<?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-1947730846411194884</id><updated>2012-02-10T01:38:43.620+01:00</updated><category term='Desafio 365'/><category term='A arte do desenrascanço'/><category term='Loja da D.Mi'/><category term='O que o meu país tem de mais bonito'/><category term='Músicas do meu coração'/><category term='Light'/><category term='Vida de cão'/><category term='Anota aí dica'/><title type='text'>Gajas Boas, às vezes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>359</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-1252985906255406286</id><published>2012-02-10T01:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T01:38:43.625+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em época de passatempos...</title><content type='html'>...aqui fica &lt;a href="http://amelhoramigadabarbie.blogspot.com/2012/02/passatempo-barbie-e-beautycycle.html" target="_blank"&gt;um &lt;/a&gt;no qual participei....Espero ganhar TUDOOOOO lolol...Besos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1252985906255406286?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5625320909435593355</id><published>2012-02-09T11:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T01:35:51.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA por Augusto Branco</title><content type='html'>Já perdoei erros quase imperdoáveis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentei substituir pessoas insubstituíveis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esquecer pessoas inesquecíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já fiz coisas por impulso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me desiludi com pessoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca imaginei que me desiludiriam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também desiludi alguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já abracei para proteger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já ri quando não devia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz amigos eternos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E amigos que nunca mais vi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amei e fui amado, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também fui rejeitado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui amado e não amei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já gritei e saltei de tanta felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já vivi de amor e fiz promessas eternas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também me magoei muitas vezes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já telefonei só para ouvir uma voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E apaixonei-me por um sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já pensei que fosse morrer de tanta saudade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive medo de perder alguém especial &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(E acabei por perder).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas vivi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ainda vivo! Não passo pela vida. E também tu não deverias passar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom é lutar com determinação,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraçar a vida com paixão,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perder com classe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vencer com ousadia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a vida é muito para ser insignificante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIVE! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5625320909435593355?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5625320909435593355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/02/vida-por-augusto-branco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5625320909435593355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5625320909435593355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/02/vida-por-augusto-branco.html' title='VIDA por Augusto Branco'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-7602538778388973193</id><published>2012-02-08T18:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T18:28:31.308+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre várias coisas</title><content type='html'>Olá meninas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem tenho uma grande novidade para vos contar: voltei a ir a uma consulta com o meu homeopata e descobri que estou melhor da Candida! Iupiiiiiii... É uma questão de comermos de forma mais saudável e os alimentos adequados ao nosso organismo. Com isto tudo ainda tive um mega bónus que não estava NADA à espera, confesso! Perdi 5quilos e 4 cm de cintura...Iupiiii &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como quero emagrecer ainda mais e como já tenho algumas estrias, hoje fui até à farmácia e comprei um kit de Inverno Anti-Estrias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando também a informar-me e conhecer mais e mais o crudivorismo. Já como cerca de 40% de alimentos crus e tenho notado diferenças significativas...aliás são óbvias...como já vos contei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nestes dias vou-me entreter a ajudar a minha prima a fazer os fatinhos de Carnaval dos filhotes dela. O mais velho quer ir mascarado de Principe e o mais novo quer um fato do Scar (Rei Leão). Ainad não tive muitas ideias, mas a base dos disfarces vão ser materiais reciclados, por isso devem ficar muito giros!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pH2uKlEY4wA/TzKwL0zItNI/AAAAAAAABWA/TI2Ybf8Ae_w/s1600/HPIM4351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pH2uKlEY4wA/TzKwL0zItNI/AAAAAAAABWA/TI2Ybf8Ae_w/s320/HPIM4351.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Kit de Inverno é composto por 2 tubos de creme gordo, uma agenda para a gravidez e uma necessaire transparente.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo VIOLETA, a cor da mudança, da transmutação...Assim seja com as minhas estrias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-7602538778388973193?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/7602538778388973193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/02/sobre-varias-coisas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7602538778388973193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7602538778388973193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/02/sobre-varias-coisas.html' title='Sobre várias coisas'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pH2uKlEY4wA/TzKwL0zItNI/AAAAAAAABWA/TI2Ybf8Ae_w/s72-c/HPIM4351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4625319639769010717</id><published>2012-02-01T19:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T19:51:24.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O mês de Janeiro já lá vai...</title><content type='html'>Já passou o primeiro mês do ano. Consegui organizar muitas questões da minha vida. E ainda existem tanto por fazer... :) Tantos planos por realizar... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de ter pensado participar no desafio da &lt;a href="http://lovemybigcurves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lovemybigcurve,&lt;/a&gt; decidi, quase que instantaneamente, experimentar fazer algo sozinha mas diferente do que costumo fazer e a verdade é que tem resultado para mim. Por vezes, descambo um bocadinho, mas assim que tenho oportunidade faço inversão de marcha e tudo volta aos conformes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho participado em alguns passatempos (com direito a prémio! Eheh!) que descubro no mundo da blogosfera. O último em que participei foi &lt;a href="http://anasspaceblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/olha-o-passatempo-fresquinho-p.html" target="_blank"&gt;este&lt;/a&gt;. Espero ganhar um colar bem bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobri também este&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=74OOgmQBQLE" target="_blank"&gt; livro fantástico&lt;/a&gt; que vos pode ajudar a tomar decisões. Estou interessada em comprar um. Faz sempre falta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim, quero ainda mostrar-vos a original &lt;a href="http://www.lidl-specials.com/pt_pt" target="_blank"&gt;surpresa&lt;/a&gt; que podem fazer à vossa cara-metade no Dia de São Valentim. Eu já&amp;nbsp;enviei a minha declaração&amp;nbsp;e agora é só esperar até ao dia 14 de Fevereiro para o T. receber a minha surpresa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas para vocês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12-kvDgZ_iA/TymHlu7uZPI/AAAAAAAABV4/mjrH9Q96S1o/s1600/4171601809_cb3819dde3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12-kvDgZ_iA/TymHlu7uZPI/AAAAAAAABV4/mjrH9Q96S1o/s320/4171601809_cb3819dde3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4625319639769010717?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4625319639769010717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-mes-de-janeiro-ja-la-vai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4625319639769010717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4625319639769010717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-mes-de-janeiro-ja-la-vai.html' title='O mês de Janeiro já lá vai...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12-kvDgZ_iA/TymHlu7uZPI/AAAAAAAABV4/mjrH9Q96S1o/s72-c/4171601809_cb3819dde3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5140014251593494480</id><published>2012-01-17T19:53:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T19:53:00.590+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalhos manuais</title><content type='html'>A apresentação dos meus trabalhos manuais continua...eheheh. Este trabalhinho já fiz há alguns meses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basicamente, tinha 2 pares de capas de uns cadernos que gostava muito e cujas folhas já estavam todas escritas e, também, uma enorme quantidade de folhas para rascunho (algumas até do tempo da universidade! xiiii!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos cadernos tirei as argolas de metal com um alicate e as folhas já escritas e organizei as folhas de rascunho para que a "parte limpa" das folhas estivesse voltada para o mesmo lado. Depois, fui até ao centro de cópias e pedi para cortarem as folhas do tamanho das respetivas capas e para que colocassem argolas nos novos cadernos de rascunhos. Ficaram todos benitinhes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gTfzzg5zTPw/TxR082oqvzI/AAAAAAAABVo/nPYn2RXMTeE/s1600/HPIM4333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gTfzzg5zTPw/TxR082oqvzI/AAAAAAAABVo/nPYn2RXMTeE/s320/HPIM4333.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estes são os meus novos caderninhos de rascunhos. Não são fofos?!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V78YTS4EBek/TxR1E5uheSI/AAAAAAAABVw/yzm5riqnsxc/s1600/HPIM4334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V78YTS4EBek/TxR1E5uheSI/AAAAAAAABVw/yzm5riqnsxc/s320/HPIM4334.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O interior dos cadernos e o reaproveitamento de folhas de rascunho.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5140014251593494480?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5140014251593494480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/trabalhos-manuais_17.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5140014251593494480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5140014251593494480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/trabalhos-manuais_17.html' title='Trabalhos manuais'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gTfzzg5zTPw/TxR082oqvzI/AAAAAAAABVo/nPYn2RXMTeE/s72-c/HPIM4333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-9139527556948138477</id><published>2012-01-16T19:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T19:48:22.781+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalhos manuais</title><content type='html'>Inspirada na &lt;a href="http://amyosotis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Myosotis&lt;/a&gt;, decidi pôr as mãos à obra e fazer um colar a partir de uma t-shirt velhita que andava por ai à espera de novo destino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ficam algumas fotos. Foi a primeira vez que fiz um trabalho manual com base numa ideia que tenha descoberto na internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vocês o que costumam fazer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3B6abptC_tY/TxRvyVG2tTI/AAAAAAAABVQ/8vhGjTU10Qo/s1600/HPIM4329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3B6abptC_tY/TxRvyVG2tTI/AAAAAAAABVQ/8vhGjTU10Qo/s320/HPIM4329.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A t-shirt toda cortadinha, ou quase toda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QMVA_ciOce0/TxRv6kp4BdI/AAAAAAAABVY/XfbZjFzdYdA/s1600/HPIM4330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QMVA_ciOce0/TxRv6kp4BdI/AAAAAAAABVY/XfbZjFzdYdA/s320/HPIM4330.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O colar já pronto a ser utilizado.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CDvHYIHqaFo/TxRwCvocrOI/AAAAAAAABVg/V0JifC5PZ5Y/s1600/HPIM4331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CDvHYIHqaFo/TxRwCvocrOI/AAAAAAAABVg/V0JifC5PZ5Y/s320/HPIM4331.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O pormenor da decoração do colar feito a patir da gola da t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-9139527556948138477?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/9139527556948138477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/trabalhos-manuais.