<?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-6885459945875851855</id><updated>2011-07-30T23:21:38.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanto por Escrever</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7871763339361549659</id><published>2010-01-01T09:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T09:06:21.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnny Nash-I Can See Clearly Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EPuYfFw-9Oo&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/EPuYfFw-9Oo&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;Boa Música :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7871763339361549659?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7871763339361549659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2010/01/johnny-nash-i-can-see-clearly-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7871763339361549659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7871763339361549659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2010/01/johnny-nash-i-can-see-clearly-now.html' title='Johnny Nash-I Can See Clearly Now'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-3629868899436498246</id><published>2010-01-01T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T09:05:49.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejos para 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4l8N3zqtI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4WdXBXs9mkg/s1600-h/wesc_logo_black.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4l8N3zqtI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4WdXBXs9mkg/s320/wesc_logo_black.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1º- Ver 100% da população vestida de WESC, já que ainda só conseguimos usar 99,9%! Força pessoal, estamos quase!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver se conseguimos ser mais estupidos, sem originalidade nenhuma e vamos todos ser iguais, porque afinal de contas, é isso que está na moda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2º- Vamos ainda ser mais incultos e recolher cada vez menos informação do que se passa á nossa volta, estando assim completamente alheio ao que a vida nos vai reservar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3º - Vamos conservar o espírito da ignorância que tanto é cultivado em Guimarães, e vamos continuar a menosprezar as diferentes culturas, etnias e raças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4nkAjWoZI/AAAAAAAAADE/gbZPOa2XucM/s1600-h/irracional.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4nkAjWoZI/AAAAAAAAADE/gbZPOa2XucM/s320/irracional.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4º- Vamos permitir, novamente que o governo nos "enrabe" e vamos continuar a baixar a cabeça, e a virar o cu a quem "supostamente" faz o melhor por nós. Abram os olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5º- Vamos continuar a ficar felizes pelas notas horríveis que alguns alunos tiram, vamos ser felizes pela nossa estupidez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4oye8FL0I/AAAAAAAAADM/-s8bGBdg0XM/s1600-h/Ateu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4oye8FL0I/AAAAAAAAADM/-s8bGBdg0XM/s320/Ateu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6º- Vamos continuar a cultivar a guerra, o ódio entre nações, o racismo, o xenofobia, o fundamentalismo, o fascismo e o imperialismo, não permitindo a liberdade ao ser humano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7º- Vamos continuar a rezar a um "Deus" para ele nos salvar e perdoar de pecados que nós fazemos. Sim porque "Ele" vai ouvir todas as nossas preces." Deus só existe fantasiado na vossa mente"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4pkJrSPRI/AAAAAAAAADU/tkxcw79x17M/s1600-h/221_post.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4pkJrSPRI/AAAAAAAAADU/tkxcw79x17M/s320/221_post.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;8º- Vamos apelar ainda a um maior consumismo, a um regime sem regras, e viver ainda mais dos empréstimos! Vamos pedir ao banco, para depois pagarmos duas vezes mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9º- Vamos ainda fechar os nossos corações a tudo de horrível que se vê pelo mundo fora. A toda tirania, a todo terrorismo, a toda a falsa entreajuda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10º- Vamos continuar a aniquilar a raça humana com todas as nossas acções, usando assim cada vez mais fábricas, desprezando a reciclagem e outros meios para poupar energia, água, electricidade....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4qnmhw-1I/AAAAAAAAADc/IT6uy6Y2c4k/s1600-h/z9nF8yEWz1z0CAW1KI2k.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4qnmhw-1I/AAAAAAAAADc/IT6uy6Y2c4k/s320/z9nF8yEWz1z0CAW1KI2k.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;11º- Vamos também continuar aniquilar os animais em vias de extinção para nos servirmos dele para roupa, ou para outros utensílios de nosso conforto. Afinal é para isso que eles servem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12º- E por fim, vamos continuar a explorar crianças de países sem desenvolvimento algum, levando-as a escravatura. Além de elas trabalharem imenso, deve dar imenso gozo a esses "Lideres" ver pobres crianças a trabalhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTINUEM A ALIMENTAR O VOSSO EGO E A VOSSA GANÂNCIA.&lt;br /&gt;A VOSSA SOCIEDADE METE-ME NOJO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-3629868899436498246?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/3629868899436498246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2010/01/desejos-para-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3629868899436498246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3629868899436498246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2010/01/desejos-para-2010.html' title='Desejos para 2010'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sz4l8N3zqtI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4WdXBXs9mkg/s72-c/wesc_logo_black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-2507422153993977351</id><published>2009-12-21T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:02:32.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xoye&amp;Txara com NGA, Master &amp; Caminhante-Lingua Lusa</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w84bYkfyhXM&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/w84bYkfyhXM&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;Como não podia deixar de ser, depois da review ao albúm fica aqui o devido videoclip do 1º single retirado dexta mixtape.&lt;br /&gt;Fraldas disponíveis.&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-2507422153993977351?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/2507422153993977351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/12/xoye-com-nga-master-caminhante-lingua.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/2507422153993977351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/2507422153993977351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/12/xoye-com-nga-master-caminhante-lingua.html' title='Xoye&amp;Txara com NGA, Master &amp; Caminhante-Lingua Lusa'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-2290948391666302371</id><published>2009-12-21T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:01:08.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review Mixtape Ajuste de Contas- Xoye&amp;Txara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sy-3uBT2aKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ing1l41xggM/s1600-h/Mixtape+Ajuste+de+contas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sy-3uBT2aKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ing1l41xggM/s320/Mixtape+Ajuste+de+contas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Após muito tempo de ausência, volto desta vez não para falar da sociedade, da minha vida, mas sim para fazer a review duma mixtape de um grande amigo meu (Xoye), que se associou ao txara e então deram á luz a mixtape- Xoye&amp;amp;Txara "Ajuste de Contas".&lt;br /&gt;Uma mixtape envolvente com participações do Rei do Underground Português (NGA), Caminhante, Masta, Sir Scratch, Doc, Jackpot, Betofarri, Bumbo, Miguelviss. Óbvio que os nomes Sir Scratch, e NGA são os que saltam logo aos nossos olhos, mas nesta mixtape estão presentes muitos valores fortissimos do rap tuga, versão nova escola (Caminhante, Jackpot, Betofarri, Bumbo, Miguelviss, Doc).&lt;br /&gt;As produções são quase todas a cabo da nossa "amiga" internet, tirando alguns sons que foram produzidos por Xoye&amp;amp;Txara, JackPot e Doc.&lt;br /&gt;Passando ao conteúdo da mixtape, de realçar a faixa "Lingua Lusa" que tem participações de NGA, Masta, Caminhante, Xoye&amp;amp;Txara. Uma faixa potentissima com bom feeling para rebentar em qualquer rádio. "Não estás a par" leva-nos para um patamar diferente, e neste caso encontrarmos Xoye&amp;amp;Txara num nível elevadissimo a entrar no beat. O som chave da mixtape, depois de ouvida várias vezes, é sem duvida Bilhete de Identidade. Uma faixa onde Xoye, a solo, pode mostrar toda a sua potência, a sua expressividade e sem dúvida alguma que pôs na música uma forte carga emocional, e que pode ser percebida ouvindo a música. Realço também o som "Positivo" e o som "Pai Ausente" como elementos chaves desta mixtape.&lt;br /&gt;É sem dúvida uma lufada de ar fresco no rap tuga, que peca apenas por tardia e pela ausência de apoios (a nível de produtores). Seria bastante mais fresh, se a mixtape fosse toda com beats produzidos por Portugueses, não usando assim muitos beats da net.&lt;br /&gt;Nota Final: 8/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podem fazer a encomenda do albúm por este blog, deixando a morada e nome completo, para envio ao destinatário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist: &lt;br /&gt;1- Xoye&amp;amp;txara- Diálogo&lt;br /&gt;2- Xoye&amp;amp;txara-Não tás a par&lt;br /&gt;3- Xoye&amp;amp;txara-A minha dica&lt;br /&gt;4- Xoye&amp;amp;txara-Pai ausente&lt;br /&gt;5- Xoye&amp;amp;txara-Língua lusa ft Força suprema e Caminhante&lt;br /&gt;6- Xoye- Bilhete identidade&lt;br /&gt;7- Xoye&amp;amp;txara- Positivo ft Doc e Sir Scratch&lt;br /&gt;8- Xoye&amp;amp;txara-Mais longe ft Doc e Jackpot&lt;br /&gt;9- Xoye&amp;amp;txara-Meu block ft Caminhante&lt;br /&gt;10- Txara - t-x-a&lt;br /&gt;11- Xoye&amp;amp;txara- Pratos Limpos &lt;br /&gt;12- Xoye&amp;amp;txara- Pra ti musica &lt;br /&gt;13- Xoye&amp;amp;txara Ajuste de contas ft Betofarri, Bumbo, Miguelvis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APOIEM O RAP TUGA E COMPREM A MIXTAPE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-2290948391666302371?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/2290948391666302371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/12/review-mixtape-ajuste-de-contas-xoye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/2290948391666302371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/2290948391666302371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/12/review-mixtape-ajuste-de-contas-xoye.html' title='Review Mixtape Ajuste de Contas- Xoye&amp;Txara'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sy-3uBT2aKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ing1l41xggM/s72-c/Mixtape+Ajuste+de+contas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7260858178788958594</id><published>2009-11-30T13:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:13:40.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Da Rage Sense - Conheco-Te De Algum Lado</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SwJQZ2Cek5A&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/SwJQZ2Cek5A&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu conheço-te :) Minha felicidade perdida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7260858178788958594?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7260858178788958594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/bob-da-rage-sense-conheco-te-de-algum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7260858178788958594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7260858178788958594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/bob-da-rage-sense-conheco-te-de-algum.html' title='Bob Da Rage Sense - Conheco-Te De Algum Lado'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-572444131760006675</id><published>2009-11-30T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:12:49.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu (in)Feliz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SxQ1MT42LKI/AAAAAAAAACs/gNQoOCWvOxg/s1600/depress%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SxQ1MT42LKI/AAAAAAAAACs/gNQoOCWvOxg/s320/depress%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Longe, muito longe vão os tempos em que eu entrava em casa e me sentia feliz. Já não sinto tão pouco as chamas quentes que me alegravam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo tem um princípio e tudo tem um fim. Este teve um principio fantástico fará/faria no dia 2 de Agosto de 2010 29 anos de casamento. E parece que nem chegará até lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pior de tudo, é eu quase me sentir responsável por isto tudo, quando olho e vejo que nada posso fazer para o evitar. O sentimento de impotência vivido neste meu quarto é incrível, quase abismal. Podem todos dizer que são situações difíceis até porque eu mesmo, já o disse. Mas agora que o vivo, só sentindo mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É mau perceber que esta situação se arrasta, devido a uma depressão de um dos membros da casa...e mais uma vez eu digo: QUE POSSO EU FAZER?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Durmo sem saber, se no dia a seguir dormirei na mesma casa, se um dos dois voltará a sair, ou mesmo se um dará o passo decisivo, passando das palavras aos actos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já não aguento mais tanto sufoco, tanto ser (in)feliz. Disfarço todos os dias, em busca da felicidade mas parece que tudo é em vão. Um esforço que seria exequível caso todos aqui em casa fossem coerentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A mim? nada mais me resta, a não ser esperar, aguardar neste sufoco. Neste quarto que mais se tornou a minha casa; Sim, só me falta comer e fazer as necessidades aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou vazio e são escassos os momentos de alegria que tenho na minha vida. Pelo menos nesta altura. Poucas pessoas sabem o tão importante que é para mim uma casa estável e acima de tudo que me garanta a estabilidade necessária para não me destabilizar a mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agradeço apenas a quem sabe o que vivo, e que me apoia, ainda que de forma condicionada pois mais não podem fazer por mim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apenas desejo que tudo seja de novo um florilégio, e que eu possa respirar...Pelo menos mais um anos, se é que me faço compreender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S.: Escusado será mencionar, quem são aqueles que me fazem feliz. Com simples sms, beijos, abraços, ou até um "Estás Bem?" ajudam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-572444131760006675?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/572444131760006675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/eu-infeliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/572444131760006675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/572444131760006675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/eu-infeliz.html' title='Eu (in)Feliz.'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SxQ1MT42LKI/AAAAAAAAACs/gNQoOCWvOxg/s72-c/depress%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7856820001527058773</id><published>2009-11-17T11:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T11:55:38.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keane-Nothing In My Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5l-GSDo72c&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/y5l-GSDo72c&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;A turning tide &lt;br /&gt;Lovers at a great divide &lt;br /&gt;Why d'you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;When I know that you're hurt inside? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why'd you say &lt;br /&gt;It's just another day, nothing in my way &lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay &lt;br /&gt;So there's nothing left to say? &lt;br /&gt;And why'd you lie &lt;br /&gt;When you wanna die, when you're hurt inside &lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you lie for anyway &lt;br /&gt;Now there's nothing left to say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tell-tale sign &lt;br /&gt;You don't know where to draw the line &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why'd you say &lt;br /&gt;It's just another day, nothing in my way &lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay &lt;br /&gt;So there's nothing left to say &lt;br /&gt;And why'd you lie &lt;br /&gt;When you wanna die, when you're hurt inside &lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you lie for anyway &lt;br /&gt;Now there's nothing left to say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time &lt;br /&gt;For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time &lt;br /&gt;For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you're having such a nice time &lt;br /&gt;You're having such a nice time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just...)&lt;br /&gt;For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time &lt;br /&gt;(...another day, nothing in my way, I..)&lt;br /&gt;For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time &lt;br /&gt;(...don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay. just..)&lt;br /&gt;For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you're having such a nice time &lt;br /&gt;(... another day, nothing in my way; Don't know what you lie for...)&lt;br /&gt;You're having such a nice time&lt;br /&gt;(...anyway)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7856820001527058773?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7856820001527058773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/keane-nothing-in-my-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7856820001527058773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7856820001527058773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/keane-nothing-in-my-way.html' title='Keane-Nothing In My Way'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-5851609951816108489</id><published>2009-11-17T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T11:52:49.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 temas, 4 diferenças.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Boa tarde/noite. Como refiro no título, este texto irá ter 4 temas, 4 diferenças. Ou seja, a interligação está posta de parte, apenas coisas soltas que me apetecem unir num texto. Tal e qual Saramago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1º Tema: A construção do novo centro comercial em Guimarães, denominado de Espaço Guimarães-rir-. É irrisório como alguém se lembra de idealizar um projecto de tamanha envergadura nas periferias de Guimarães, quando o mesmo, em primeiro plano (e na minha perspectiva) não era necessário,visto no centro da cidade existir um centro comercial que além de ser muito mais acessível foi remodelado e expandido, em segundo plano é absurdo pela quantidade de mentiras que foram disparadas para "aceitar" o projecto, e em terceiro plano quando lhe chamam Espaço Guimarães, e aquilo quase, repito QUASE, é em Famalicão. Por esta ideia clara já perceberam que tão cedo não faço questão de pôr lá os pés.Não, a desculpa que ao menos serve para criar postos de trabalho para mim não serve. Porque metade dessas pessoas que estão lá a trabalhar tem contractos de 6 meses e no fim, fundo de desemprego de novo.Sistema. Mais, tenho conhecimento (devido a experiência de trabalho), que muitas pessoas preferem ficar em casa a receber o subsidio do que trabalhar, descontar, ter direito a benefícios de saúde etc... Por isso podem imaginar a debandada que vai surgir daqui a uns tempos. Para mim, e para o bem da cidade era fechar já aquilo, por muito extremista que possa ser. Mostra claramente a demagogia de quem temos como presidente da câmara que só se preocupa com o exterior, e obviamente a menina dos seus olhos: Oliveira/Praça de Santiago. Lembro que há cerca de duas semanas ardeu uma das casas mais antigas em Guimarães, que por exemplo continha pinturas renascentistas com mais de 500 anos!!!! E ardeu porquê? Porque o nosso presidente se esquece por exemplo daquela área...mas há tantas.&lt;br /&gt;Só para dar mais uma... Onde anda o escoamento na cidade? ultimamente sempre que chove, é uma coisa impressionante. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2º Tema: Recentemente fui convidado para entrar num dvd com edição para o próximo ano. Já gravei a minha parte, e achei uma ideia muito bem concebida pela principal motora de todo este projecto. A ideia, consiste em promover novos talentos do rap/hip-hop nacional, e passar para um dvd todo o seu trajecto e forma de trabalhar na música. Já agora - www.myspace.com/annafilipadesign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3º Tema: A minha interpretação a nível escolar tem sido horrível, tendo sido severamente prejudicado nas notas por isso mesmo. Parece que ao ler, vejo uma coisa quando é exactamente o contrário do que ela pede. No caso mais flagrante, foi confundir (imagine-se!!!) contextualizar com caracterizar. Bem, onde andava eu com a cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4º Tema: A minha relação com a Joana está cada vez melhor, apesar do pouco tempo disponível um para o outro, agora aproveitamos o mesmo tempo de forma mais positiva. Entendam com isto não estou a dizer que no passado não existira esta relação, mas a distância causa saudade, e quando nos vemos agora parece que rebentamos de amor, parece que (desculpem a expressão) nos abafamos. Não consigo compreender este estranho fenómeno chamado amor. É impressionante a sua força, toda a sua complexidade e acima de tudo a sua vasta visão social.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, Joana obrigado por todos os dias fazeres de mim o melhor :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-5851609951816108489?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/5851609951816108489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/4-temas-4-diferencas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5851609951816108489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5851609951816108489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/4-temas-4-diferencas.html' title='4 temas, 4 diferenças.'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-8290802398205109663</id><published>2009-11-08T17:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:06:45.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Tense - O Single (Compilação Best Off - 2º Single)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hbvl90nNxfo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/Hbvl90nNxfo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;&lt;br /&gt;GRANDE SOM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-8290802398205109663?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/8290802398205109663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/x-tense-o-single-compilacao-best-off-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8290802398205109663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8290802398205109663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/x-tense-o-single-compilacao-best-off-2.html' title='X-Tense - O Single (Compilação Best Off - 2º Single)'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7409110085601735507</id><published>2009-11-08T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:05:20.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SvdpF1DyKhI/AAAAAAAAACc/MqgzwwvAhBI/s1600-h/ocupado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SvdpF1DyKhI/AAAAAAAAACc/MqgzwwvAhBI/s320/ocupado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Passado muito tempo, muitas palavras ficaram por escrever. Tanta raiva, tanta coisa se passou... Mas pouco de importante se registou. Tirando o facto de ter sido completamente roubado no meu teste de sociologia, tudo está bem, quase...&lt;br /&gt;Estou bastante atarefado, e com resmas de trabalhos para fazer. Nunca imaginei que a dedicação a tempo inteiro á escola desse tanto trabalho. Entre trabalhos de história, referências a sociologia, esqueço-me do que me tem dado mais trabalho: AP! Esta disciplina que tende a ser complicada, devido ao facto de eu ter o Professor mais fantástico de todos os tempos :D &lt;br /&gt;( Ironia Mode On ). Tenho desenvolvido mil contactos para que tudo dê certo e para que tenha um orçamento razoável para o realizar. Esperemos que tudo dê certo e que ao final tudo se concretize.&lt;br /&gt;Termino, dizendo que serei mais regular na publicação de novos textos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pensar,é estar doente dos olhos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7409110085601735507?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7409110085601735507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/tempos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7409110085601735507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7409110085601735507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/tempos.html' title='Tempos.'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SvdpF1DyKhI/AAAAAAAAACc/MqgzwwvAhBI/s72-c/ocupado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7598771070368420180</id><published>2009-11-01T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T07:22:15.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebel Gilberto</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AeU8frs8rAA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/AeU8frs8rAA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;&lt;span&gt;Te esperei na lua crescer&lt;br /&gt;Ví cadeira boa sentei&lt;br /&gt;Espirrei na tua gripei&lt;br /&gt;Por ficar ao léo resfriei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você me agradou me acertou&lt;br /&gt;Me miseravou, me aqueceu&lt;br /&gt;Me rasgou a roupa e valeu&lt;br /&gt;E jurou conversas de deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe a labuta quitar&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o trabalho que dá&lt;br /&gt;Batalhar o pão e trazer&lt;br /&gt;Para a casa o sobreviver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei na rua a questão&lt;br /&gt;Cem por cento a falta de chão&lt;br /&gt;Vou rezar prá nunca perder&lt;br /&gt;Essa estrutura que é você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú&lt;br /&gt;Aganjú &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7598771070368420180?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7598771070368420180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/bebel-gilberto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7598771070368420180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7598771070368420180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/bebel-gilberto.html' title='Bebel Gilberto'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-3046086203819664743</id><published>2009-11-01T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T07:19:43.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sei quantas almas tenho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Su2maCiM6nI/AAAAAAAAACU/U-Y7t-j99Tw/s1600-h/fernando-pessoa2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Su2maCiM6nI/AAAAAAAAACU/U-Y7t-j99Tw/s320/fernando-pessoa2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Não sei quantas almas tenho.&lt;br /&gt;Cada momento mudei.&lt;br /&gt;Continuamente me estranho.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me vi nem achei.&lt;br /&gt;De tanto ser, só tenho alma.&lt;br /&gt;Quem tem alma não tem calma.&lt;br /&gt;Quem vê é só o que vê,&lt;br /&gt;Quem sente não é quem é,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atento ao que sou e vejo,&lt;br /&gt;Torno-me eles e não eu.&lt;br /&gt;Cada meu sonho ou desejo&lt;br /&gt;É do que nasce e não meu.&lt;br /&gt;Sou minha própria paisagem,&lt;br /&gt;Assisto à minha passagem,&lt;br /&gt;Diverso, móbil e só,&lt;br /&gt;Não sei sentir-me onde estou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, alheio, vou lendo&lt;br /&gt;Como páginas, meu ser.&lt;br /&gt;O que segue não prevendo,&lt;br /&gt;O que passou a esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;Noto à margem do que li&lt;br /&gt;O que julguei que senti.&lt;br /&gt;Releio e digo: 'Fui eu?'&lt;br /&gt;Deus sabe, porque o escreveu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Fernando Pessoa&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Pessoa depois de uma semana conturbada,menos no plano afectivo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-3046086203819664743?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/3046086203819664743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/nao-sei-quantas-almas-tenho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3046086203819664743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3046086203819664743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/11/nao-sei-quantas-almas-tenho.html' title='Não sei quantas almas tenho'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Su2maCiM6nI/AAAAAAAAACU/U-Y7t-j99Tw/s72-c/fernando-pessoa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-5229227397029747475</id><published>2009-10-19T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:43:17.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metallica-Die Die My Darling</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4GIisWJJG28&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/4GIisWJJG28&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;Ah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Dont utter a single word&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Just shut your pretty eyes&lt;br /&gt;Ill be seeing you again&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Ill be seeing you, in hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Your futures in an oblong box&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;You should have seen it a-coming on&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;I dont know it was in your card&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Dead-end soul for a dead-end girl&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;And now your life drains on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Dont utter a single word&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Just shut your pretty mouth&lt;br /&gt;Ill be seeing you again, yeah-yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ill be seeing you, in hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Your futures in an oblong box&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;You should have seen it a-coming on&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;I dont know it was in your card&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Dead-end soul for a dead-end girl&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;And now your life drains on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Dont utter a single word&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Shut your pretty mouth&lt;br /&gt;Ill be seeing you again&lt;br /&gt;Ill be seeing you, in hell&lt;br /&gt;Die-die-die&lt;br /&gt;Die-die-die&lt;br /&gt;Die-die-die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zézinho &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-5229227397029747475?