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/9139527556948138477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/9139527556948138477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/trabalhos-manuais.html' title='Trabalhos manuais'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3B6abptC_tY/TxRvyVG2tTI/AAAAAAAABVQ/8vhGjTU10Qo/s72-c/HPIM4329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-13328875713176890</id><published>2012-01-13T17:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T17:10:37.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não tenho muito jeito para escrever um título novo todos os dias :p</title><content type='html'>:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre ontem e hoje, tenho descoberto, muitas e bonitas, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0QyySlLwQm0&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;músicas&lt;/a&gt; no youtube. É bom variar. A mudança é sempre boa, ainda que, por vezes, à primeira vista nos pareça um bocadinho dolorosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por falar em mudanças, já vos tinha contado (há muito tempo atrás)&amp;nbsp;que não como carne faz quase 3 anos e agora estou super entusiasmada para inicar-me numa alimentação crudivora. Ainda não sei muito sobre o assunto, mas ando a informar-me e até já pedi ajuda à menina aqui deste &lt;a href="http://blackandwhitereality.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. Estou tão entusiasmada. É que neste tipo de alimentação só existem vantagens: Saúde, Boa Disposição e Amor pelo nosso próprio Eu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em relação a este&lt;a href="http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-champo-e-minha-ecologia-diaria.html"&gt; post&lt;/a&gt;, bem não há nada, nada, nada como os produtos da Lush e digo isto de coração. Ao experimentar o champô, comecei a ficar com o couro cabeludo super seco e o cabelo oleoso sem vida. Experimentei-o durante cerca de 3 semanas e desisti. Assim que tive oportunidade fui a correr até á Lush para comprar o meu querido e amado champô sólido e outras coisitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que tenham uma boa sexta-feira. E que não fiquem em pânico por ser 13. Nós é que comandamos a nossa vida e o nosso coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas grandes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ujVwD0UvY6c/TxBXYN9Lg_I/AAAAAAAABUw/pxAdB_qkI7A/s1600/163848_10150342555650013_331343090012_16267067_1740753_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ujVwD0UvY6c/TxBXYN9Lg_I/AAAAAAAABUw/pxAdB_qkI7A/s320/163848_10150342555650013_331343090012_16267067_1740753_n.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - &lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Ju pela tua força. Tudo há-de correr bem para mim, assim espero. Só fico um pouco ansiosa com a espera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-13328875713176890?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/13328875713176890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-tenho-muito-jeito-para-escrever-um.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/13328875713176890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/13328875713176890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-tenho-muito-jeito-para-escrever-um.html' title='Não tenho muito jeito para escrever um título novo todos os dias :p'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ujVwD0UvY6c/TxBXYN9Lg_I/AAAAAAAABUw/pxAdB_qkI7A/s72-c/163848_10150342555650013_331343090012_16267067_1740753_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4002559884440403024</id><published>2012-01-12T15:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T15:25:53.445+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Tarde ALEGRIA!</title><content type='html'>Oláaaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem o meu sobrinho fez 10 anos e eu fiz-lhe um bolo e cupcakes. Tirei fotografias, mas foi com&amp;nbsp;a máquina do meu telemóvel e não tenho um cabo para as conseguir passar para o computador. Tenho de comprar um, pois tenho muitas fotografias para partilhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há pouco ligaram-me de um super trabalho para uma super entrevista telefonica, não estava mesmo nada à espera, mas correu-me muito bem. A ver vamos os capítulos dos próximos episódios. Torçam por mim, sim?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas e até loguinho, tenho novidades!&lt;br /&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkNGtc1nB9Y/Tw7tQP7HVkI/AAAAAAAABUo/5A1rVfGekcE/s1600/6145161781_d338dc74d6_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkNGtc1nB9Y/Tw7tQP7HVkI/AAAAAAAABUo/5A1rVfGekcE/s320/6145161781_d338dc74d6_b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4002559884440403024?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4002559884440403024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/boa-tarde-alegria.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4002559884440403024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4002559884440403024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/boa-tarde-alegria.html' title='Boa Tarde ALEGRIA!'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkNGtc1nB9Y/Tw7tQP7HVkI/AAAAAAAABUo/5A1rVfGekcE/s72-c/6145161781_d338dc74d6_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4431954902380254908</id><published>2012-01-08T18:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T18:20:51.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Divagações mentais...</title><content type='html'>Em época, por excelência, de balanços e reflexão sobre o ano que passou e o que ainda há pouco começou, também eu me deparo com pensamentos e divagações mentais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de, normalmente, não fazer muitos e grandes comentários noutros blogs, a verdade é que diariamente visito alguns dos meus blogs preferidos. Tenho preferência por blogs brasileiros, não sei bem porquê, mas acho que é pela franqueza e o&amp;nbsp;à-vontade com que os bloggers falam das suas vidas e partilham fotografias da sua vida intíma. Na maioria dos bloggers portugueses, pelo menos os que eu conheço, reserva e preserva muito a sua intimidade (eu própria o faço, nem mesmo no facebook tenho uma fotografia minha). Isto deve acontecer por sermos um país pequeno e ainda muito marcado pelo período de ditadura que vivemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há cerca de um ano atrás, eu era uma pessoa totalmente diferente do que aquela em que me tornei. E sinto que a mudança foi para melhor. Sou mais recetiva a diferentes e novas pessoas, tenho mais amigos, aumentei a minha auto-estima e deixei para trás muitas e muitas das inseguranças que me assombravam a mente e o espírito, no entanto, existem matérias que ainda não consegui resolver e nas quais ainda não evolui. A relação com o meu corpo é uma delas, a aquisição de hábitos de vida mais saudáveis, a minha maior expansão económica e pessoal...mas, a grande diferença, é que não tenho vergonha, nem complexos em assumir essas minhas dificuldades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora vocês perguntam-me: E o que é que a conversa anterior tem a ver com o que acabaste de dizer?! Bem, para ser sincera, nada e tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto porque, muitas&amp;nbsp;vezes, penso pelo que tenho visto, na maioria dos blogs, todas as pessoas, parece-me, que fantasiam muito acerca das suas vidas. É só cor de rosa, só cor de rosa, mas na vida também à o cinzento, o amarelo, o verde, o azul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas depois penso, que é mesmo assim, que tudo isto faz parte da maneira de todos nós, incluíndo eu, sermos. Afinal muitas vezes, a vida é tão insopurtável que temos de ter o nosso cantinho, o nosso refúgio e precisamos de nos mostrar como seres felizes e sociáveis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E porque é que eu penso nestas "coisas"?! Bem porque, entre outros fatores, este ano, recebi apenas uma prenda de Natal e não "n" presentes de Natal como vejo os bloggers a publicarem. Porque ainda ando à procura de estabilidade profissional e parece-me ver pessoas super felizes nos seus trabalhos. Porque não tiro férias fora do meu local de residência há vários anos e nem compro roupa há mais de um ano. E não, não sou invejosa, mas gostaria também de ter, na maioria dos dias, uma vida super interessante e recheada de compras e ofertas para partilhar convosco, mas não tenho. Tenho-me a mim e a uma vida normal e a caminho constante da felicidade e alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No final de tudo isto, acho que não importa a história que vivemos, importa é a maneira como a recordamos e a partilhamos com os outros...&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BmMqtjjok-s/TwnQN2aDfTI/AAAAAAAABUg/libHyfMMjwk/s1600/mulher_e_beija_flor.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BmMqtjjok-s/TwnQN2aDfTI/AAAAAAAABUg/libHyfMMjwk/s1600/mulher_e_beija_flor.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4431954902380254908?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4431954902380254908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/divagacoes-mentais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4431954902380254908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4431954902380254908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/divagacoes-mentais.html' title='Divagações mentais...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BmMqtjjok-s/TwnQN2aDfTI/AAAAAAAABUg/libHyfMMjwk/s72-c/mulher_e_beija_flor.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-8448958220315058659</id><published>2012-01-08T01:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T01:29:52.192+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não páro de pensar...</title><content type='html'>...nas candidaturas que enviei. Anseio tanto para que tudo dê certo comigo, sim?! Pode ser? Sim???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0VY7KKlUyU/TwjjNy21pyI/AAAAAAAABUY/ZB7_GO_q-4M/s1600/199523_198931596804608_161908870506881_563532_1324519_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0VY7KKlUyU/TwjjNy21pyI/AAAAAAAABUY/ZB7_GO_q-4M/s1600/199523_198931596804608_161908870506881_563532_1324519_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-8448958220315058659?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/8448958220315058659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-paro-de-pensar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8448958220315058659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8448958220315058659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-paro-de-pensar.html' title='Não páro de pensar...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0VY7KKlUyU/TwjjNy21pyI/AAAAAAAABUY/ZB7_GO_q-4M/s72-c/199523_198931596804608_161908870506881_563532_1324519_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3303415204604969391</id><published>2012-01-07T00:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T00:49:02.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Novidades</title><content type='html'>Com um ano novo inteirinho só para mim, decidi começá-lo da melhor forma: a cuidar de mim. Foi por isso que fui até a uma consulta de medicina quântica ver o que se passava com a minha saúde física, psicológica e espiritual. Tenho de fazer algumas alterações, sobretudo no campo alimentar. Descobri que tenho intolerância aos laticínios e que estou proibidíssima, por mim própria, de comer doces (mas esta última parte eu já estava fartissíma de saber!). Entretanto tenho de começar a tomar uns medicamentos homeopáticos para me ajudarem a restabelecer o equilíbrio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto hoje, estive cerca de 5 horas a concorrer a quatro vagas de trabalho. Gastei 35 euros em diversos pormenores que tinham de constatar nas candidaturas. Estou confiante que tudo irá correr bem. É MESMO uma super oportunidade! Acendam velinhas por mim...eh eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Mestrinho também precisa de ir ao veterinário para tomar o desparasitante interno e porque não andam bem da sua barriguinha...pois é normal! Ah e também tenho de renovar a licença de registo do bitxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A TDT já está instalada cá por casa. A verdade é que a imagem melhorou imenso. Já não preciso de ver as caras dos actores da novela da noite assim meio pifa..lolol..que é como quem diz com chuvisco. Ah, por falar em telenovela: no domingo começo uma nova na tvi. Tenho cá para mim que deve ser super gira, estou muito curiosa. Acho piada à caraterização das personagens...pelo que tenho visto nas publicidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é isto, por hoje...Beijocas. Sejam Felizes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PhH6eFNfHKM/TweIX-bthoI/AAAAAAAABUQ/TIXt08UYlJA/s1600/167611_10150348860710013_331343090012_16415200_6743358_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PhH6eFNfHKM/TweIX-bthoI/AAAAAAAABUQ/TIXt08UYlJA/s320/167611_10150348860710013_331343090012_16415200_6743358_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3303415204604969391?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3303415204604969391/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/novidades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3303415204604969391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3303415204604969391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/novidades.html' title='Novidades'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PhH6eFNfHKM/TweIX-bthoI/AAAAAAAABUQ/TIXt08UYlJA/s72-c/167611_10150348860710013_331343090012_16415200_6743358_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3858316229532191862</id><published>2012-01-06T00:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T00:12:43.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aborrecida</title><content type='html'>Fiquei furiosa, pois o meu cão comeu-me uma barra de tratamento capilar que comprei ontem na Lush...Grrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3858316229532191862?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3858316229532191862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/aborrecida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3858316229532191862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3858316229532191862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/aborrecida.html' title='Aborrecida'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-7931495484464323038</id><published>2012-01-03T10:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T10:19:00.601+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida de cão'/><title type='text'>Vida de cão 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AU6xOGOIxyY/TwIRoozPQbI/AAAAAAAABT0/u6YwSg1LPnc/s1600/392965_185615564865506_127245890702474_355565_175633152_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AU6xOGOIxyY/TwIRoozPQbI/AAAAAAAABT0/u6YwSg1LPnc/s320/392965_185615564865506_127245890702474_355565_175633152_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-7931495484464323038?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/7931495484464323038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida-de-cao-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7931495484464323038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7931495484464323038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida-de-cao-8.html' title='Vida de cão 8'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AU6xOGOIxyY/TwIRoozPQbI/AAAAAAAABT0/u6YwSg1LPnc/s72-c/392965_185615564865506_127245890702474_355565_175633152_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-1312163856794720219</id><published>2012-01-02T21:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T21:13:51.644+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A crise e a crise. Sempre a Crise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFw1HIQ10Hg/TwIPD-2XuEI/AAAAAAAABTo/7vl1S9My_7k/s1600/crise+de+idENTIDADE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFw1HIQ10Hg/TwIPD-2XuEI/AAAAAAAABTo/7vl1S9My_7k/s1600/crise+de+idENTIDADE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ontem estive a responder a parte dos sms que me enviaram durante esta quadra festiva. Respondi, também , à L., uma rapariga que trabalhou comigo e pela qual não nutria uma grande amizade, mas era uma situação recíproca. Pormenores à parte, o facto é que a dita L. me enviou, passado 2 anos de não convivência, uma sms natalícia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao falar com ela, por mensagem, inicámos uma conversa trivial, circunstancial, sem da minha parte aprofundar muito questões pessoais ou de nível profissional de ambas as partes. No entanto, a curiosidade da L. incentivou-a a perguntar-me onde estava e o que fazia. Como quem quer saber, tem de perguntar, respondi às questões da rapariga e também não disfarcei a minha curiosidade e fiz-lhe as mesmas perguntas (e que ela não respondeu! Mas tudo beeeeeeem!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dado momento do nosso diálogo a L. começa a queixar-se da crise, do aumento do iva , da dificuldade em encontrar job e blá, blá, blá... Eu, visto ela não me ter respondido às perguntas pessoais e dado o rumo da conversa, achei que&amp;nbsp; a L. estava desempregada e incentivei-a a ter coragem perante a situação. Ao que a L. me responde: "Desempregada?! Quem eu? Oh amiga to a trabalhar (...)." Entretanto, eu despedi-me educadamente dela e fiquei cá a pensar para com os meus botões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas afinal porque raio a L., e tantas outras pessoas, se queixam da crise que, segundo o que se diz, ainda está para chegar a pior parte, tendo ela trabalho????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É certo que todos ficamos assustados quando se fala em crise, mas valerá, mesmo a pena, estarmo-nos a preocupar por antecipação deste modo??? A alimentar o medo e o sofrimento??? Se já sabemos, pelas previsões financeiras, o que poderá vir por aí, porque não arranjar medidas de prevenção e depois confiar nas mesmas?! Porque não arranjar um plano b, um plano c e um plano d e trabalhar nessas estratégias?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há trabalhos para a vida, nem sempre estamos bem onde trabalhamos. Pelo que me apareceu ,ou ela quis demonstrar,&amp;nbsp;a L.&amp;nbsp;gosta do trabalho dela e está bem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que questiono nisto tudo é apenas e só o facto de muitas vezes alimentarmos um discurso de crise e drama, apenas por "dá cá aquela palha". A mim irrita-me sinceramente este tipo de discurso. Parece que as pessoas não sabem falar de outro assunto, que não exista mais nada para além da dita crise, que na minha opinião não é económica,mas de valores....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1312163856794720219?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/1312163856794720219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/crise-e-crise-sempre-crise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1312163856794720219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1312163856794720219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2012/01/crise-e-crise-sempre-crise.html' title='A crise e a crise. Sempre a Crise.'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFw1HIQ10Hg/TwIPD-2XuEI/AAAAAAAABTo/7vl1S9My_7k/s72-c/crise+de+idENTIDADE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-135928536190188096</id><published>2011-12-29T17:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T21:27:40.710+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas do meu coração'/><title type='text'>A minha PROMESSA de que vão gostar...</title><content type='html'>Certo dia, de tédio, em frente da televisão e a assistir a um daqueles programas deprimentes da parte da tarde fiz uma descoberta musical supreendente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma voz doce e melodiosa, um coração quente e encantador. Adorei o que ouvi e por isso vou partilhar com vocês, neste lindo dia de Inverno. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G5aremXoDvk"&gt;Desfrutem.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-135928536190188096?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/135928536190188096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/minha-promessa-de-que-vao-gostar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/135928536190188096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/135928536190188096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/minha-promessa-de-que-vao-gostar.html' title='A minha PROMESSA de que vão gostar...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3175910992607241507</id><published>2011-12-27T16:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T16:54:26.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Do fundo do coração, espero que tenham tido um Feliz Natal. Agora que o Ano Novo já está quase a entrar-nos pela porta adentro, desejo que a vossa energia vital seja renovada e revigorada para enfrentar, sempre com um sorriso nos lábios, o próximo ano e todos os desafios e oportunidades que ele nos trará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bt4DQMZQrxs/TvnqJm7R6nI/AAAAAAAABTc/MlT893Y3kzE/s1600/2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bt4DQMZQrxs/TvnqJm7R6nI/AAAAAAAABTc/MlT893Y3kzE/s320/2.jpeg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Um grande beijinho para todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3175910992607241507?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3175910992607241507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3175910992607241507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3175910992607241507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bt4DQMZQrxs/TvnqJm7R6nI/AAAAAAAABTc/MlT893Y3kzE/s72-c/2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3378127853103560020</id><published>2011-12-23T10:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T17:40:56.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lista Essencial para dar as Boas Vindas a um Bebé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ora bem cá estou eu mais uma vez para escrever no meu blog...De uns tempos para cá, temos pensado em ter filhotes e tenho andado a pesquisar sobre bebés...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daí ter&amp;nbsp;decidido&amp;nbsp; partilhar com vocês uma lista sobre o que comprar para receber um bebé no nosso mundo. A lista que vos apresento não é minha, pois para além de ainda não ter tido filhotes, nunca tive muito contato com bebés e, muito sinceramente, não tem bem a noção do que necessitam nos primeiros meses de vida. Bem, mas tal como vos estava a dizer, a lista foi publicada na revista &lt;em&gt;Pais e Filhos&lt;/em&gt; em Maio de 2007 e acho-a de grande utilidade para nos organizarmos mentalmente e também economicamente. Espero ter-vos dado uma ajuda...e quem sabe a mim também...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lista essencial para bebé&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;SONO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;a) Berço - pode comprar o berço ou uma cama de grades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Protetores para a cama de grades - duas (para poder substituir um enquanto lava o outro)&lt;br /&gt;c) Resguardos para o colchão&lt;br /&gt;d) Lençóis 100% de algodão - minímo três; os debaixo devem ser elásticos&lt;br /&gt;e) Saco de dormir - nos primeiros meses, o bebé não deve dormir com mantas e edredãos. O saco de dormir sem mangas é o ideal&lt;br /&gt;f) Mantinha para embrulhar o bebé - duas (de lã ou algodão de acordo com a estação do ano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIGIENE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Banheira - se puder ter muda fraldas incluído e couber na casa de banho é a solução mais prática. Evite o transporte de água para o quarto&lt;br /&gt;b) Toalhas com capuz: duas ou três&lt;br /&gt;c) Gel de banho para corpo e cabelo - não é preciso champô&lt;br /&gt;d) Tesoura para unhas - é mais segura do que o corta-unhas&lt;br /&gt;e) Creme hidratante&lt;br /&gt;f) Álcool 70% - para desinfetar a zona do umbigo, enquanto o cordão umbilical não cai&lt;br /&gt;g) Soro fisiológico em mini-doses - para descongestionar o nariz e limpar os olhos&lt;br /&gt;h) Compressas - nas primeiras semanas é preferível usar apenas compressas embebidas em água para limpar o bebé. As toalhitas podem ser irritantes para a sua pele sensível.&lt;br /&gt;i) Escova ou pente&lt;br /&gt;j) Fraldas descartáveis, no tamanho mais pequeno - nas primeiras semanas um bebé gasta, em média, dez por dia&lt;br /&gt;l) Resguardos descartáveis - à venda na zona das fraldas para adultos, utéis para as saídas com o bebé&lt;br /&gt;m) Cesto para produtos de higiene -&amp;nbsp; dá jeito para ter tudo junto no mesmo sítio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMAMENTAÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Soutiens de amamentação - verifique se o fecho&amp;nbsp; que abre a copa do soutien é fáil de abrir só com uma mão. Compre dois, um dos quais num tamanho acima do que está a usar no final da gravidez. Mais tarde poderá comprar outros, com mais segurança no tamanho&lt;br /&gt;b) Discos absorventes - descartáveis ou reutilizáveis, 100% algodão e laváveis na máquina&lt;br /&gt;c) Creme para mamilos - os mais aconselhados são os de lanolina&lt;br /&gt;d) Roupa que facilite a amamentação - fácil de abrir à frente, incluindo camisas de dormir e pijamas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASSEIO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Carrinho - abra e feche várias vezes antes de o comprar, verifique se é fácil de adaptar o "ovo" e tenha em atenção ao tamanho que ocupa fechado&lt;br /&gt;b) Cadeirinha para o carro, tamanho 0 ou 0+&lt;br /&gt;c) Saco para transportar os objetos do bebé - qualquer mochila serve, mas os sacos próprios devido aos seus compartimentos pode ser facilitador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROUPA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) 8 bodies de manga comprida - substitua alguns por manga curta se o bebé nascer no Verão&lt;br /&gt;b) 6 e 8 babygrows&lt;br /&gt;c) 8 meias e collants - dispensáveis no Verão&lt;br /&gt;d) 2 gorros - de algodão ou lã, de acordo com a estação&lt;br /&gt;e) Vestidos, calças, casaquinhos, coeiros&lt;br /&gt;f) Detergente que evita alergias para lavar a roupa do bebé à mão e à máquina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAÚDE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Termómetro digital&lt;br /&gt;b) Paracetamol em supositórios infantil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acessórios vários:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) 10 fraldas de pano&lt;br /&gt;b) 10 babetes - os de apertar com velcro são mais práticos&lt;br /&gt;c) Pára-sol para a janela do carro&lt;br /&gt;d) Pano ou canguru para transportar o bebé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só terá de comprar mais tarde:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chupetas&lt;br /&gt;- Cadeiras para a mesa&lt;br /&gt;- Cadeira portátil para a mesa&lt;br /&gt;- Sistemas de segurança (para as escadas...)