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/5229227397029747475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/metallica-die-die-my-darling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5229227397029747475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5229227397029747475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/metallica-die-die-my-darling.html' title='Metallica-Die Die My Darling'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-6118839769820260228</id><published>2009-10-19T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:41:36.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desilusão e Lição</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/StzbATpUwjI/AAAAAAAAACM/Knu9nlR0lkE/s1600-h/desilus%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/StzbATpUwjI/AAAAAAAAACM/Knu9nlR0lkE/s320/desilus%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O amor é complicado.Complicado demais para ser compreendido por nós humanos.É um &lt;i&gt;facto social total&lt;/i&gt; demasiado complexo( sociologia para que te quero)para ser discutido por qualquer um.&lt;br /&gt;É necessária uma enorme reflexão antes de se avançar para algo tão sério como o amor,numa fase determinante da nossa vida(como a que vivemos).Penso que nenhum de nós possui as capacidades ou mesmo o discernimento para falar sobre amor abertamente.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje,vivi uma situação que já vinha adivinhar algum tempo.A dolorosa separação de uma namorada de um &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;grande amigo meu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.Eu já sabia pela forma como ela agia que isso ia acontecer,sabia que algo não batia certo.O discurso dela não era coerente e as suas indecisões eram inquietantes.&lt;br /&gt;Sei precisamente o que sentes(meu amigo),sei o tão difícil que é para ti estar nessa posição,mas pensa acima de tudo que a tua batalha ainda não acabou!Não queiras fazer disto a tua derrota!Não perdeste a guerra ainda!Porque a tua vida será recheada de coisas boas e surpreendentes pela tua frente.O simples facto de algo mau ter acontecido,não implica que a tua vida tenha perdido o rumo.Ainda me tens a mim,ao ramiro,ao vasco,ao constantiiino,ao julio,ao henriqui :) falando a sério tens tanto para viver,tanto para sentir,tanto para alcançar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GARRA&lt;/b&gt;!De punhos fechados,dá um murro na mesa e faz-te a vida moço.Ainda nada começou para lhe tares a por um fim!Ainda é demasiado cedo para começar a tua vida.E lembra-te: Por muito especial que uma pessoa que seja,quando não somos recompensados não vale a pena!&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L) Chuchas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-6118839769820260228?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/6118839769820260228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/desilusao-e-licao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/6118839769820260228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/6118839769820260228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/desilusao-e-licao.html' title='Desilusão e Lição'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/StzbATpUwjI/AAAAAAAAACM/Knu9nlR0lkE/s72-c/desilus%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-8377678126587229998</id><published>2009-10-14T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T16:13:54.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween-Drunfs</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NK4jpeE1Ccg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/NK4jpeE1Ccg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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 arranjei letra da música pois é bastante recente ainda.Contudo quem me conhece sabe o quanto venero a bruxa a.k.a Halloween.Fica aqui um cheirinho daquilo que será o novo álbum Árvore Kriminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já agora alguém me arranja um Drunf? AHAHAHHA :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-8377678126587229998?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/8377678126587229998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-drunfs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8377678126587229998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8377678126587229998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-drunfs.html' title='Halloween-Drunfs'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-5496681146168796683</id><published>2009-10-14T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T16:11:35.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gripe e another stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/StZZndpBggI/AAAAAAAAACE/qp7Zsk23Y6k/s1600-h/gripe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/StZZndpBggI/AAAAAAAAACE/qp7Zsk23Y6k/s320/gripe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Break Stuff!Como já dizia o meu amigo Fred Durst.&lt;br /&gt;Fui atacado pelo vírus gripal e parece vir para durar,visto estar com febre e estar com bastante dificuldade em dormir devido ao meu constante "pingo" e também a minha pobre garganta.Se há doença mais chata que a Gripe avisem :) Não comecem é já "ah e tal cancros e Sidas e etc...".Falo de uma doença que é extremamente chata e vem sempre em alturas inconvenientes.Porque é claro que um cancro e a SIDA são bem piores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Povo eu não tenho mil mãos.Por mim escrevia todos os dias,todas as horas,mas nem sempre dá.Estou com bastantes projectos em mãos e torna-se difícil orientar-me.&lt;br /&gt;Another Stuff 2: A minha Joana está de volta de Braga depois de um período de uma semana em que a mesma não se adaptou.Felizmente para mim e para ela que percebeu que ir e vir seria a melhor solução.Ganhamos os dois com isto que passamos mais tempo juntos.&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-5496681146168796683?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/5496681146168796683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/gripe-e-another-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5496681146168796683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5496681146168796683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/gripe-e-another-stuff.html' title='Gripe e another stuff'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/StZZndpBggI/AAAAAAAAACE/qp7Zsk23Y6k/s72-c/gripe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-4782330939900531605</id><published>2009-10-07T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:04:52.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prodigy-Firestarter</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GZ8iFwlYBrI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/GZ8iFwlYBrI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;Im the trouble starter, fuckin instigator.&lt;br /&gt;Im the fear addicted, danger illustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a firestarter, twisted firestarter.&lt;br /&gt;Youre the firestarter, twisted firestarter.&lt;br /&gt;Im a firestarter, twisted firestarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im the bitch you hated, filth infatuated.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Im the pain you tasted, fell intoxicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a firestarter, twisted firestarter.&lt;br /&gt;Youre the firestarter, twisted firestarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im the self inflicted, mind detonator.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Im the one infected, twisted animator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a firestarter, twisted firestarter.&lt;br /&gt;Youre the firestarter, twisted firestarter.&lt;br /&gt;Im a firestarter, twisted firestarter... starter... starter...&lt;br /&gt;Starter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU VOU! PRODIGY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Das poucas bandas que eu queria realmente ver,que ainda me falta ver ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-4782330939900531605?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/4782330939900531605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/prodigy-firestarter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4782330939900531605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4782330939900531605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/prodigy-firestarter.html' title='Prodigy-Firestarter'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-8261554185861122837</id><published>2009-10-07T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:00:57.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu sou um louco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Ss0cGZQqoMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/nDUKbPm_a2U/s1600-h/einstein.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Ss0cGZQqoMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/nDUKbPm_a2U/s320/einstein.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sou definitivamente um louco.Começo por dizer isto.Ao que eu aturo no dia a dia é de louvar que ainda esteja vivo.Não a sério eu devo ser um génio nesta sociedade fechada e incompreendida.Digo isto até porque hoje em dia quantos são os que olham para si mesmos e dizem que têm um pensamento próprio,um estilo próprio,um gosto seu...Quantos?Digo isto porque hoje em dia é incrível como fazemos relatos de uma coisa que nunca vivemos,e temos certeza de o que nós dizemos é o correcto!Mas como se nunca a vivemos?&lt;br /&gt;Passando ao meu génio,bem ele é grandioso demais para se conseguir exprimir numa sociedade tão tacanha como esta.Mas vou dar-vos umas pequenas lições:&lt;br /&gt;1º O mau olhado não resulta&lt;br /&gt;2º O cinismo,hipocrisia e mentira fazem-me rir(não a sério,mesmo)&lt;br /&gt;3º As minhas sapatilhas são porreiras? compra umas diferentes aight?&lt;br /&gt;4º Foda-se,hoje em dia só se está bem a lamber o cu do outro?&lt;br /&gt;5º O meu génio não vos dá mais nenhuma dica,vocês nem entenderam as outras em cima enunciadas.&lt;br /&gt;Peço desculpa pela agressividade do texto,mas sinceramente e depois de observar bem a sociedade que me rodeia é só isto que me dá vontade de dizer.Mas ya,continuem ao menos tenho com que me rir sempre!The show must go on!&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-8261554185861122837?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/8261554185861122837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-sou-um-louco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8261554185861122837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8261554185861122837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-sou-um-louco.html' title='Eu sou um louco'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Ss0cGZQqoMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/nDUKbPm_a2U/s72-c/einstein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-1561657681582325508</id><published>2009-10-04T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T17:10:14.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tool - Vicarious</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hii17sjSwfA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/hii17sjSwfA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/6885459945875851855-1561657681582325508?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/1561657681582325508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/tool-vicarious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1561657681582325508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1561657681582325508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/tool-vicarious.html' title='Tool - Vicarious'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-4347793767098211204</id><published>2009-10-04T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T17:09:34.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tikirobot.net/wp/wp-content/uploads/2007/02/gamerKitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 235px;" src="http://www.tikirobot.net/wp/wp-content/uploads/2007/02/gamerKitty.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Virei nerdz. A escola está a ser uma palhaçada a este ponto, e enquanto nao houver nada decente nao mexo uma palha -.- Começei e terminei em quase 2 dias a jogar Portal, de onde a expressão "the cake is a lie" veio, juro que nunca me senti tão não-noob na vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.: Lili, AMO-TE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://download.gallery.start.com/d.dll/1%7E23%7E232%7E44839/MEDIUM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 33px; height: 33px;" src="http://download.gallery.start.com/d.dll/1%7E23%7E232%7E44839/MEDIUM.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-4347793767098211204?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-4946451886084437750</id><published>2009-10-04T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T16:22:05.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coldplay-In My Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5nb3G3Cd8Rk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/5nb3G3Cd8Rk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;In my place, in my place &lt;br /&gt;Were lines that I couldn't change &lt;br /&gt;I was lost, oh yeah  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lost, I was lost &lt;br /&gt;Crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed &lt;br /&gt;I was lost, oh yeah  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, how long must you wait for him? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, how long must you pay for him? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, how long must you wait for him?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scared, I was scared &lt;br /&gt;Tired and underprepared &lt;br /&gt;But I wait for you  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go, if you go &lt;br /&gt;Leaving me here on my own &lt;br /&gt;Well I wait for you  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, how long must you wait for him? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, how long must you pay for him? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, how long must you wait for him?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please, please &lt;br /&gt;Come on and sing to me &lt;br /&gt;To me, me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on and sing it out, out, out &lt;br /&gt;Come on and sing it now, now, now &lt;br /&gt;Come on and sing it  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my place, in my place &lt;br /&gt;Were lines that I couldn't change &lt;br /&gt;I was lost, oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só tu me pões no meu lugar &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-4946451886084437750?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/4946451886084437750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/coldplay-in-my-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4946451886084437750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4946451886084437750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/coldplay-in-my-place.html' title='Coldplay-In My Place'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-8900393263846066029</id><published>2009-10-04T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T16:19:14.