&lt;br /&gt;- Brinquedos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opcional:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dispensador de fraldas&lt;br /&gt;- Cama de viagem&lt;br /&gt;- Termómetro para a água do banho - pode avaliar com o cotovelo&lt;br /&gt;- Creme para o rabinho - não é preciso pôr sempre e não é aconselhável nas primeiras semanas&lt;br /&gt;- Discos calmantes para as mamas - podem usar-se com calor ou frio&lt;br /&gt;- Bomba tira-leite - pode ser essencial na altura da subida do leite, mas pode comprá-la só nessa altura. Também é muito útil poder retirar o leite para congelar e alguém pode dar ao bebé na sua ausência&lt;br /&gt;- Caixa esterilizadora para biberão, para o microondas - muito práticaserve também para transportar as chupetas&lt;br /&gt;- Intercomunicador - muito útil se tem uma casa grande ou espaços exteriores, caso contrário torna-se dispensável&lt;br /&gt;- Almofada para dar de mamar - é confortável, mas pode usar outras almofadas&lt;br /&gt;- Espreguiçadeira - é um objeto que pode substituir-se por uma manta no chão. O parque insuflável: uma manta no chão sofisticado porque limita o campo de exploração do bebé e permite tirar o olho dele por um bocadinho. De qualquer forma são compras para fazer mais tarde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não pretende amamentar:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Esterilizador de biberões&lt;br /&gt;- Escova para lavar biberões&lt;br /&gt;- 4 ou 6 biberões ergonómicos&lt;br /&gt;- O leite deverá ser recomendado pelo pediatra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5wBMMtlLQUo/TsLqBlaGGQI/AAAAAAAABPI/QtWnbVKbpdE/s1600/bebes_com_roupa_de_banho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5wBMMtlLQUo/TsLqBlaGGQI/AAAAAAAABPI/QtWnbVKbpdE/s320/bebes_com_roupa_de_banho.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3378127853103560020?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3378127853103560020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/lista-essencial-para-dar-as-boas-vindas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3378127853103560020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3378127853103560020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/lista-essencial-para-dar-as-boas-vindas.html' title='Lista Essencial para dar as Boas Vindas a um Bebé'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5wBMMtlLQUo/TsLqBlaGGQI/AAAAAAAABPI/QtWnbVKbpdE/s72-c/bebes_com_roupa_de_banho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4862352387275036256</id><published>2011-12-23T00:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T00:25:46.247+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Afinal...</title><content type='html'>... as fotografias não ficaram nada, nada, nada giras. :( Não entendi bem o que se passou, mas tudo bem. Decidi não ficar muito triste com a situação e em breve volto a tirar novamente fotografias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho conduzido muito nos últimos dias. A bem dizer, voltei a fazer uma grande viagem até Viseu e já me sinto à-vontade para conduzir sozinha, algumas vezes. É uma grande vitória para mim e estou muito, muito feliz por isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já faltam poucos dias para o Natal e roubaram-me a coroa decorativa que tinha colocado à porta de casa. Comprei novamente outra igual para repôr a antiga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já tinha saudades vossas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1HoxoVWqVkc/TvO8brIndNI/AAAAAAAABTQ/ZAJfxZwl-eU/s1600/Bom+Natal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1HoxoVWqVkc/TvO8brIndNI/AAAAAAAABTQ/ZAJfxZwl-eU/s320/Bom+Natal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4862352387275036256?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4862352387275036256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/afinal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4862352387275036256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4862352387275036256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/afinal.html' title='Afinal...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1HoxoVWqVkc/TvO8brIndNI/AAAAAAAABTQ/ZAJfxZwl-eU/s72-c/Bom+Natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6301600451124471274</id><published>2011-12-16T17:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:37:03.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Já fui tirar as fotografias. O fotógrafo foi muito simpático e colocou-me muito à vontade. As fotos ficaram muito, muito, muito giras, mas só estão prontas lá para as 18h...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vou até à biblioteca devolver os livros de poesia que requisitei ontem e já li e comprar uma folha de papel de embrulho, pois o meu namorado vai participar, logo à noite, numa troca de prendas com os colegas do trabalho....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até jazzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N1fGZa0CY2Y/TutzomPWteI/AAAAAAAABTE/nwD0ixupOFI/s1600/bristol3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N1fGZa0CY2Y/TutzomPWteI/AAAAAAAABTE/nwD0ixupOFI/s320/bristol3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6301600451124471274?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6301600451124471274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6301600451124471274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6301600451124471274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N1fGZa0CY2Y/TutzomPWteI/AAAAAAAABTE/nwD0ixupOFI/s72-c/bristol3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6324779926301671802</id><published>2011-12-15T23:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:52:34.289+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu dia-a-dia</title><content type='html'>Acho um piadão à apresentação da telenovela "Remédio Santo". Está mesmo agora a dar enquanto escrevo umas palavrinhas por aqui. &lt;em&gt;Te quero tantoooo, remédio santo pra miiiim... :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive a aperdeiçoar o meu curriculum vitae. A dar-lhe uma nova "roupagem". Amanhã vou até ao fotógrafo para tirar umas fotos de meio corpo assim a atirar para o empresarial. Eheh. Espero ficar gira, pois sou um pouco tímida à frente das máquinas. Vai ser um momento divertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para jantar, preparei sopinha de espinafres. A sobremesa foi metade de um ananás cortado aos triângulos e servido na casca do próprio fruto. Apercebi-me que tenho de beber mais água.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sábado, vou às compras. Decidi comer mais vegetais e fruta fresca. A minha lista de compras irá ser baseada em menus semanais de ementas. Assim garanto que sei sempre o que vou comer em cada dia da semana e que consigo variar mais alimentação, pois compro antecipadamente os ingredientes necessários.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possivelmente no domingo voltou a Viseu. Cá vamos nós para mais um treino na minha condução?! &lt;br /&gt;Já conduzo sozinha, às vezes. É super relaxante. Gosto muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah já me esquecia de dizer, eu e o meu namorado vamos comprar umas alianças...Depois conto-vos tudo!&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/-7a98ndYe8kE/Tup5u4ZnbWI/AAAAAAAABS8/PL5dw2ximao/s1600/243_pernas_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7a98ndYe8kE/Tup5u4ZnbWI/AAAAAAAABS8/PL5dw2ximao/s320/243_pernas_01.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6324779926301671802?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6324779926301671802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-dia-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6324779926301671802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6324779926301671802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-dia-dia.html' title='O meu dia-a-dia'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7a98ndYe8kE/Tup5u4ZnbWI/AAAAAAAABS8/PL5dw2ximao/s72-c/243_pernas_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-2134817431917880240</id><published>2011-12-14T20:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T20:48:15.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é o meu Aniversário!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SwfZbzIglR0/Tuj8yb7iXII/AAAAAAAABS0/Q0ZW7tjyDrM/s1600/birthday-cupcake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SwfZbzIglR0/Tuj8yb7iXII/AAAAAAAABS0/Q0ZW7tjyDrM/s320/birthday-cupcake.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antigamente não gostava de celebrar o meu aniversário, nem sei bem qual o motivo que me levava a não gostar... Acho que era tontice da minha cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora já não é assim. Hoje é o meu aniversário. Faço 27 anos. E estou super feliz. Já muitos amigos e familiares me desejaram um Feliz Aniversário, quer pelo facebook, quer por mensagens, quer por telefonemas...mas o dia ainda não terminou, vamos ver o que ele ainda me reserva....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota - -» Hoje não me vou afundar em doces, pois o que estou a celebrar é a alegria por ter nascido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos grandes e até amanhã&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-2134817431917880240?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/2134817431917880240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/hoje-e-o-meu-aniversario.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2134817431917880240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2134817431917880240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/hoje-e-o-meu-aniversario.html' title='Hoje é o meu Aniversário!'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SwfZbzIglR0/Tuj8yb7iXII/AAAAAAAABS0/Q0ZW7tjyDrM/s72-c/birthday-cupcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-495301576090145736</id><published>2011-12-12T16:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T16:02:57.265+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Às vezes...</title><content type='html'>Às vezes, acho que é tudo demasiadamente difícil. Acho isto sem tentar, sem experimentar, sem colocar em ação as ideias que andam cá dentro a assustar-me. Vivo e convivo com elas, assim como se fossem as minhas melhores amigas, mas não são! Afinal de contas, tudo aquilo que nos impele para não tentarmos, não nos testarmos, não agirmos, não vivermos no mundo real não pode ser boa coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no fundo, no fundo se observarmos com atenção até que pode ser. Porque ajuda-nos a andarmos perdidos, a perdermo-nos, a percebermos que tudo tem um reverso. Que se algo existe, com toda a certeza existirá o seu reverso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, eu acho que a "maioria das gentes" não tem consciência da responsabilidade que tem sobre o seu mundo e o Mundo. Vejo-o a toda a hora, a todo o momento e fico triste por isso. Mas depois, olho-me e percebo que também eu o faço. Também eu me desresponsabilizo em certos momentos, em certos assuntos. E que é normal. Às vezes, mas só às vezes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, eu acho que isto de viver não é assim fácil, mas também não é muito difícil. É como, habitualmente, costumo dizer complexamente simples ou simplesmente complexo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ultimamente, tenho percebido, que às vezes, muitas vezes, não tenho brilhado como sei ser capaz e que apenas e depende de mim ser Tudo aquilo que está programado que eu seja...&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9M-eNLPff50/TuYXjvAE45I/AAAAAAAABSs/Qg9PN7BqpoU/s1600/cheapmon6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9M-eNLPff50/TuYXjvAE45I/AAAAAAAABSs/Qg9PN7BqpoU/s320/cheapmon6.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-495301576090145736?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/495301576090145736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-vezes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/495301576090145736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/495301576090145736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-vezes.html' title='Às vezes...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9M-eNLPff50/TuYXjvAE45I/AAAAAAAABSs/Qg9PN7BqpoU/s72-c/cheapmon6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-8780833502580236544</id><published>2011-12-12T00:46:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T00:52:48.294+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu champô e a minha ecologia diária.</title><content type='html'>Já aqui vos falei por várias vezes da marca Lush. E também já vos disse que a adoroooooooo. Esta marca revolucionou a minha vida em diferentes aspetos. Entre eles o meu cabelo e couro cabeludo. Pois bem, sempre tive o cabelo oleoso, fico facilmente com a raiz muito oleosa. O meu couro cabeludo sempre foi muito desequilibrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo dos anos experimentei diferente champôs. De várias marcas.&amp;nbsp;Tentei variar de métodos de aplicação... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao descobrir a Lush, descobri também os champôs sólidos. Fiquei um pouco reticente com tal produto e com a sua eficácia, no entanto arrisquei e comprei o champô. A verdade é que ele revolucionou o meu cabelo. Transformou-se totalmente, pois o meu cabelo ficou mais solto e brilhante e sem aquele aspeto pesado dos químicos, podendo ainda lavá-lo, sem qualquer constrangimento, diariamente. E para além de tudo isto é feito apenas com base em produtos naturais, sem químicos, e sem ser testado em animais. Ah, já me esquecia...também não possui embalagem de transporte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SAp0f3QBCG0/TuU4n-uvaLI/AAAAAAAABSM/ztgWRRQZZck/s1600/jumping%252520juniper-500x500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SAp0f3QBCG0/TuU4n-uvaLI/AAAAAAAABSM/ztgWRRQZZck/s200/jumping%252520juniper-500x500.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Champô Jumping Juniper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Este foi o primeiro champô sólido que experimentei. Feito de lavanda e zimbro. Ideal para cabelos oleosos.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="height: 490px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center; width: 577px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XNW9187KJC8/TuU4umfRhUI/AAAAAAAABSU/c5NW4E6qgOg/s1600/godiva_1_-500x500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XNW9187KJC8/TuU4umfRhUI/AAAAAAAABSU/c5NW4E6qgOg/s200/godiva_1_-500x500.