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sskp51afB7I/AAAAAAAAABs/glnPQIUP9iQ/s1600-h/Adeus%5B4%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sskp51afB7I/AAAAAAAAABs/glnPQIUP9iQ/s320/Adeus%5B4%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SsktNbP-2yI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I3RG7YI7Dz8/s1600-h/rldpvn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SsktNbP-2yI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I3RG7YI7Dz8/s320/rldpvn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adeus.Adeus a tudo aquilo que outrora sonhei.Adeus á vida preenchida contigo minha Joana.As tardes,férias,beijos,momentos,comidas,abraços...&lt;br /&gt;Será o começo de algo novo,como havia escrito neste blog.Não sei bem o que escrever neste momento só sinto necessidade de dizer tudo o que sinto agora: DOR!Dor essa que tento evitar a todo custo,fazendo de conta que sou forte.Tento criar uma fortaleza á minha volta mas,vai abaixo á primeira pedrada.Que dor incrível,que tentativa frustrada de me armar em forte,que frustração.Eu sei que vais estar aqui ao lado,mas será totalmente diferente!&lt;br /&gt;Contudo e apesar da diferença,eu farei com que tudo seja igual.Farei com que os dias sejam iguais,com que o amor aumente sempre(Como é costume).Garanto que não vamos morrer meu anjo,por isso adeus minha vida,volta rápido que já tenho saudades.Ou melhor....Adeus,até Já :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-8900393263846066029?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/8900393263846066029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/10/adeus.html#comment-form' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-2999305140925253692</id><published>2009-09-29T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:47:39.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>David Archuleta-You Can</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ndSUOlg6mjs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/ndSUOlg6mjs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm &lt;br /&gt;Take me where I've never been &lt;br /&gt;Help me on my feet again &lt;br /&gt;Show me that good things come to those who wait &lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm not on my own &lt;br /&gt;Tell me I won't be alone &lt;br /&gt;Tell me what I'm feeling isn't some mistake &lt;br /&gt;'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love, you can &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me from myself, you can &lt;br /&gt;And it's you and no one else &lt;br /&gt;If I could wish upon tomorrow tonight would never end &lt;br /&gt;If you asked me I would follow &lt;br /&gt;But for now I'll just pretend &lt;br /&gt;'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love, you can &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, when you look at me &lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you see &lt;br /&gt;Are these the eyes of someone you could love? &lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything that brought me here &lt;br /&gt;Well, not it all seems so clear &lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're the one that I've been dreaming of &lt;br /&gt;If anyone can make me fall in love, you can &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me from myself, you can &lt;br /&gt;And it's you and no one else &lt;br /&gt;If I could wish upon tomorrow tonight would never end &lt;br /&gt;If you asked me I would follow &lt;br /&gt;But for now I'll just pretend &lt;br /&gt;'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can take me sailing in your deepest eyes &lt;br /&gt;Bring me to my knees and make me cry &lt;br /&gt;And no one's ever done this &lt;br /&gt;Everything was just a lie and I know, yes, I know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where it all begins &lt;br /&gt;So tell me it will never end &lt;br /&gt;I can't fool myself, it's you and no one else &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could wish upon tomorrow tonight would never end &lt;br /&gt;If you asked me I would follow &lt;br /&gt;But for now I'll just pretend &lt;br /&gt;'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love, you can &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me that good things come to those who wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joana Song :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Can'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-5614565999718309720</id><published>2009-09-29T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:42:05.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...preenche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SsKNACMtOgI/AAAAAAAAABk/uhjVF9v1WpQ/s1600-h/o_vazio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SsKNACMtOgI/AAAAAAAAABk/uhjVF9v1WpQ/s320/o_vazio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...que eu estou vazio,preciso muito de ti.3 dias sem ti minha Joana.Que saudades amor!Vou mesmo ter que ir muitas vezes a braga :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-5614565999718309720?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/5614565999718309720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/preenche.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5614565999718309720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5614565999718309720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/preenche.html' title='...preenche'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SsKNACMtOgI/AAAAAAAAABk/uhjVF9v1WpQ/s72-c/o_vazio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-4355275067293211062</id><published>2009-09-28T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:05:06.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deftones-Back To School</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qLvLcioo86Y&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/qLvLcioo86Y&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;So run&lt;br /&gt;Right&lt;br /&gt;Right back to school&lt;br /&gt;Check it&lt;br /&gt;Look back I sift through all the cliques&lt;br /&gt;Roaming' the halls all year, making me sick&lt;br /&gt;While everyone's out tryin to make the cut&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;And when you think you know me right I switch it up&lt;br /&gt;Behind the walls smokin' cigarettes and sippin' vodka&lt;br /&gt;I profess to catch a cab, ain't no one can stop us&lt;br /&gt;Give me a break about some other mess&lt;br /&gt;What were you?&lt;br /&gt;Act like it's everything you got&lt;br /&gt;Push back the square&lt;br /&gt;Now that you need her but you don't&lt;br /&gt;So there you go&lt;br /&gt;Cause back in school&lt;br /&gt;We are the leaders of it all&lt;br /&gt;Stop that, quit! - All that, quit!&lt;br /&gt;Who ruined it? You did! Now grab a notebook and a pen&lt;br /&gt;Start taking notes, I'm being everyone who's on the top&lt;br /&gt;You think we're on the same page - but, oh we're not!&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the man, watch your backpack and the pencils&lt;br /&gt;Just like he now flippin it, why you just keep it simple? You just can't go wrong rocking' the clothes&lt;br /&gt;Coppin' the stance&lt;br /&gt;'Cause really is everything that you got!&lt;br /&gt;Push back the square&lt;br /&gt;Now that you need her but you don't&lt;br /&gt;So there you go!&lt;br /&gt;Cause back in school&lt;br /&gt;We are the leaders of it all&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Transpose&lt;br /&gt;Or stop your lies&lt;br /&gt;It's what you do&lt;br /&gt;Transpose&lt;br /&gt;Or stop your lies&lt;br /&gt;So run&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you run, so why don't you run&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you run back to school&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you run, so why don't you run&lt;br /&gt;All you are - Now I'm on the next page&lt;br /&gt;All you are - It's time to close the book up&lt;br /&gt;All you are - I'm on the next page&lt;br /&gt;All you are - Close the book up now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mítica Música&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-4355275067293211062?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/4355275067293211062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/deftones-back-to-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4355275067293211062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4355275067293211062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/deftones-back-to-school.html' title='Deftones-Back To School'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-6674191520340106723</id><published>2009-09-28T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T15:59:16.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monotonia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SsE_Lm3vP2I/AAAAAAAAABc/L_rtQwTC5uo/s1600-h/coffee_cup_xicara_cafe_450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SsE_Lm3vP2I/AAAAAAAAABc/L_rtQwTC5uo/s320/coffee_cup_xicara_cafe_450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Café,sim café.Necessito de um com urgência para acordar da monotonia do meu dia-a-dia.Preciso urgentemente da minha Joana comigo.De socialização,de testes,de coisas a sério.É preciso acção.Anda tudo muito parado num mundo que corre depressa.Sinto que as pessoas não aproveitam o seu dia no máximo e limitam-se a ver os segundos a passar,esquecendo que a vida é um intervalo que a morte nos dá.Não consigo aceitar que se viva um dia sem se dar o máximo por aquilo em que se acredita.Por isso e tendo em conta o escrito,UM CAFÉ PARA A MESA 5 POR FAVOR ;)&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-6674191520340106723?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/6674191520340106723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/monotonia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/6674191520340106723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/6674191520340106723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/monotonia.html' title='Monotonia'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SsE_Lm3vP2I/AAAAAAAAABc/L_rtQwTC5uo/s72-c/coffee_cup_xicara_cafe_450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-5799301431670369597</id><published>2009-09-27T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:43:59.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Years Foreplay - Smosh</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4t-OuBQI9Gs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/4t-OuBQI9Gs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/6885459945875851855-5799301431670369597?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/5799301431670369597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/four-years-foreplay-smosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5799301431670369597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5799301431670369597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/four-years-foreplay-smosh.html' title='Four Years Foreplay - Smosh'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7359237478973635735</id><published>2009-09-27T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:40:52.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL ELEIÇOES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Domingo de eleiçoes, preferia ficar na cama. BE, PS, PSD, CDS, CDU, P(ut*)Q(ue)P(ariu), etc. Não vou tecer comentários porque nao quero ser queimado em praça publica por socialistas. Como gosto muito da minha prima, dou-lhe os parabéns por aqui (;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, tenho de passar os cadernos (medo) e tou viciado em Prototype, esta mistura nao me dá progressos, mas vou tentar.&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/6885459945875851855-7359237478973635735?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7359237478973635735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/lol-eleicoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7359237478973635735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7359237478973635735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/lol-eleicoes.html' title='LOL ELEIÇOES'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-2147711805009689218</id><published>2009-09-27T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T08:36:24.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Xeg feat Milton Gulli-Liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DURWsdo3xgQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/DURWsdo3xgQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A LIBERDADE É UM OBJECTIVO! VAMOS LUTAR POR ELA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-2147711805009689218?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/2147711805009689218/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/xeg-feat-milton-gulli-liberdade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/2147711805009689218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/2147711805009689218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/xeg-feat-milton-gulli-liberdade.html' title='Xeg feat Milton Gulli-Liberdade'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-2067112163715930202</id><published>2009-09-27T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T08:39:53.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequena Ausência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sr-C7TKf5mI/AAAAAAAAABU/kf8xtQU7tcw/s1600-h/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sr-C7TKf5mI/AAAAAAAAABU/kf8xtQU7tcw/s320/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ausência propositada de quem precisava de se afastar um pouco da escrita.Não me esqueci do meu blog ou mesmo de o actualizar.Simplesmente precisei de ver o que havia escrito e sentir se correspondia ás expectativas que eu mesmo criei.Porque eu não escrevo para ter comentários ou para que toda gente leia e blá blá blá.Escrevo porque me sinto bem e porque sei que ao fim do dia me sabe bem desabafar aquilo que fiz.Como tal passo a falar do meu fim de semana.&lt;br /&gt;Resume-se a ter passado a tarde toda com a minha Joana na sexta-feira(o que já não acontecia a algum tempo)e a noite trabalhar.Sábado acordei eram cerca de 14h e tentei despachar-me o mais rápido possível para ir ter com a Joana ao shopping :) a noite...bem fui trabalhar mais uma vez, com uma breve mas saborosa passagem pelo Tio Júlio( Tasca em Guimarães ) no fim do meu "turno".&lt;br /&gt;Hoje acordei e a minha real preocupação foi ver como estava o país.Se fervilhava com estas eleições.Parece que sim já que tem tido um substancial aumento de votantes comparado com o último escrutínio.O meu voto não é secreto.Votei Bloco e votaria de novo e de novo e de novo outra vez.Não compactuo com alguém que silenciou a imprensa( Sócrates) com alguém que está envolvido em tudo quanto é escândalo nacional e internacional( caso Freeport-Sócrates) e muito menos hei-de compactuar com alguém que diz que o essencial do casamento é a procriação(Manuela Ferreira Leite).Posto isto votei Bloco.Porque acredito que &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;alguns &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;dos seus ideais seriam bem aplicados em Portugal e porque acima de tudo acho o Francisco Louçã um homem muito inteligente e acima de tudo excelente economista.&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-2067112163715930202?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Sr-C7TKf5mI/AAAAAAAAABU/kf8xtQU7tcw/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-3791619820083666549</id><published>2009-09-24T16:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:03:39.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buraka Som Sistema-Tiroza</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qes4Kp_YR0A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/qes4Kp_YR0A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;Só isto :) que potência!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malayka is comming!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-3791619820083666549?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/3791619820083666549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/buraka-som-sistema-tiroza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3791619820083666549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3791619820083666549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/buraka-som-sistema-tiroza.html' title='Buraka Som Sistema-Tiroza'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-4124913934394045312</id><published>2009-09-24T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:02:38.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Novas Ideias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Srv4ub-DtuI/AAAAAAAAABM/Q86V9VCa5ek/s1600-h/magritte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Srv4ub-DtuI/AAAAAAAAABM/Q86V9VCa5ek/s320/magritte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Novas ideias surgem ;) Tenho um novo projecto que parece ser uma autêntica bomba a nível musical.Suspense amigos...vão ver isto acontecer.Fica o nome: MALAYKA MOVEMENT.A nível da associação de estudantes estamos a provar que cada vez estamos mais coesos e com bastante força!É de louvar!&lt;br /&gt;Agora falando um pouco do meu dia de hoje,( já falei em Malayka Movement? que projecto :P )foi muito mau a nível de aulas,do ponto de vista que tive 3 horas em AP sem fazer absolutamente nada porque o professor assim quis.INCRÍVEL!Falamos de tudo que havia para falar menos de coisas que realmente se havia de falar na disciplina.&lt;br /&gt;Facto triste do dia foi não ter estado com a minha Joana,apesar de ela ter conseguido fugir ás praxes :) amo-te&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-4124913934394045312?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Video auto explicativo xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A minha primeira cover de baixo foi desta música, outro dia eu posto (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7983484461625075640?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7983484461625075640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/otherside-red-hot-chili-peppers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7983484461625075640'/><link 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ew3iplyVdlI/SgyN-fPzk7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/3QWqbZOMGsU/s400/ausencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ew3iplyVdlI/SgyN-fPzk7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/3QWqbZOMGsU/s400/ausencia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALMENTE, cheguei a casa. Apesar de parecer que nao faço nada da vida, a verdade é que, hoje por exemplo, saí de casa às 8h e so cheguei às 23h. Sendo assim, pouco tempo me resta para fazer as minhas coisas. Peço desculpa, e aproveito para dizer que vou sair do Polo Aquatico, que nesta época, apenas me significa perda de tempo. A minha relação com a minha Lili nunca foi melhor, acho, e mesmo tando com ela apenas 5 minutos na maior parte dos dias, sinto que é para durar :)&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/6885459945875851855-1872297256999856001?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/1872297256999856001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/ausencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1872297256999856001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1872297256999856001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/ausencia.html' title='Ausência'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ew3iplyVdlI/SgyN-fPzk7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/3QWqbZOMGsU/s72-c/ausencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7455284834181014565</id><published>2009-09-23T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:04:38.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Weasel-O Remorso</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UlzMTcZ1--g&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/UlzMTcZ1--g&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;A caminho da clínica para ir buscar os resultados,&lt;br /&gt;vejo e revejo todos os passos errados&lt;br /&gt;não foram poucos, mas o remorso é uma coisa tão incrível&lt;br /&gt;as imagens organizam-se de uma forma acessível&lt;br /&gt;O telemóvel toca - é a minha namorada:&lt;br /&gt;'Tudo bem, o que é que fazes, puto?' Nada, baby, nada,&lt;br /&gt;telefono-te daqui a pouco, 'o quê que tens? Parece que que tásrouco'&lt;br /&gt;Se ela soubesse do meu sufoco, quase que fico louco&lt;br /&gt;Como é que a vou encarar se estiver positivo?&lt;br /&gt;quando a conheci estava bem negativo&lt;br /&gt;Se eu apanhei, ela apanhou de certeza absoluta&lt;br /&gt;como é que pude ser tão grande filho da puta?&lt;br /&gt;A minha mãe sempre me disse 'Puto tem muito cuidado'&lt;br /&gt;e eu sempre me gabei de andar bem informado&lt;br /&gt;Mas sempre dormi à brava, dei na fruta à brava&lt;br /&gt;sempre vivi à brava mas não quero morrer à brava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;O remorso é uma coisa tão incrível     &lt;br /&gt;As imagens organizam-se de forma acessível&lt;br /&gt;O telemóvel toca, é a minha namorada&lt;br /&gt;'Tudo bem? O que é que fazes, puto ?' Nada, baby, nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alinho as caras de pessoas com quem mantive sexo&lt;br /&gt;ocasional ou não, quanto mais penso, mais fica complexo&lt;br /&gt;A lista não é extensa mas basta apenas uma vez&lt;br /&gt;penso na miída do 'Kids' encerrada em lividez&lt;br /&gt;A sala de espera parece o corredor da morte&lt;br /&gt;pesado como o ar está , não há nada que o corte&lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me da conversa que tive com a minha médica&lt;br /&gt;para ela não há problema, eternamente céptica&lt;br /&gt;'A pior das hipóteses não é tão má assim,&lt;br /&gt;hoje em dia é diferente - acredita em mim'&lt;br /&gt;Acordo quando ouço o meu nome chamado em voz alta&lt;br /&gt;juro que é a última vez que hoje o medo me assalta&lt;br /&gt;A doutora traz um sorriso, o que não quer dizer nada&lt;br /&gt;mas quase que ejaculo quando vejo a folha imaculada&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que festejar, hoje á noite é a doer&lt;br /&gt;Não comprei camisas - O que é que se há-de fazer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posto esta música pela simples razão de bater num tema que para muitos continua a passar ao lado: SIDA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7455284834181014565?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7455284834181014565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/da-weasel-o-remorso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7455284834181014565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7455284834181014565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/da-weasel-o-remorso.html' title='Da Weasel-O Remorso'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-260687478981366038</id><published>2009-09-23T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:02:25.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrqM1tUlywI/AAAAAAAAABE/agGruJvHMew/s1600-h/finalmente.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrqM1tUlywI/AAAAAAAAABE/agGruJvHMew/s320/finalmente.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;9º dia no liceu e finalmente após todo este tempo estive um "bom tempo" com a minha Joana.Se é que se pode chamar bom tempo a cerca de duas horas :S mas sempre é melhor que nada.Continua a minha busca da paz interior.&lt;br /&gt;Paz,é tudo que eu quero.Algo que tenho conseguido alcançar aos poucos e que finalmente começo a sentir.Fruto do equilíbrio que tenho a nível financeiro,emocional etc...Mas a verdade é que também tenho paz com coisas que nunca pensei voltar a ter...fica ao critério de quem lê pensar no quê ou até em quem.O que é certo é que é tão bom saber que só tenho que me preocupar com o bem estar da minha Joana :) e é claro com a escola.&lt;br /&gt;Passando à frente e falando de algo que perturba a paz que preciso,o clima cá em casa continua o mesmo,sê bem que não é isso que me vai fazer ir abaixo,até porque a minha Paz depende sempre do que tenho a minha volta :) Capiche Joana? Love ya&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-260687478981366038?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/260687478981366038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/finalmente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/260687478981366038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/260687478981366038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/finalmente.html' title='Finalmente.'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrqM1tUlywI/AAAAAAAAABE/agGruJvHMew/s72-c/finalmente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-3615669473610416533</id><published>2009-09-22T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:37:53.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugh Grant &amp; Drew Barrymore-Way Back Into Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2vS49_v4ZlU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/2vS49_v4ZlU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;I’ve been living with a shadow overhead&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been sleeping with a cloud above my bed&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been lonely for so long&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the past, I just can’t seem to move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;I’ve been hiding all my hopes and dreams away&lt;br /&gt;Just in case I ever need em again someday&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been setting aside time&lt;br /&gt;To clear a little space in the corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;All I want to do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can’t make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;I’ve been watching but the stars refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been searching but I just don’t see the signs&lt;br /&gt;I know that it’s out there&lt;br /&gt;There’s got to be something for my soul somewhere&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been looking for someone to shed some light&lt;br /&gt;Not just somebody just to get me throught the night&lt;br /&gt;I could use some direction&lt;br /&gt;And I’m open to your suggestions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;All I want to do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can’t make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;And if I open my heart again&lt;br /&gt;I guess I’m hoping you’ll be there for me in the end&lt;br /&gt;There are moments when I don’t know if it’s real&lt;br /&gt;Or if anybody feels the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;I need inspiration Not just another negotiation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;All I want to do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can’t make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;And if I open my heart to you&lt;br /&gt;I’m hoping you’ll show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;And if you help me to start again&lt;br /&gt;You know that I’ll be there for you in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;Só porque a Xuana gosta muito :) Toque do tele :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-3615669473610416533?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/3615669473610416533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/hugh-grant-drew-barrymore-way-back-into.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3615669473610416533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3615669473610416533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/hugh-grant-drew-barrymore-way-back-into.html' title='Hugh Grant &amp; Drew Barrymore-Way Back Into Love'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-9078271308772136682</id><published>2009-09-22T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:32:48.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes,we JA can :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Srlruc1XvVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XRTkGb0mgkY/s1600-h/acredito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Srlruc1XvVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XRTkGb0mgkY/s320/acredito.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sim. É possível o sonho minha Joana.Sinto que o meu rendimento nas aulas tem sido o melhor possível! Sim,começo por dizer isto porque sei que realmente estou a dar o meu melhor para ir o mais rápido possível para a tua beira!&lt;br /&gt;Continuando na onda dos estudos,cada vez me adapto mais a dia de tu tares longe(um adaptar possível)de mim,e ao mesmo tempo consigo concentrar-me no que tenho a fazer para tar o máximo tempo possível contigo.Ou seja organização.Hoje(Ontem-dada a hora que escrevo)percebi que a universidade não é aquele bicho papão que eu pensei ser.Ou pelo menos para já não mostra isso.Ainda que isto seja só o início de um longo ano.Mas quem não passou já por dificuldades?Quem pensa que um relacionamento sério é fácil engana-se!Não é só beijinhos aqui e ali,prenda aqui e acolá.Tem que haver entrega de ambos,estudo mútuo da personalidade e acima de tudo compreender quem somos e quem queremos ter ao nosso lado.Não é fácil não ;) mas eu e a Joana conseguimos.Por hoje é tudo.&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-9078271308772136682?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/9078271308772136682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeswe-ja-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/9078271308772136682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/9078271308772136682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeswe-ja-can.html' title='Yes,we JA can :)'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/Srlruc1XvVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XRTkGb0mgkY/s72-c/acredito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-8252020670862254633</id><published>2009-09-21T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:06:12.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonspell-Alma Matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kn8BAYMv8hw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/kn8BAYMv8hw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue speaks to Me&lt;br /&gt;In the strongest way I've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;I know that she sees in Me&lt;br /&gt;Her proudest child, her purest breed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She speaks to Me in colours&lt;br /&gt;That I can't really understand&lt;br /&gt;I only know that they are ours&lt;br /&gt;And to those I'll proudly bend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am your only child&lt;br /&gt;And you my dearest mystery&lt;br /&gt;From an ancient throne I defy the world&lt;br /&gt;To kneel before the Power within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am your only child&lt;br /&gt;And you my dearest mystery&lt;br /&gt;World can't you see it?&lt;br /&gt;Am I alone in my belief?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virando costas ao Mundo&lt;br /&gt;Orgulhosamente sòs&lt;br /&gt;Glória Antiga, volta a nós!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALMA MATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking waves announce my Bride&lt;br /&gt;It is the only way the Sea could sing&lt;br /&gt;Legends of Lusitanian pride&lt;br /&gt;He sings the words I cannot spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Moon Mountain six wolves cry&lt;br /&gt;Your lost glory we'll regain or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am her only child&lt;br /&gt;And she is my dearest mystery&lt;br /&gt;Pagan Gods in conspiracy&lt;br /&gt;For the sword of Tyranny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue has spoke to thee&lt;br /&gt;In the strongest way they've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;World can't you see ?