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Champô Godiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Esta foi a minha segunda experiência em matéria de champôs sólidos. Este é um champô com amaciador incluido. Fantástico. Com delicioso cheiro a jasmim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bem...estive eu a mostrar-vos os champôs que utilizei nos últimos tempos. Acontece que de momento não me é possível comprar os champôs da Lush e andava preocupada sem saber que novo champô comprar... E descobri um champô que anuncia possuir uma fórmula com 97% de ingredientes biodegradáveis e que possibilita reutilizar a embalagem, graças a uma eco-recarga. A ver vamos se foi uma boa compra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjpQCGhJEJg/TuVAHA2gJTI/AAAAAAAABSk/lv511IEZNig/s1600/Garnier+Ultra+Suave+gama.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjpQCGhJEJg/TuVAHA2gJTI/AAAAAAAABSk/lv511IEZNig/s320/Garnier+Ultra+Suave+gama.jpg" width="194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Champô Ultra Suave - Com amêndoas e flor de lótus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ainda só utilizei este champô uma vez e pos isso não tenho uma opinião formada acerca dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-8780833502580236544?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/8780833502580236544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-champo-e-minha-ecologia-diaria.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8780833502580236544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8780833502580236544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-champo-e-minha-ecologia-diaria.html' title='O meu champô e a minha ecologia diária.'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SAp0f3QBCG0/TuU4n-uvaLI/AAAAAAAABSM/ztgWRRQZZck/s72-c/jumping%252520juniper-500x500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5498185487636375100</id><published>2011-12-07T12:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T12:37:12.101+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dicas de reeducação alimentar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlzfXwGSA1Y/Tt9M9TYtqNI/AAAAAAAABRI/ADeFJZj6xog/s1600/42-15200428.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlzfXwGSA1Y/Tt9M9TYtqNI/AAAAAAAABRI/ADeFJZj6xog/s320/42-15200428.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Estas dicas para uma reeducação alimentar saudável foram -me passadas por um amigo meu há algum tempo atrás. Elas andavam por aqui perdidas no meio dos meus desorganizados ficheiros de computador. Agora que as redescobri resolvi partilhá-las convosco. São apenas ideias gerais e que não dispensam a consulta de um nutricionista que vos ajude de um modo mais personalizado, de acordo com as vossas características&amp;nbsp;pessoais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dica 1 - Ter sempre uma garrafa de 1,5L de água por perto;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dica 2 - Sempre que possível dar sinal ao corpo que pode ir eliminando excessos, estimulando os músculos com palmadinhas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dica 3 - Hidratos de carbono só até às 18h;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dica 4 - Fazer exercício físico pelo menos 3 vezes por semana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4qlNswDGiU/Tt9Jz3wT0pI/AAAAAAAABQ4/GCPCxnAsmA0/s1600/42-16249601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4qlNswDGiU/Tt9Jz3wT0pI/AAAAAAAABQ4/GCPCxnAsmA0/s320/42-16249601.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre fui uma apaixonada assumida pelo cake design, pelos cupcakes, pelos macarons...enfim a lista é infinita...Ocorreu-me, só agora, mas finalmente, que eu própria poderia fazer os meus cupcakes, assim sendo comprei umas forminhas e "uma pistola" com bicos de pasteleiro para fazer a decoração dos bolinhos...Eheh...Às vezes, há coisas tão simples e que nos podem fazer tão felizes e que nem nos lembramos de fazer...Descubram também vocês as vossas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1176330398342064858?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/1176330398342064858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/cupcakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1176330398342064858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1176330398342064858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/cupcakes.html' title='Cupcakes'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4qlNswDGiU/Tt9Jz3wT0pI/AAAAAAAABQ4/GCPCxnAsmA0/s72-c/42-16249601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-8782944710992099640</id><published>2011-12-03T14:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T14:06:01.409+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas boas da vida</title><content type='html'>E é tão bom saber que os pescadores desaparecidos no mar há 3 dias foram resgatados e regressaram a casa sãos e salvos. :) &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/-yVQweOEuALI/TtoeemZ-tFI/AAAAAAAABQg/5sxMEPY5HjQ/s1600/Mar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yVQweOEuALI/TtoeemZ-tFI/AAAAAAAABQg/5sxMEPY5HjQ/s320/Mar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-8782944710992099640?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/8782944710992099640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/coisas-boas-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8782944710992099640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8782944710992099640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/coisas-boas-da-vida.html' title='Coisas boas da vida'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yVQweOEuALI/TtoeemZ-tFI/AAAAAAAABQg/5sxMEPY5HjQ/s72-c/Mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6829944104138458451</id><published>2011-12-02T12:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:48:53.829+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou uma baldas...</title><content type='html'>Eh eh.. após o terceiro dia baldei-me à minha reeducação alimentar. Não tenho vergonha em admitir que não consegui superar este meu auto-desafio. Mas "vamo qui vamo". A vida continua. Em breve tentarei novamente. Tenho conduzido e tenho-me safado muito bem. Ainda não sinto autonomia suficiente para conduzir sozinha, mas há-de chegar. Este fim de semana vou conduzir até Viseu....xiii que grande viagem...ando a preparar tudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos e até breve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N8xgwI2wOo8/Tti7FpsaGeI/AAAAAAAABQY/xpWzdSVnARQ/s1600/balao3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="174" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N8xgwI2wOo8/Tti7FpsaGeI/AAAAAAAABQY/xpWzdSVnARQ/s320/balao3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adoro esta tatuagem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6829944104138458451?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6829944104138458451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/sou-uma-baldas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6829944104138458451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6829944104138458451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/12/sou-uma-baldas.html' title='Sou uma baldas...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N8xgwI2wOo8/Tti7FpsaGeI/AAAAAAAABQY/xpWzdSVnARQ/s72-c/balao3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4464294113266620914</id><published>2011-11-23T01:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T14:00:43.952+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Light'/><title type='text'>Dia 3 - Reeducação alimentar</title><content type='html'>Bah hoje tudo correu mal. Comecei por ontem à noite: voltei a comer antes de ir dormir. Não foi comer foi devorar tudo e mais alguma coisa. Depois de manhã não tinha fome para comer o pequeno-almoço e não comi. Aguentei-me até ao almoço só a beber água. Ao almoço tudo correu muito bem, mas depois comi 2 ferreros. Tarde toda sem comer e depois lembrei-me de comer um mega pão com queijo e ir comprar uma caixa de ferreros e fui comendo, comendo...e só mais um e só mais outro, só sobraram 4 deles. Vou-me aguentar e colocar os que sobraram na casa da minha avó para que as visitas dela comam quando a forem visitar, está decidido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpem ter interrompido este post, mas tive de ir com o Mestre à rua para ele fazer xixi rsrsrsr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuando...Hoje o dia foi marcado pela compulsão alimentar! Que tontice...mas não desisti! Vamo qui vamo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah lembrei-me agora lolol...hoje fui me pesar a uma balança da farmácia...mas a balança estava avarida pois não marcava a minha altura correctamente, eu tentei avisar a senhora, mas ela não ligou...e até foi muito mal educada! Amanhã tento noutro sítio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não arrumei a casa.. :( Tenho de ver se tenho coragem amanhã... Estou a tornar-me preguiçosa e isso não pode ser! Até amanhã!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4464294113266620914?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4464294113266620914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/dia-3-reeducacao-alimentar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4464294113266620914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4464294113266620914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/dia-3-reeducacao-alimentar.html' title='Dia 3 - Reeducação alimentar'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-2436831111606528408</id><published>2011-11-21T22:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:55:49.924+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Light'/><title type='text'>Dia 2 - Reeducação Alimentar</title><content type='html'>Hoje foi o segundo dia desta minha caminhada para a vida. Correu tudo bem: comi de 2 em 2 horas, bebi água, comi fruta. No entanto, ainda existem muitasssssssssss coisasssssssss a melhorar: tenho de variar mais a alimentação, comer um prato de sopa antes das refeições principais e comer mais vegetais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem à noitinha, quase antes de ir dormir,&amp;nbsp;tive uma compulsão e fui atacar em 2 copos de leite com cevada e duas sandes de queijo...Mas foi sem drama...Sem trauma...Afinal ainda me estou a adaptar a esta nova fase de reeducação alimentar... Penso que quando começar a fazer exercício físico conseguirei lidar melhor com esta minha ansiedade nocturna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou indo. Ver a Casa dos Segredos que está a dar na televisão. Sinto-me cansada, pois fartei-me de andar a tratar de questões burocráticas e às compras. Beijos light! Vemo-nos amanhã!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-2436831111606528408?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/2436831111606528408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/dia-2-reeducacao-alimentar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2436831111606528408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2436831111606528408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/dia-2-reeducacao-alimentar.html' title='Dia 2 - Reeducação Alimentar'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-2492190322322945903</id><published>2011-11-20T21:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T14:00:17.413+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Light'/><title type='text'>Dia 1 - Reeducação alimentar</title><content type='html'>Não me pesei. Esqueci-me de ir até à farmácia para me pesar. Tenho uma balança em casa, mas não é muito boa. Fui até ao supermercado para comprar alimentos saudáveis. Comprei alguns, tais como: iogurtes magros, barras de cereais, pão integral e fruta. Hoje consegui comer de duas em duas horas, em pequenas quantidades. Consegui também beber 1,5l de água e que diferença observei imediatamente no meu organismo e na minha pele! Hoje decidi também comer gelatina de ananás, ouvi dizer que faz muito bem às unhas e ao cabelo. Hoje, também, consegui comprar o jogo do monopólio completo e quase como&amp;nbsp;novo por apenas 3 euros...! Que incrível!&amp;nbsp;Visto ter sido um achado tão grande decidi dar 5 euros ao senhor vendedor! Amanhã volto com mais notícias light! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKulFoLJzDQ/TsleUcgMdYI/AAAAAAAABQQ/_Fub6zhwXNs/s1600/tumblr_llf4n1N9ov1qecrino1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="194" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKulFoLJzDQ/TsleUcgMdYI/AAAAAAAABQQ/_Fub6zhwXNs/s320/tumblr_llf4n1N9ov1qecrino1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-2492190322322945903?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/2492190322322945903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/dia-1-reeducacao-alimentar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2492190322322945903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2492190322322945903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/dia-1-reeducacao-alimentar.html' title='Dia 1 - Reeducação alimentar'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKulFoLJzDQ/TsleUcgMdYI/AAAAAAAABQQ/_Fub6zhwXNs/s72-c/tumblr_llf4n1N9ov1qecrino1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5527474992567725037</id><published>2011-11-20T01:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T01:02:44.589+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anota aí dica'/><title type='text'>Slife - Ginásio Online</title><content type='html'>Ah voltei outra vez! Estou a beber um delicioso chazinho de Marrocos e a fazer umas pesquisas na internet acerca de assuntos bem ligths...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobri um ginásio que nos oferece a possibilidade de termos acesso a aulas de diferentes modalidades físicas. Existem duas formas (gratuitamente ou por pagamento de mensalidade)&amp;nbsp;de termos acesso a estas aulas, mas em qualquer uma delas é necessário inscrevermo-nos no site. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, mas o melhor mesmo é irem dar uma espreitadela...Ah! Estou super entusiasmada...amanhã de manhã vou começar o dia a exercitar-me..."Vamo qui Vamo"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anota aí a dica: &lt;a href="http://www.slife.pt/"&gt;http://www.slife.pt/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5527474992567725037?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5527474992567725037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/slife-ginasio-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5527474992567725037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5527474992567725037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/slife-ginasio-online.html' title='Slife - Ginásio Online'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-1549725691259142766</id><published>2011-11-19T23:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T23:39:34.761+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Light'/><title type='text'>"Vamo qui vamo"</title><content type='html'>Blá-blá-blá passam-se dias, semanas, meses e anos em que passo a vida a dizer: "preciso controlar a minha alimentação", "vou começar a reeducação alimentar na próxima segunda-feira", "estou tão gorda não tenho roupa que me fique bem", "sinto-me banhuda" and so on... E pronto nos dias a seguir a estes momentos de crise profunda&amp;nbsp;por causa do meu corpo, decido vou começar a alimentar-me, vou começar a exercitar-me, vou começar a ser saudável. É desta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o "desta" transforma-se em amanhã, na próxima semana, no próximo mês, quando tiver a casa organizada, quando tudo correr bem no meu trabalho. Nunca há um momento ideal e certo para começar: agora não porque ando nervosa por causa disto ou daquilo, agora não porque me apetece tanto dar uma dentada num chocolatinho, hoje não porque vou almoçar a casa da minha mãe e empanturrar-me em coisas deliciosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nos entretanto vou-me esquecendo de mim, da minha saúde, da minha beleza, do meu amor próprio, do poder que tenho sobre a minha vida e o meu corpo. Mas depois, volta o momento em que ponho tudo em questão, em confronto comigo própria e penso..."Xiii se eu tivesse mantido o meu planeamento alimentar, a minha garra de viver e ser saudável certamente já teria perdido o peso pretendido".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez, tive um desses momentos, mas decidi agarrar-me a testemunhos reais de pessoas reais que tivessem passado ou que estejam a passar o mesmo que eu e deparei-me com inúmeros blogs light. Eu até já tinha tido contato com alguns deles, no entanto descobri um que me&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.meuemagrecimento.com/"&gt;inspirou &lt;/a&gt;muito... Adorei simplesmente a história da Larissa e a evolução do seu emagrecimento. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Larissa no seu blog refere que "só não consegue, quem desiste!"...essa frase ecoou na minha cabeça pois é mesmo isso que tenho sentido. Porque quando me esforço começo logo a sentir o meu corpo a mudar, uma leveza maior a crescer em mim e a projetar-se de dentro para fora... E é tudo isto que quero voltar a sentir e trazer para a minha vida, para o meu templo - o meu corpo! Assim sendo, este meu blog será também um espaço de partilha das minhas descobertas e aventuras light...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso-vos dizer que hoje e apesar de não ter sido um dia ideal a nível de alimentação, quer em quantidade, em variedade, etc, me esforcei muito e já fui cumprindo algumas das&amp;nbsp;regras que considero serem essenciais para a reeducação alimentar, tais como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) não exagerei nas quantidades;&lt;br /&gt;2) mastiguei devagar;&lt;br /&gt;3) lembrei-me de beber água mais vezes;&lt;br /&gt;4) como me tinha empanturrado a comer queijo com geleia e tostinhas, decidi caminhar um pouco na companhia do meu cão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem sei que isto são passinhos de bebé, mas devagar se vai ao longe. Confio mais numa construção com alicerces fortes e robustos do que nunca coisa fácil que passado 2 semanas já abandonei e volto ao mesmo ciclo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Amanhã vou até à farmácia para me pesar e vou registar as minhas medidas, para que eu como vocês possamos acompanhar a minha evolução. E como dizem os nossos "irmãos brasileiros": &lt;em&gt;Vamo qui vamo! Bola para a frente!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IChtVqB8cvU/Tsgv-xcHx_I/AAAAAAAABQI/Wnczyjq6kzk/s1600/322190_460s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IChtVqB8cvU/Tsgv-xcHx_I/AAAAAAAABQI/Wnczyjq6kzk/s320/322190_460s.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem 9gag.com&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1549725691259142766?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/1549725691259142766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/vamo-qui-vamo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1549725691259142766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1549725691259142766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/vamo-qui-vamo.html' title='&quot;Vamo qui vamo&quot;'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IChtVqB8cvU/Tsgv-xcHx_I/AAAAAAAABQI/Wnczyjq6kzk/s72-c/322190_460s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-9088802379905816048</id><published>2011-11-19T00:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:45:51.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conduzir</title><content type='html'>Tirei a carta no ano de 2006. No penúltimo ano do meu curso superior. Foi o meu irmão que me ofereceu a carta. Eu nem queria tirar, mas meu irmão dizia-me que poderia ser uma mais-valia aquando de procurar trabalho e que depois que começasse a trabalhar era difícil arranjar tempo para tirar a carta. Ele tinha razão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acontece que nunca tive um carro próprio. Conduzia só muito de vez enquando. Ou melhor dizendo, nunca.&amp;nbsp; Agora tenho um carro meu. Novinho em folha, quase. Estou a tratar dos documentos para que ele seja oficialmente meu. Estou um pouco ansiosa em relação ao fato de ir conduzir, mas sei que tudo vai correr bem e que daqui a uns tempos nem me lembro deste meu medozinho. Vamos para a frente, que atrás vem gente...vamo qui vamo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYJJoFqiN6Q/TsbuFIIJL8I/AAAAAAAABQA/yULdWeCLMmU/s1600/21859582_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYJJoFqiN6Q/TsbuFIIJL8I/AAAAAAAABQA/yULdWeCLMmU/s320/21859582_4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sai da frente, Barbieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-9088802379905816048?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/9088802379905816048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/conduzir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/9088802379905816048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/9088802379905816048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/conduzir.html' title='Conduzir'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYJJoFqiN6Q/TsbuFIIJL8I/AAAAAAAABQA/yULdWeCLMmU/s72-c/21859582_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-8299976339535580881</id><published>2011-11-18T23:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T23:49:55.301+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pechinchas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GE90GY9NmA/TsbfVwCkOLI/AAAAAAAABPo/DAoDxEF2igQ/s1600/HPIM4325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GE90GY9NmA/TsbfVwCkOLI/AAAAAAAABPo/DAoDxEF2igQ/s320/HPIM4325.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LVSr3jWrfY8/TsbfaBpmFAI/AAAAAAAABPw/iqg7qwMq5io/s1600/HPIM4327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LVSr3jWrfY8/TsbfaBpmFAI/AAAAAAAABPw/iqg7qwMq5io/s320/HPIM4327.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ2d0I5Uw8w/TsbfdrNrHcI/AAAAAAAABP4/nPgn6-CnZ0U/s1600/HPIM4328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ2d0I5Uw8w/TsbfdrNrHcI/AAAAAAAABP4/nPgn6-CnZ0U/s320/HPIM4328.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha ida a Setúbal para tratar de uns papéis deu origem, também, a um passeio pela baixa da cidade. Estava à procura de um vestido para usar no dia-a-dia. Entrei em várias lojas e encontrei alguns modelos bem bonitos, mas infelizmente a minha barriguita proeminente impediu-me de trazer um comigo para casa e chamar de "meu". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, numa loja que vende bijuteria a apenas 1 euros, descobri este colar. Normalmente, costumo usar e gostar mais de pulseiras, mas achei-o tão fofinho para o usar no Verão. Não sei bem porquê, mas acho que este é um colar de Verão. Talvez devido aos tons coral/ pastel. E custou-me tão pouco...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-8299976339535580881?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/8299976339535580881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/pechinchas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8299976339535580881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8299976339535580881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/pechinchas.html' title='Pechinchas'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GE90GY9NmA/TsbfVwCkOLI/AAAAAAAABPo/DAoDxEF2igQ/s72-c/HPIM4325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-1347962140787243692</id><published>2011-11-16T02:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T02:23:19.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Obras de Arte Românticas</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEMlAUPYITI/TsMP6cLkqnI/AAAAAAAABPQ/5N-YM_ZY9zU/s1600/BRANCUSI_Constantin_-_O_beijo%252C_1910.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEMlAUPYITI/TsMP6cLkqnI/AAAAAAAABPQ/5N-YM_ZY9zU/s320/BRANCUSI_Constantin_-_O_beijo%252C_1910.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"O Beijo"- Brancusi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2fP-i3mazKk/TsMQD5iK8LI/AAAAAAAABPY/YFTfooUjy20/s1600/KissKlimtDarkDragon.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2fP-i3mazKk/TsMQD5iK8LI/AAAAAAAABPY/YFTfooUjy20/s320/KissKlimtDarkDragon.gif" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"O Beijo"- Klimt&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk6XudGrVis/TsMQLKsx0rI/AAAAAAAABPg/YCGU0-UQEno/s1600/louvreimage_126026_v2_m56577569831286771.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk6XudGrVis/TsMQLKsx0rI/AAAAAAAABPg/YCGU0-UQEno/s320/louvreimage_126026_v2_m56577569831286771.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Eros e Psique"- Casova&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1347962140787243692?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/1347962140787243692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/obras-de-arte-romanticas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1347962140787243692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1347962140787243692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/obras-de-arte-romanticas.html' title='Obras de Arte Românticas'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEMlAUPYITI/TsMP6cLkqnI/AAAAAAAABPQ/5N-YM_ZY9zU/s72-c/BRANCUSI_Constantin_-_O_beijo%252C_1910.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-916543634707110252</id><published>2011-11-15T16:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:26:50.592+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E quem disse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Não sei referir as fontes das mesmas, pois não as encontrei mencionadas...&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem e que&amp;nbsp; se sintam inspirados....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-62218972002653420?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/62218972002653420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/inspiracoes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/62218972002653420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/62218972002653420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/inspiracoes.html' title='Inspirações'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-tk8tx86Y8/TsBdD7LqeEI/AAAAAAAABOA/aSjjkpPG_6U/s72-c/SS_101339656_LARGE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-46105055517609888</id><published>2011-11-03T01:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T01:25:13.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Últimos tempos...</title><content type='html'>A chuva que cai lá fora inspirou-me a escrever. Deve ser a minha veia romantico-poética a expressar-se. A extravazar em mim a minha alma de escritora. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei o último mês de férias. A descansar das surpresas que a vida me reservou. A relaxar dos dias de stress profissional&amp;nbsp;vividos no último ano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arranjei tempo para estar com a família e com alguns amigos. Infelizmente, muitas visitas a amigos tiveram de ficar adiados por mais uns tempos. Aproximei-me das minhas primas e dos meus tios e foi tão bom perceber que falamos todos a mesma linguagem. A linguagem do coração e do Amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namorei muito com o meu Tó. Ganhei um prémio. Fiz um puzzle de mil peças com o meu Tio. Levei o meu cão a passear e brinquei muito com ele. Comi muita fruta e muitos doces (shame on me! :p ). Vi muitos episódios da Casa dos Segredos. Limpei a minha casinha. Decorei a porta da rua com uma decoração de Halloween.&amp;nbsp;Organizei ideias. Reestruturei projetos. Fui ao La Boheme. Bebi uma caravela. Comi gomas. E, neste fim de semana, vou fazer uma nova formação: Hatmara - Merkava! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E estou tãaaaaaaaaaaaao feliz por isso!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkuKbB0Dvc/TrHfQYMDnUI/AAAAAAAABNw/heFs0O0Pr50/s1600/343431_460s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkuKbB0Dvc/TrHfQYMDnUI/AAAAAAAABNw/heFs0O0Pr50/s320/343431_460s.jpg" width="165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E vocês o que têm feito?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-46105055517609888?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/46105055517609888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/ultimos-tempos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/46105055517609888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/46105055517609888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/11/ultimos-tempos.html' title='Últimos tempos...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkuKbB0Dvc/TrHfQYMDnUI/AAAAAAAABNw/heFs0O0Pr50/s72-c/343431_460s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-1608829044238155776</id><published>2011-10-15T10:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T10:00:01.200+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os meus dons culinários</title><content type='html'>Pois é, minha gente, eu não tenho o minímo jeitinho para cozinhar, apesar de gostar muito de comer e ver os programas de receitas que costumam dar na televisão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acontece que no mês passado, a minha mamã fez anos e eu decidi aventurar-me no mundo dos bolos...Adoro cake design e tudo o que se relacione com a decoração de bolos, assim sendo aqui está a minha obra prima, que, dita a verdade, não estava bem cozida... Fiz um bolinho de iogurte de manga, depois recheie-o com pedacinhos de pessêgo e natas e como cobertura foram natas, também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O encanto deste simples bolo está, na minha opinião, nas pérolas decorativas e na bonita vela flutuante que comprei e decidi colocar no topo do bolo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NaptL9bTetk/Tpdqo-uB6mI/AAAAAAAABNo/DgNtO60uw1A/s1600/HPIM4313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NaptL9bTetk/Tpdqo-uB6mI/AAAAAAAABNo/DgNtO60uw1A/s320/HPIM4313.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1608829044238155776?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/1608829044238155776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/10/os-meus-dons-culinarios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1608829044238155776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1608829044238155776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/10/os-meus-dons-culinarios.html' title='Os meus dons culinários'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NaptL9bTetk/Tpdqo-uB6mI/AAAAAAAABNo/DgNtO60uw1A/s72-c/HPIM4313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6870146392570870658</id><published>2011-10-13T23:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T23:38:11.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os meus produtos de beleza</title><content type='html'>Hoje tenho uma fotografia especial para partilhar com vocês: os meus produtos de beleza. Estive a dar uma arrumadela ao armário da casa de banho e a organizar os meus produtos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optei por arrumar os produtos&amp;nbsp; por filas: uma fila dedicada a produtos para o cabelo e desodorizantes, uma destinada a cremes de corpo e mãos, uma para produtos diversos e, por fim, na última arrumei os produtos para a cara e batom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já na fila debaixo, decidi colocar alguns medicamentos, lenços de papel, necessaires e secador, ou seja, coisinhas que não mancham a madeira do armário, ainda assim por precaução na zona dos medicamentos forrei a prateleira com um resto de papel vegetal que encontrei e ia acabar por ir para o lixo (reciclagem de material! :) )...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vocês o que guardam nos vossos armários de casa de banho???? Hmmm???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KFqYwY_2C2w/TpdnsccQkFI/AAAAAAAABNg/K3rL0YKwC3U/s1600/GajasBoasAsVezesBlog.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KFqYwY_2C2w/TpdnsccQkFI/AAAAAAAABNg/K3rL0YKwC3U/s320/GajasBoasAsVezesBlog.png" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tal como já vos prometi, um destes dias, tenho de vos falar dos meus produtos Lush! I love it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6870146392570870658?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6870146392570870658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/10/os-meus-produtos-de-beleza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6870146392570870658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6870146392570870658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/10/os-meus-produtos-de-beleza.html' title='Os meus produtos de beleza'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KFqYwY_2C2w/TpdnsccQkFI/AAAAAAAABNg/K3rL0YKwC3U/s72-c/GajasBoasAsVezesBlog.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-799875226195084219</id><published>2011-10-07T19:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T19:43:17.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminus do curso!</title><content type='html'>O tão ansiado fim do curso chegou.Chegou até mais cedo do que o previsto. Uma semana antes, para ser mais precisa. Tive um grave problema familiar e vi-me forçada a interromper o estágio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já terminou. E sinto-me feliz por isso. Achei que fosse ficar a trabalhar no local onde estava, visto toda a equipa ter gostado muito de mim e eu ser uma competente trabalhadora. Ainda me fizeram uma proposta de prolongar o estágio por mais um mês, mas a remuneração acordada não me pareceu a mais justa e adequada à tarefa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre abraços e beijinhos de despedida, tive, ainda, direito a um tratamento de beleza no spa&amp;nbsp;feito pelas minhas queridas amigas. Nada mal, ãh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora resta-me ir escrever i relatório de estágio para ser entregue na segunda-feira e a partir de segunda começar a entregar currículos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas vamos por partes, como o Jack, o Estripador....&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/-nrxuhRrJ0TU/To9IP-u-AuI/AAAAAAAABNc/rdv--BxVHAI/s1600/tumblr_lmq4h95f8z1qiu9xoo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nrxuhRrJ0TU/To9IP-u-AuI/AAAAAAAABNc/rdv--BxVHAI/s320/tumblr_lmq4h95f8z1qiu9xoo1_400.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-799875226195084219?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/799875226195084219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/10/terminus-do-curso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/799875226195084219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/799875226195084219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/10/terminus-do-curso.html' title='Terminus do curso!'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nrxuhRrJ0TU/To9IP-u-AuI/AAAAAAAABNc/rdv--BxVHAI/s72-c/tumblr_lmq4h95f8z1qiu9xoo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3006581112004689529</id><published>2011-09-13T20:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T00:34:59.701+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Botas Missoni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Comprei uma revista feminina, a qual trazia uma edição especial de Moda Outono/ Inverno 2011/12. Não sou muito de ficar perdidamente apaixonada (agora até parecia o Toy) por peças de roupa, mas ao ver estas botas fiquei doida... até há poucos momentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pesquisei uma foto das mesmas e percebi que eram uma desilusão e um atentado ao meu bom gosto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ulghf5zSA8/TmvBZ_xRleI/AAAAAAAABNY/gGprie68xU0/s1600/Bota-Missoni.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ulghf5zSA8/TmvBZ_xRleI/AAAAAAAABNY/gGprie68xU0/s320/Bota-Missoni.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3006581112004689529?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3006581112004689529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/botas-missoni.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3006581112004689529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3006581112004689529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/botas-missoni.html' title='Botas Missoni'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ulghf5zSA8/TmvBZ_xRleI/AAAAAAAABNY/gGprie68xU0/s72-c/Bota-Missoni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-2853116125842138180</id><published>2011-09-12T20:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T20:47:00.063+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A arte do desenrascanço'/><title type='text'>A minha costela portuguesa #1</title><content type='html'>Pergunta para&amp;nbsp;1 milhão de euros :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E quando os cotonetes&amp;nbsp; terminam o que é que eu me lembro de fazer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &amp;nbsp;Enrolar algodão a pauzinhos de fósforo...&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/-SqLpw5aENw4/Tmu_2TyAlvI/AAAAAAAABNQ/POjAVEkwiy8/s1600/cotonete.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SqLpw5aENw4/Tmu_2TyAlvI/AAAAAAAABNQ/POjAVEkwiy8/s320/cotonete.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-2853116125842138180?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/2853116125842138180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/minha-costela-portuguesa-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2853116125842138180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2853116125842138180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/minha-costela-portuguesa-1.html' title='A minha costela portuguesa #1'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SqLpw5aENw4/Tmu_2TyAlvI/AAAAAAAABNQ/POjAVEkwiy8/s72-c/cotonete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-2316138636001835632</id><published>2011-09-11T20:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:42:00.258+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Já ando a pensar em prendas de Natal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estamos a pensar comprar esta prenda de Natal para nós os dois...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AbhUPlSUyBg/Tmu-eWLxiYI/AAAAAAAABNM/LdwXDzISeog/s1600/5600329380231.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AbhUPlSUyBg/Tmu-eWLxiYI/AAAAAAAABNM/LdwXDzISeog/s320/5600329380231.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-2316138636001835632?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/2316138636001835632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/ja-ando-pensar-em-prendas-de-natal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2316138636001835632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2316138636001835632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/ja-ando-pensar-em-prendas-de-natal.html' title='Já ando a pensar em prendas de Natal...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AbhUPlSUyBg/Tmu-eWLxiYI/AAAAAAAABNM/LdwXDzISeog/s72-c/5600329380231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6439577067189362168</id><published>2011-09-10T20:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T20:38:41.268+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight For This Love</title><content type='html'>A história do Meu &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XMiy_UsrPDs"&gt;Amor&lt;/a&gt; é constituída, qual livro, por vários e diferentes capítulos. Sempre foi assim diferente de todas as outras,mas simultaneamente&amp;nbsp;igual a tantas outras. Houve momentos em que nem eu própria entendia o que me fazia continuar a amá-lo assim. Mas também existiram fases especiais&amp;nbsp;em que eu o sabia perfeitamente. Nunca foi uma relação monótona, vivemos sempre uma enorme aventura a bordo de uma montanha russa e nunca sabiamos qual o loop que se iria seguir...se alegria entusiasmante ou depressão profunda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nosso percurso foi, como ele diz, como tinha de ser... E agora, com ajuda, percebemos que tudo tem uma solução, que uma simples ajuda pode transformar as nossas vidas, de um modo extraordinariamente mágico... Procurem sempre uma solução para os vossos problemas, mesmo que o caminho seja escuro e difícil...Aconteceu comigo e pode muito bem acontecer convosco...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6439577067189362168?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6439577067189362168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/fight-for-this-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6439577067189362168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6439577067189362168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/fight-for-this-love.html' title='Fight For This Love'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-1318345294399316767</id><published>2011-09-09T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T10:44:37.545+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O pós-férias...</title><content type='html'>É bem verdade que este ano não tive férias, mas sei como o regresso ao trabalho pode ser difícil. Aqui ficam&amp;nbsp;duas simples ideias para ajudar no pós férias...Inspirem-se....&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQsspwi_Tkk/TmnfmRjcMzI/AAAAAAAABNI/N6V2a072l-I/s1600/12121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQsspwi_Tkk/TmnfmRjcMzI/AAAAAAAABNI/N6V2a072l-I/s320/12121.