&lt;br /&gt;I am not alone in my belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virando costas ao Mundo&lt;br /&gt;Orgulhosamente sòs&lt;br /&gt;Glória Antiga, volta a nós!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALMA MATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue has spoke to Me&lt;br /&gt;In the strongest way I've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;I know that she sees in Me&lt;br /&gt;Her proudest child, her purest breed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She speaks to Me in colours&lt;br /&gt;I can't really understand&lt;br /&gt;I only know that they are ours&lt;br /&gt;and to those I'll proudly bend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am her only child&lt;br /&gt;And she is my dearest mystery&lt;br /&gt;From an ancient throne I defy the world&lt;br /&gt;To kneel before the powers within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am her only child&lt;br /&gt;And she is my dearest tragedy&lt;br /&gt;World can't you see it?&lt;br /&gt;I am not alone in my belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virando costas ao Mundo&lt;br /&gt;Orgulhosamente sòs&lt;br /&gt;Glória Antiga, volta a nós! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enorme Música,Enorme Letra ;) Música mais ouvida do dia. :) graçias xuxas :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-8252020670862254633?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/8252020670862254633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/moonspell-alma-matter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8252020670862254633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8252020670862254633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/moonspell-alma-matter.html' title='Moonspell-Alma Matter'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-9162106877713474842</id><published>2009-09-21T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:04:12.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrgF7f_dGZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zEw1O2PUy_o/s1600-h/NEBLINA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrgF7f_dGZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zEw1O2PUy_o/s320/NEBLINA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lamentos,sentimentos de arrependimentos,ou apenas desabafos sem apontamentos? Hoje em dia todos lamentamos algo,mas nem sempre temos noção do que lamentamos.Hoje eu lamentei algo que fiz mas tive certeza de que fiz o mais certo.Porque talvez não tenha reagido bem a algo que aconteceu.Mas que raio de razão tenho eu para falar como me apetece?Nem sempre a razão é válida.Nem sempre o certo é o certo.Será melhor deixar a razão de lado e ser feliz?Tentar ignorar o que me pode deixar provisoriamente satisfeito mas a longo prazo mal? ( Breve Reflexão)&lt;br /&gt;Bem hoje foi o 1º dia em que tive educação física(Bem preciso)e também o dia em que "oficialmente"tive aulas.Mal saí da escola fui ter com a Joana a UM e acabei a jantar em casa dela :) Melhor? Impossível :) Love Ya Boo &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-9162106877713474842?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/9162106877713474842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/lamentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/9162106877713474842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/9162106877713474842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/lamentos.html' title='Lamentos'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrgF7f_dGZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zEw1O2PUy_o/s72-c/NEBLINA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-3926448977911028652</id><published>2009-09-21T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:28:25.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo</title><content type='html'>Como todos reconhecem o domingo como o dia da visita a familiares ou ficar em casa deitado a pensar em sei lá bem oquê, é perdoavel o meu post atrasado, presumo xD&lt;br /&gt;Nem à net vim, passei o raio do dia com cara monótona a olhar para tuuuuuuuuuuuuudo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-3926448977911028652?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/3926448977911028652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/domingo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3926448977911028652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3926448977911028652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/domingo.html' title='Domingo'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-4880578826374126168</id><published>2009-09-20T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T15:03:08.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simon Webbe-No Worries</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iEOueXfIZus&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/iEOueXfIZus&amp;hl=pt-br&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just know your life's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get a little better&lt;br /&gt;Even on the darkest day&lt;br /&gt;I just know your life's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get a little further&lt;br /&gt;Right until the feelings change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, is this how it goes?&lt;br /&gt;Think you've come this far with nothing to show&lt;br /&gt;That ain't so, no&lt;br /&gt;You don't see where you are&lt;br /&gt;And if you don't look back you know you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you think that you've been living, just treading water&lt;br /&gt;And waiting in the wings for the show to begin&lt;br /&gt;But I always see you searching&lt;br /&gt;As you try that bit harder&lt;br /&gt;Getting closer, oh yeah, to the life you're imagining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;(I just know your life's gonna change)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not today, maybe not today&lt;br /&gt;Some day soon you'll be all right&lt;br /&gt;(I just know your life's gonna change)&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn the other way, turn the other way&lt;br /&gt;Feels like luck is on your side&lt;br /&gt;(Just wanna live)&lt;br /&gt;No worries, no worries&lt;br /&gt;(Don't wanna die)&lt;br /&gt;No worries, no worries&lt;br /&gt;(Fight through the lows)&lt;br /&gt;Say it for me, say it for me,&lt;br /&gt;(And take all the highs)&lt;br /&gt;We all need somebody&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah we can sink)&lt;br /&gt;No worries, no worries&lt;br /&gt;(Or can you swim)&lt;br /&gt;No worries, no worries&lt;br /&gt;(Or walk on out)&lt;br /&gt;Say it for me, say it for me,&lt;br /&gt;(Or jump right in)&lt;br /&gt;We all need somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, baby keep drifting on&lt;br /&gt;Your endeavours ain't just selfless wasted time&lt;br /&gt;Seek and find, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;You're not that far from what you've hoped and wished for all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you think that you've been living, just treading water&lt;br /&gt;And waiting in the wings for the show to begin&lt;br /&gt;But I always see you searching&lt;br /&gt;As you try that bit harder&lt;br /&gt;Getting closer, oh yeah, to the life you're imagining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just know your life's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Say it for me, say it for me&lt;br /&gt;We all need somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor vai tudo correr bem :) FORÇA! Amo-te&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-4880578826374126168?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/4880578826374126168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/simon-webbe-no-worries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4880578826374126168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4880578826374126168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/simon-webbe-no-worries.html' title='Simon Webbe-No Worries'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-5010894879048201425</id><published>2009-09-20T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T14:58:54.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Força!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrakNEujBGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DRWIA9kkJ8w/s1600-h/foto%2520segunda%2520chance%2520arrependimento.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrakNEujBGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DRWIA9kkJ8w/s320/foto%2520segunda%2520chance%2520arrependimento.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Força! Palavra de ordem do dia de hoje.Pode ser um dia normal para todos que seguem o blog e para todos os habitantes deste planeta,mas a verdade é que hoje disse adeus a uma fase do meu namoro com a Joana.A partir de hoje passo para uma que só eu e ela vamos ter força para a aguentar :) Não,não farei um drama meu amor,darei tudo de mim para isto ficar de pé,lutarei arduamente todos os dias para ficar melhor,e para os meus objectivos ficarem intactos!Serei sempre o teu ponto de apoio,o teu equilíbrio,a tua FORÇA!Porque já sobrevivemos a tudo e mais alguma coisa,não vamos cair agora.Não agora que vem mais uma tempestade.Eu sei que vamos ter guarda-chuvas suficientes para nos abrigarmos.Eu sei que vamos ter sempre a nossa lareira para nos aquecermos.Eu sei que vamos ficar sempre juntos.Vou remeter-me a minha força interior e procurar cada vez mais ajuda nos demais próximos.Apoia-te em mim Joana,procura a paz que vais precisar e a FORÇA que eu SEI que nunca te vai faltar,faz com que o teu sonho seja cumprido.Mas nunca me tires dele.Faz com que a tua vontade prevaleça sobre decisões imorais,acima de tudo vive o teu sonho na sua plenitude!Tu sabes que eu estarei cá todos os dias á tua espera,á espera do teu telefonema,de uma mensagem,de um beijo,de um carinho...Vive o sonho...comigo.&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-5010894879048201425?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/5010894879048201425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/forca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5010894879048201425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/5010894879048201425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/forca.html' title='Força!'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrakNEujBGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DRWIA9kkJ8w/s72-c/foto%2520segunda%2520chance%2520arrependimento.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7531538048048541754</id><published>2009-09-19T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:25:21.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Eyed Peas-IGotta Feeling @ Oprah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RIh7vxdVhE4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/RIh7vxdVhE4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight’s gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight’s gonna be a good good night (x3)&lt;br /&gt;Tonight’s the night night&lt;br /&gt;Let’s live it up&lt;br /&gt;I got my money&lt;br /&gt;Let’s spend it up&lt;br /&gt;Go out and smash it&lt;br /&gt;Like Oh My God&lt;br /&gt;Jump off that sofa&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get get OFF&lt;br /&gt;I know that we’ll have a ball&lt;br /&gt;If we get down&lt;br /&gt;And go out&lt;br /&gt;And just loose it all&lt;br /&gt;I feel stressed out&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let it go&lt;br /&gt;Lets go way out spaced out&lt;br /&gt;And loosing all control&lt;br /&gt;Fill up my cup&lt;br /&gt;Mozoltov&lt;br /&gt;Look at her dancing&lt;br /&gt;Just take it off&lt;br /&gt;Lets paint the town&lt;br /&gt;We’ll shut it down&lt;br /&gt;Let’s burn the roof&lt;br /&gt;And then we’ll do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets Do it (x3)&lt;br /&gt;And live it up&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight’s gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight’s gonna be a good good night (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Tonight’s the night&lt;br /&gt;Let’s live it up&lt;br /&gt;I got my money&lt;br /&gt;Lets spend it up&lt;br /&gt;Go out and smash it&lt;br /&gt;Like Oh My God&lt;br /&gt;Jump off that sofa&lt;br /&gt;Lets get get OFF&lt;br /&gt;Fill up my cup (Drink)&lt;br /&gt;Mozolotov (Lahyme)&lt;br /&gt;Look at her dancing (Move it Move it)&lt;br /&gt;Just take it off&lt;br /&gt;Lets paint the town&lt;br /&gt;We’ll shut it down&lt;br /&gt;Lets burn the roof&lt;br /&gt;And then we’ll do it again&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it (x3)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s live it up&lt;br /&gt;Here we come&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;We gotta rock&lt;br /&gt;Easy come&lt;br /&gt;Easy go&lt;br /&gt;Now we on top&lt;br /&gt;Feel the shot&lt;br /&gt;Body rock&lt;br /&gt;Rock it don’t stop&lt;br /&gt;Round and round&lt;br /&gt;Up and down&lt;br /&gt;Around the clock&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, Thursday,&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;Saturday and Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Get get get get get&lt;br /&gt;With us you know what we say&lt;br /&gt;Party everyday p-p-p-party&lt;br /&gt;Party everyday&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night(x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INCRÍVEL O QUE FIZERAM! QUE COREOGRAFIA IMPRESSIONANTE! MÚSICA &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7531538048048541754?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7531538048048541754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-eyed-peas-igotta-feeling-oprah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7531538048048541754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7531538048048541754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-eyed-peas-igotta-feeling-oprah.html' title='Black Eyed Peas-IGotta Feeling @ Oprah!'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7568536045504485848</id><published>2009-09-19T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:13:46.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sábado :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrUC7BMCO9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ayISt0AUVXk/s1600-h/lua.jpg.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrUC7BMCO9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ayISt0AUVXk/s320/lua.jpg.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sábado,dia de mais trabalho,Uff! Em vez de o merecido descanso de quem já tem que se por a pé cedo outra vez,lá vou eu trabalhar. Para isso preferia as férias de novo ehehehe.Ponto positivo do dia vai ser estar com a Joana :')&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7568536045504485848?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7568536045504485848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/sabado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7568536045504485848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7568536045504485848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/sabado.html' title='Sábado :)'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrUC7BMCO9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ayISt0AUVXk/s72-c/lua.jpg.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-345780468687911744</id><published>2009-09-19T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:07:37.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F-D-S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blogdosall.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/descanso-full.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://blogdosall.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/descanso-full.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 251px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 341px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Pois é, primeiro fim-de-semana desde que a escola começou, e parece que estamos a voltar aos velhos tempos -.-&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, apesar de me ter passado essa necessidade de escrever, esqueci-me de postar, aproveitei a não ida ao treino para arrumar isto tudo, então foi só mesmo isso em que me concentrei.&lt;br /&gt;A Lili acabou de me passar umas 50 fotos nossas, nunca me vi tão feio xD&lt;br /&gt;É tudo por hoje, até amanhã.&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/6885459945875851855-345780468687911744?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/345780468687911744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/f-d-s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/345780468687911744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/345780468687911744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/f-d-s.html' title='F-D-S'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7341784373805138298</id><published>2009-09-18T14:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:24:59.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dealema-Mergulha na Felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j4BdQTT69GQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/j4BdQTT69GQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;&lt;span&gt;Naquelas horas em que tu só choras&lt;br /&gt;Nuvens escuras pairam ameaçadoras&lt;br /&gt;Dias sem aurora saem da caixa de pandora&lt;br /&gt;E agora, que toda a felicidade foi embora?&lt;br /&gt;Estás a um passo do abismo, no epicentro do sismo,&lt;br /&gt;O pessimismo toma posse do metabolismo&lt;br /&gt;E é por isso que um mal nunca vem só&lt;br /&gt;Vem um atrás do outro como peças de dominó&lt;br /&gt;Em cada dupla problemas são como agulhas&lt;br /&gt;Em constante tortura em que te atulhas&lt;br /&gt;Vais enchendo o saco, acumulas, aguentas&lt;br /&gt;Até que chega a altura em que tu rebentas&lt;br /&gt;Tanta amargura ainda te leva à loucura&lt;br /&gt;Se vives com pena de ti, ninguém te atura&lt;br /&gt;Essa postura imatura é uma sala obscura&lt;br /&gt;A cura está no amor, procura no interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tens que erguer a cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;Mano, acorda para a vida&lt;br /&gt;Acredita em ti&lt;br /&gt;Fortalece a auto-estima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalha, transforma os teus sonhos em matéria&lt;br /&gt;Só o espírito rico vencerá a miséria&lt;br /&gt;Força, partilha, acredita, oferece, respeita,&lt;br /&gt;Persiste, constrói, perdoa,&lt;br /&gt;Cresce, age, brilha, estima, vence, faz, honra, muda, luta,&lt;br /&gt;Cura, foca, vive, cria, chora, age, ama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As trevas entecedem a alvorada da alma&lt;br /&gt;Quando estiveres na merda, por favor, tem calma&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes apetece desligar o interruptor&lt;br /&gt;Mas o maior lapso é olvidar o amor&lt;br /&gt;Trabalha, tranforma os teus sonhos em matéria&lt;br /&gt;Riqueza a valer é saúde e saber&lt;br /&gt;Só o espírito rico vencerá a miséria&lt;br /&gt;Toma rédia curta no que te está a acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Se este governo só te dá desemprego&lt;br /&gt;E tens mulher e crianças para alimentar&lt;br /&gt;E 'tás farto de viver no limiar do degredo&lt;br /&gt;É o sistema quem te vai obrigar a emigrar&lt;br /&gt;Se um ente querido partiu e tens a alma dorida&lt;br /&gt;Honra a sua vida, leva avante a tua vida&lt;br /&gt;Porque um pessimista soma fracassos e desgraças&lt;br /&gt;O optimista alcança vitórias e dá-Lhe graças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tens que erguer a cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;Mano, acorda para a vida&lt;br /&gt;Acredita em ti&lt;br /&gt;Fortalece a auto-estima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalha, tranforma os teus sonhos em matéria&lt;br /&gt;Só o espírito rico vencerá a miséria&lt;br /&gt;Força, partilha, acredita, oferece, respeita,&lt;br /&gt;Persiste, constrói, perdoa,&lt;br /&gt;Cresce, age, brilha, estima, vence, faz, honra, muda, luta,&lt;br /&gt;Cura, foca, vive, cria, chora, age, ama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na vida és tu quem controla a objectiva&lt;br /&gt;E é tudo uma questão de perspectiva&lt;br /&gt;À nossa volta tudo roda como num caleidoscópio&lt;br /&gt;Foca para não te desviares do teu propósito&lt;br /&gt;Se a doença abate e se torna um anti-cape&lt;br /&gt;Escapa a imaginação, não tem limite&lt;br /&gt;Quando a violência impera, quebra a algema&lt;br /&gt;E foge para bem longe do problema&lt;br /&gt;Se estás na corda bamba entre o amor e o ódio&lt;br /&gt;Ama-te a ti próprio antes de amar o próximo&lt;br /&gt;Se foste traído por um amigo mais chegado&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te que mais vale só que mal acompanhado&lt;br /&gt;Vence a inércia, fortalece a auto-estima&lt;br /&gt;Se estás em baixo, um dia estarás na modo de cima&lt;br /&gt;Luta, acredita, valoriza as virtudes&lt;br /&gt;Sublinha os defeitos com pureza nas atitudes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tens que erguer a cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;Mano, acorda para a vida&lt;br /&gt;Acredita em ti&lt;br /&gt;Fortalece a auto-estima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Trabalha, transforma os teus sonhos em matéria&lt;br /&gt;Só o espírito rico vencerá a miséria&lt;br /&gt;Força, partilha, acredita, oferece, respeita,&lt;br /&gt;Persiste, constrói, perdoa,&lt;br /&gt;Cresce, age, brilha, estima, vence, faz, honra, muda, luta,&lt;br /&gt;Cura, foca, vive, cria, chora, age, ama... ](2x) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letra que reflecte o meu estado de espírito.Profunda e concisa ;) Ouçam e opinem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7341784373805138298?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7341784373805138298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/dealema-mergulha-na-felicidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7341784373805138298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7341784373805138298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/dealema-mergulha-na-felicidade.html' title='Dealema-Mergulha na Felicidade'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-8170695670153771928</id><published>2009-09-18T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:22:49.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloqueios...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrP5hYX-GPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CTQtDOvlJLA/s1600-h/um4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrP5hYX-GPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CTQtDOvlJLA/s320/um4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Boas hoje escrevo para vos falar do 4º dia no liceu versão 12ºLH1.Um dia em que tive bastantes surpresas.Soube hoje que o horário da minha Joana na Universidade é fantástico e que a bolsa de estudo dela está prestes a ser aprovada.Só boas notícias portanto :) Contudo hoje também me deparei com uma coisa...Por vezes bloqueava imenso a falar com os meus amigos,especialmente quando pensava na Joana.Há algo em mim que ainda não aceitei bem e que me anda a prejudicar a minha forma de pensar.O que será?Até agora ainda não obtive resposta,mas creio que não será dificil chegar a conclusão...Apenas aguardo o dia 1 de Outubro para ver o que realmente vou sentir,o que realmente vou concluir de todo este processo.&lt;br /&gt;É tudo muito novo,muito fresco para mim.Ainda não tinha sentido nada deste género,nem se quer tinha passado por uma experiência destas por isso prefiro aguardar.Porque ás vezes o melhor mesmo é sermos racionais e termos "pureza nas atitudes".&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-8170695670153771928?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/8170695670153771928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/bloqueios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8170695670153771928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8170695670153771928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/bloqueios.html' title='Bloqueios...'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrP5hYX-GPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CTQtDOvlJLA/s72-c/um4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-1815862062973981150</id><published>2009-09-17T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:48:42.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje-Gaivota</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zxvMJXRjqvs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/zxvMJXRjqvs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;Se uma gaivota viesse &lt;br /&gt;trazer-me o céu de Lisboa &lt;br /&gt;no desenho que fizesse, &lt;br /&gt;nesse céu onde o olhar &lt;br /&gt;é uma asa que não voa, &lt;br /&gt;esmorece e cai no mar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que perfeito coração &lt;br /&gt;no meu peito bateria, &lt;br /&gt;meu amor na tua mão, &lt;br /&gt;nessa mão onde cabia &lt;br /&gt;perfeito o meu coração. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se um português marinheiro, &lt;br /&gt;dos sete mares andarilho, &lt;br /&gt;fosse quem sabe o primeiro &lt;br /&gt;a contar-me o que inventasse, &lt;br /&gt;se um olhar de novo brilho &lt;br /&gt;no meu olhar se enlaçasse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que perfeito coração &lt;br /&gt;no meu peito bateria, &lt;br /&gt;meu amor na tua mão, &lt;br /&gt;nessa mão onde cabia &lt;br /&gt;perfeito o meu coração. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ao dizer adeus à vida &lt;br /&gt;as aves todas do céu, &lt;br /&gt;me dessem na despedida &lt;br /&gt;o teu olhar derradeiro, &lt;br /&gt;esse olhar que era só teu, &lt;br /&gt;amor que foste o primeiro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que perfeito coração &lt;br /&gt;no meu peito morreria, &lt;br /&gt;meu amor na tua mão, &lt;br /&gt;nessa mão onde perfeito &lt;br /&gt;bateu o meu coração.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis a música mais ouvida no meu Ipod hoje,e que faço questão de partilhar convosco. Um bom album de grandes artistas Portugueses,entre os quais o enorme Fernando Ribeiro dos Moonspell e a Sónia Tavares dos The Gift.Vale bem a pena ouvir :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-1815862062973981150?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/1815862062973981150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-gaivota.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1815862062973981150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1815862062973981150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-gaivota.html' title='Hoje-Gaivota'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-3214447024869239723</id><published>2009-09-17T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:49:17.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.slapyo.com/wp-content/NintendoNerdLord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 204px;" src="http://www.slapyo.com/wp-content/NintendoNerdLord.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dia vulgar. Mas, para mim, todos os dias são vulgares, só faço negócios diferentes -.-&lt;br /&gt;Quis sentir a sensação de ser um verdadeiro nerd-gamer, e comprei um comando para jogar no Pc. Melhores 15€ gastos xD. Entre configurar o raio do comando e tentar jogar com perfeição, passaram-se 2 horas, mas valeu a pena a meia horita que consegui jogar x)&lt;br /&gt;Por hoje, chega. Cya&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/6885459945875851855-3214447024869239723?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/3214447024869239723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3214447024869239723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/3214447024869239723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/3.html' title='3'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-2898894584575211686</id><published>2009-09-17T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:44:30.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3º Dia,P-R-O dos cakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrKsDpDzrlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/9YLESl-kV4I/s1600-h/501789059_72414935d8_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrKsDpDzrlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/9YLESl-kV4I/s320/501789059_72414935d8_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3º Dia de Liceu,versão 12ºLH1. Dia bastante monótono tirando os cestinhos de basket com o zé miguel e com a raquel e também a reunião da lista.Reunião essa que eu penso que foi bastante proveitosa,na medida em que vi toda a gente motivada e no mesmo "barco".Mas agora,indo de encontro ao título P-R-O dos cakes porque simplesmente aprendi que bolos de creme suckam muito mesmo.Hoje,como de costume fui ao impacto(café dos pais do sketch)e comi um bolo que de bolo só tinha o aspecto.Completamente sem sabor,não sei como o aceitei a pedido da gentil Dona Marta,por quem guardo um grande carinho.O bolo não só causou enormes dores de barriga,como passado cerca de hora e meia vomitei.Um facto que não pode passar em claro,numa pastelaria que serve tantos estudantes.&lt;br /&gt;Passando a outros planos,agradeço a minha Joana a manhã fantástica que me propocionou e o carinho e amor que me continua a dar.Não demores muito tempo que já tenho saudades ;)&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-2898894584575211686?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/2898894584575211686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-diap-r-o-dos-cakes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/2898894584575211686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/2898894584575211686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-diap-r-o-dos-cakes.html' title='3º Dia,P-R-O dos cakes'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrKsDpDzrlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/9YLESl-kV4I/s72-c/501789059_72414935d8_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-1482015514259668746</id><published>2009-09-16T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T15:26:17.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today - Smashing Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jDYTBoJkQSY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/jDYTBoJkQSY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;É uma musica calma, para mim x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Today is the greatest&lt;br /&gt;Day I ve ever kown&lt;br /&gt;Cant live for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrows much too long&lt;br /&gt;I burn my eyes out&lt;br /&gt;Before I get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted more&lt;br /&gt;Than life could ever grant&lt;br /&gt;Bored by the chore&lt;br /&gt;Of saving face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the greatest&lt;br /&gt;Day I have ever known&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I might not have that long&lt;br /&gt;Ill tear my heart out&lt;br /&gt;Before I get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink ribbon scars&lt;br /&gt;That never forget&lt;br /&gt;Ive tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;To cleanse these regrets&lt;br /&gt;My angel wings&lt;br /&gt;Were bruised and restrained&lt;br /&gt;My belly stings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is&lt;br /&gt;Today is&lt;br /&gt;Today is&lt;br /&gt;The greatest day&lt;br /&gt;That I have ever known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn you on&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn you round&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn you on&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the greatest&lt;br /&gt;Today is the greatest day&lt;br /&gt;Today is the greatest day&lt;br /&gt;That I have ever known &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-1482015514259668746?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/1482015514259668746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-smashing-pumpkins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1482015514259668746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1482015514259668746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-smashing-pumpkins.html' title='Today - Smashing Pumpkins'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-1191673443145517824</id><published>2009-09-16T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T15:23:43.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrFlUUjUptI/AAAAAAAAALU/YkHrkNSm_Ks/s1600-h/pordosol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrFlUUjUptI/AAAAAAAAALU/YkHrkNSm_Ks/s320/pordosol.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382194429473105618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como me soube bem acordar cedo para ir pra escola :D (NOT). Hoje teria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sido um dia normal, se não fosse pela chegada do meu novo Pc :) finalmente vou deixar de usar o desenrasco da casa, e poder fazer as minhas coisas em segurança. Mas, apesar de tudo, vi a minha Liliana na escola, e isso foi o meu dia ganho :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-1191673443145517824?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/1191673443145517824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/f5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1191673443145517824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/1191673443145517824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/f5.html' title='F5'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrFlUUjUptI/AAAAAAAAALU/YkHrkNSm_Ks/s72-c/pordosol.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-960007042345888147</id><published>2009-09-16T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:52:28.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatles-She Loves You</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2fDUb57_xk&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/l2fDUb57_xk&amp;hl=pt-br&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma enorme música de uma grande banda :) mais uma das bandas que tenho que ter sempre no ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse #1&lt;br /&gt;You think you lost your love,&lt;br /&gt;Well, I saw her yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;It's you she's thinking of&lt;br /&gt;And she told me what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;She says she loves you&lt;br /&gt;And you know that can't be bad.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she loves you&lt;br /&gt;And you know you should be glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse #2&lt;br /&gt;She said you hurt her so&lt;br /&gt;She almost lost her mind.&lt;br /&gt;But now she said she knows&lt;br /&gt;You're not the hurting kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;She says she loves you&lt;br /&gt;And you know that can't be bad.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she loves you&lt;br /&gt;And you know you should be glad. Ooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And with a love like that&lt;br /&gt;You know you should be glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse #3&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW it's up to you,&lt;br /&gt;I think it's only fair,&lt;br /&gt;Pride can hurt you, too,&lt;br /&gt;Apologize to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Because she loves you&lt;br /&gt;And you know that can't be bad.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she loves you&lt;br /&gt;And you know you should be glad. Ooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:with a love like that&lt;br /&gt;You know you should&lt;br /&gt;Be Glad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:with a love like that&lt;br /&gt;You know you should&lt;br /&gt;Be Glad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:With a love like that&lt;br /&gt;You know you should&lt;br /&gt;be glad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah Ye-ah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-960007042345888147?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/960007042345888147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/beatles-she-loves-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/960007042345888147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/960007042345888147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/beatles-she-loves-you.html' title='Beatles-She Loves You'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7288580009321103278</id><published>2009-09-16T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:56:25.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2º Dia. Menos um :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrE_ZuUsRAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DYQzDi-JSFQ/s1600-h/texto+reflex%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrE_ZuUsRAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DYQzDi-JSFQ/s320/texto+reflex%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bahhh acordar para um novo dia. Se ainda fosse acordar com a certeza que tão belo sol veria...bem como toda gente sabe este blog serve maioritariamente para manter a minha Joana actualizada e também para matar-lhe um pouco da curiosidade.Como é óbvio falarei de muito mais.Sem querer fugir ao tema inicial hoje foi o meu 2º dia no liceu,mais concretamente no 12º LH1. Mais um dia da minha luta dura para subir a minha média em dois valores.Um dia perfeitamente normal,em que nada demais aconteceu,a não ser a marcação dos testes de história. Claro que há mais coisas a referir,como a mais que normal fase de cansaço do liceu visto que tenho 20 anos e ainda lá continuo...sabendo que foi opção minha mudar de área.Acima de todos,conto comigo,e com o inegável apoio da minha namorada e dos demais que me rodeiam.Será também certo que a vontade nem sempre estará no seu auge,mas a vontade de sair do liceu,seguir para a universidade e ir para o lado de quem mais amo vai ser sempre maior. De uma coisa tenho a certeza,este será o ultimo ano. Sem dúvida alguma. &lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7288580009321103278?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7288580009321103278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/2-dia-menos-um.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7288580009321103278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7288580009321103278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/2-dia-menos-um.html' title='2º Dia. Menos um :)'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RM-g9s1DtNw/SrE_ZuUsRAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DYQzDi-JSFQ/s72-c/texto+reflex%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-4903535443986135988</id><published>2009-09-15T16:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:49:40.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esta é para ti Xuana :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PvFm9Phoo6I&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/PvFm9Phoo6I&amp;hl=pt-br&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andaba perdia de camino pa la casa&lt;br /&gt;cavilando en lo que soy y en lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;pokito a poko entendiendo&lt;br /&gt;que no vale la pena andar por andar&lt;br /&gt;que´s mejor caminá pa ir creciendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volvere a encontrame con vosotros&lt;br /&gt;volvere a sonreir en la mañana&lt;br /&gt;volvere con lagrima en los ojo&lt;br /&gt;mirar al cielo y dar las gracias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pokito a poko entendiendo&lt;br /&gt;que no vale la pena andar por andar&lt;br /&gt;que es mejo caminar pa ir creciendo&lt;br /&gt;pokito a poko entendiendo&lt;br /&gt;que no vale la pena andar por andar&lt;br /&gt;que es mejo caminar pa ir creciendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mirarme dentro y comprender&lt;br /&gt;que tus ojo son mis ojo&lt;br /&gt;que tu piel es mi piel&lt;br /&gt;en tu oido me alborozo&lt;br /&gt;en tu sonrisa me baño&lt;br /&gt;y soy parte de tu ser&lt;br /&gt;que no vale la pena andar por andar&lt;br /&gt;es mejo caminar pa ir creciendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pokito a poko entendiendo&lt;br /&gt;que no vale la pena andar por andar&lt;br /&gt;que es mejo camina pa ir creciendo&lt;br /&gt;pokito a poko entendiendo&lt;br /&gt;que no vale la pena andar por andar&lt;br /&gt;que es mejo camina pa ir creciendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volvere a sentarme con los mio&lt;br /&gt;volvere a compartir mi alegria&lt;br /&gt;volvere pa contarte que he soñado&lt;br /&gt;colores nuevos y dias claros&lt;br /&gt;volvere pa contarte que he soñao&lt;br /&gt;colores nuevos y dias claros &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quem sabe o que é sente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-4903535443986135988?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/4903535443986135988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/esta-e-para-ti-xuana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4903535443986135988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/4903535443986135988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/esta-e-para-ti-xuana.html' title='Esta é para ti Xuana :)'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-6447198253610853298</id><published>2009-09-15T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:26:19.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avenged SevenFold - I won't see you tonigth</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fdos1RlfFPs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/fdos1RlfFPs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" 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;Lhi-lhi-lhiana :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-6447198253610853298?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/6447198253610853298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/avenged-sevenfold-i-wont-see-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/6447198253610853298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/6447198253610853298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/avenged-sevenfold-i-wont-see-you.html' title='Avenged SevenFold - I won&apos;t see you tonigth'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-729417606206291102</id><published>2009-09-15T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:17:47.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IDK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yay para o meu primeiro post, yay para o meu primeiro blog. Depois de ter passado algum tempo à procura de ONDE postar, já perdi a maior parte das ideias, tanto que guardei o link nos favoritos, para não repetir a proeza. Mas sim, vou postar de vez em quando, de assunto aleatorio, melhorando aos poucos; tanto que alguém que não sabe ONDE postar não pode ser decente. De apresentações feitas, até amanhã, logo, dois, três dias.&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/6885459945875851855-729417606206291102?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/729417606206291102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/idk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/729417606206291102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/729417606206291102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/idk.html' title='IDK'/><author><name>sketch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509640516478190530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUtIE3saApo/SrAbPHycoJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MpWXttUaFwk/S220/1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-860755736357566829</id><published>2009-09-15T15:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:57:43.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Machine Head-Halo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4lxX0lPTQLs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/4lxX0lPTQLs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;Uma das musicas que mais me tem acompanhado nos ultimos tempos. Vejam bem e sintam a potência.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-860755736357566829?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/860755736357566829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/machine-head-halo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/860755736357566829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/860755736357566829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/machine-head-halo.html' title='Machine Head-Halo'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-7184345950086624745</id><published>2009-09-15T15:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:56:57.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro Dia</title><content type='html'>Hoje,dia 15 de Setembro de 2009 vivi o 1º dia longe da minha Joana. Estou bastante motivado para este ano me candidatar a universidade :) estou com os meus objectivos bem delineados e portanto darei tudo para sair do Liceu este ano :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-7184345950086624745?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/7184345950086624745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/primeiro-dia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7184345950086624745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/7184345950086624745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/primeiro-dia.html' title='Primeiro Dia'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885459945875851855.post-8088694029604240155</id><published>2009-09-15T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:54:38.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova viagem.</title><content type='html'>Com este blog(mais um no meio de milhões que existem)pretendo retratar a minha vida e a do sketch,bem como escrever sobre a sociedade geral e tudo que gira em volta dela. O blog vai falar sempre um pouco de tudo,sendo certo que tentaremos fazer uma retrospectiva exacta da nossa vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885459945875851855-8088694029604240155?l=tantoporescrever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/feeds/8088694029604240155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/nova-viagem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8088694029604240155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885459945875851855/posts/default/8088694029604240155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantoporescrever.blogspot.com/2009/09/nova-viagem.html' title='Nova viagem.'/><author><name>Papla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02007678976788430337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