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rX4KhMInHOk/Tmneje7-ijI/AAAAAAAABNE/Ku5SOvl32Vo/s1600/12129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rX4KhMInHOk/Tmneje7-ijI/AAAAAAAABNE/Ku5SOvl32Vo/s320/12129.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1318345294399316767?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/1318345294399316767/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-pos-ferias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1318345294399316767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1318345294399316767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-pos-ferias.html' title='O pós-férias...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQsspwi_Tkk/TmnfmRjcMzI/AAAAAAAABNI/N6V2a072l-I/s72-c/12121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-2785227114677917217</id><published>2011-09-09T10:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T10:35:38.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida sorri-me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n1gUNTW0N2E/TmndyrQYiaI/AAAAAAAABM4/gaoOUzGtDi0/s1600/11112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n1gUNTW0N2E/TmndyrQYiaI/AAAAAAAABM4/gaoOUzGtDi0/s320/11112.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... e eu sorrio para ela!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-2785227114677917217?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/2785227114677917217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/vida-sorri-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2785227114677917217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2785227114677917217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/vida-sorri-me.html' title='A vida sorri-me...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n1gUNTW0N2E/TmndyrQYiaI/AAAAAAAABM4/gaoOUzGtDi0/s72-c/11112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-1419447863783403253</id><published>2011-09-05T13:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T13:20:00.088+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Banda Sonora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Podem-me ajudar e dizer quais as músicas que vos acompanham enquanto fazem desporto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preciso de inspiração para a banda sonora que me vai acompanhar no gym...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1O2lJp0tBM/Tl97AEj3drI/AAAAAAAABM0/vWHs8fNLRyw/s1600/musica1_%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1O2lJp0tBM/Tl97AEj3drI/AAAAAAAABM0/vWHs8fNLRyw/s320/musica1_%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1419447863783403253?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/1419447863783403253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/banda-sonora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1419447863783403253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1419447863783403253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/banda-sonora.html' title='Banda Sonora'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1O2lJp0tBM/Tl97AEj3drI/AAAAAAAABM0/vWHs8fNLRyw/s72-c/musica1_%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Lisboa, Portugal</georss:featurename><georss:point>38.70693199999999 -9.135632100000066</georss:point><georss:box>38.65469299999999 -9.205463100000067 38.75917099999999 -9.065801100000066</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5108302945639734577</id><published>2011-09-03T12:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T12:29:00.241+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não é ano novo mas parece...</title><content type='html'>...pois estou em modo "contagem decrescente". Falta pouco mais de um mês para terminar o meu estágio, que já dura há cerca de seis meses, e começar, novamente, a ter um pouco mais de vida própria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário do curso anterior que tirei, neste estou simplesmente a adorar tudo, desde a escola, aos professores, aos colegas, ao estágio...Foi uma completa lufada de ar fresco na minha vida e na forma de a ver...Estou muito feliz e orgulhosa do meu percurso !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bo51_OBIOwg/Tl9t5yOVLGI/AAAAAAAABMs/wSfdti-H4J0/s1600/eggtimer.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bo51_OBIOwg/Tl9t5yOVLGI/AAAAAAAABMs/wSfdti-H4J0/s1600/eggtimer.gif" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5108302945639734577?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5108302945639734577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/nao-e-ano-novo-mas-parece.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5108302945639734577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5108302945639734577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/nao-e-ano-novo-mas-parece.html' title='Não é ano novo mas parece...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bo51_OBIOwg/Tl9t5yOVLGI/AAAAAAAABMs/wSfdti-H4J0/s72-c/eggtimer.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6724209359810769928</id><published>2011-09-02T12:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T12:21:00.427+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva a criatividade</title><content type='html'>Vejam só este video muito, muito &lt;a href="http://sorisomail.com/partilha/200207.html"&gt;original&lt;/a&gt;, no qual uma simples camisa&amp;nbsp;masculina é transformada num vestido...Adorei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-06J7UnqicxA/Tl9rzY4k-kI/AAAAAAAABMo/Hapo7u3Mkpw/s1600/camisa-xadez-masculina_jpg5_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-06J7UnqicxA/Tl9rzY4k-kI/AAAAAAAABMo/Hapo7u3Mkpw/s320/camisa-xadez-masculina_jpg5_.jpg" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A camisa axadrezada fica-lhe muito bem! Como ficaria ele de vestido?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6724209359810769928?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6724209359810769928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/viva-criatividade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6724209359810769928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6724209359810769928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/viva-criatividade.html' title='Viva a criatividade'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-06J7UnqicxA/Tl9rzY4k-kI/AAAAAAAABMo/Hapo7u3Mkpw/s72-c/camisa-xadez-masculina_jpg5_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4900062844861450156</id><published>2011-09-01T13:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T13:11:49.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha veia artística...</title><content type='html'>Ultimamente tenho me perdido a conhecer e descobrir pintores e as suas obras. Até tenho algumas reproduções de grandes pintores expostas na parede, mas eu gostava mesmo, mesmo, mesmo era de ter esta tela que descobri no catálogo do IKEA e pela qual me apaixonei imediatamente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senhoras e senhores, meninos e meninas, connvosco: &amp;nbsp;PJÄTTERYD&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/-UMfeboNlR4g/Tl9zsDSyF3I/AAAAAAAABMw/DGH5RgRe2mQ/s1600/pjatteryd-quadro__0087775_PE217561_S4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMfeboNlR4g/Tl9zsDSyF3I/AAAAAAAABMw/DGH5RgRe2mQ/s320/pjatteryd-quadro__0087775_PE217561_S4.jpg" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4900062844861450156?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4900062844861450156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/pintura-e-uma-poesia-que-se-ve-e-nao-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4900062844861450156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4900062844861450156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/pintura-e-uma-poesia-que-se-ve-e-nao-se.html' title='A minha veia artística...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMfeboNlR4g/Tl9zsDSyF3I/AAAAAAAABMw/DGH5RgRe2mQ/s72-c/pjatteryd-quadro__0087775_PE217561_S4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-7236639561922480961</id><published>2011-09-01T12:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T12:12:52.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafio: Ginásio</title><content type='html'>Após longos meses de vai-não-vai,-não-pode-ir,-afinal-já-posso,-afinal-não-posso...eis que finalmente me inscrevi no ginásio!&lt;br /&gt;Inscrevi-me com vip livre passe, ou seja, posso fazer todas as modalidades e ainda utilizar a sauna gratuitamente! Agora só me falta comprar um soutien de desporto e lá vou eu travar uma batalha contra mim própria e o meu ritmo de vida/ alimentar nem sempre o mais saudável!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GN9oDP7wHU/Tl9mRjY3D2I/AAAAAAAABMk/n3SbVrByHzA/s1600/getty-747757.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GN9oDP7wHU/Tl9mRjY3D2I/AAAAAAAABMk/n3SbVrByHzA/s320/getty-747757.jpg" width="276" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh pra mim a ginasticar-me!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-7236639561922480961?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/7236639561922480961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/desafio-ginasio.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7236639561922480961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7236639561922480961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/09/desafio-ginasio.html' title='Desafio: Ginásio'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GN9oDP7wHU/Tl9mRjY3D2I/AAAAAAAABMk/n3SbVrByHzA/s72-c/getty-747757.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6940609348720661269</id><published>2011-08-30T10:06:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T10:06:00.171+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Decoração de bolos - "Faça você mesmo!"</title><content type='html'>A decoração de bolos&amp;nbsp;é um conceito que tem vindo a mudar bastante nos últimos tempos. Existe, agora,&amp;nbsp;toda uma arte e um design associados à pastelaria. Infelizmente, nem todos nós, ou por motivos económicos ou por má organização do tempo, podemos encomendar bolos a cake designers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, o meu post de hoje é inteiramente dedicado a inspirar-vos nas decorações dos vossos bolos... São exemplos simples de fazer e que marcam a diferença à mesa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dDdS9oOsYw/Tlbkd6pKLcI/AAAAAAAABMM/z8jcRVc1vSA/s1600/2515985084_9e95dcffa3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dDdS9oOsYw/Tlbkd6pKLcI/AAAAAAAABMM/z8jcRVc1vSA/s320/2515985084_9e95dcffa3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QWKnS3GtRM/TlbkfGb9AKI/AAAAAAAABMQ/SBB0VDGjz60/s1600/1308074987_10195750_5-Kit-festa-Decoracao-Infantil-Salgados-Doces-Bolos-Brinquedos-Guloseimas-Sao-Paulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QWKnS3GtRM/TlbkfGb9AKI/AAAAAAAABMQ/SBB0VDGjz60/s320/1308074987_10195750_5-Kit-festa-Decoracao-Infantil-Salgados-Doces-Bolos-Brinquedos-Guloseimas-Sao-Paulo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZKXB7kljeg/TlbkgmDFNcI/AAAAAAAABMU/D4nSwrF3GvE/s1600/Hip_Hooray2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZKXB7kljeg/TlbkgmDFNcI/AAAAAAAABMU/D4nSwrF3GvE/s320/Hip_Hooray2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JVdbsTMdLCw/TlbkjU5XuvI/AAAAAAAABMY/t9pKyQDtZp0/s1600/imagesCAVPEGFI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JVdbsTMdLCw/TlbkjU5XuvI/AAAAAAAABMY/t9pKyQDtZp0/s1600/imagesCAVPEGFI.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOT-XYZW_9U/TlbknMH9awI/AAAAAAAABMc/RV3wouDqqt8/s1600/tumblr_lqfvkiTeAD1qgf0w3o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOT-XYZW_9U/TlbknMH9awI/AAAAAAAABMc/RV3wouDqqt8/s320/tumblr_lqfvkiTeAD1qgf0w3o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Todas estas imagens foram retiradas da internet.)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6940609348720661269?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6940609348720661269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/decoracao-de-bolos-faca-voce-mesmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6940609348720661269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6940609348720661269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/decoracao-de-bolos-faca-voce-mesmo.html' title='Decoração de bolos - &quot;Faça você mesmo!&quot;'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dDdS9oOsYw/Tlbkd6pKLcI/AAAAAAAABMM/z8jcRVc1vSA/s72-c/2515985084_9e95dcffa3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-9203455179162353829</id><published>2011-08-29T10:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T10:00:06.941+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cor de cabelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca pintei o meu cabelo. Nem fiz madeixas, nem "luzes", nada... Tenho receio de nunca voltar&amp;nbsp;à cor original, mas se um dia me aventurasse a fazê-lo, escolheria esta cor...Tal e qual, sem tirar, nem pôr...Bem talvez um pouquinho de nada mais ruivo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a0R02ojxEBQ/TlbhJYcDCaI/AAAAAAAABMI/Fm4YT0vpoqA/s1600/0637_e999_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a0R02ojxEBQ/TlbhJYcDCaI/AAAAAAAABMI/Fm4YT0vpoqA/s320/0637_e999_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-9203455179162353829?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/9203455179162353829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/cor-de-cabelo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/9203455179162353829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/9203455179162353829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/cor-de-cabelo.html' title='Cor de cabelo'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a0R02ojxEBQ/TlbhJYcDCaI/AAAAAAAABMI/Fm4YT0vpoqA/s72-c/0637_e999_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-7140483591266953500</id><published>2011-08-28T10:00:00.016+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T10:00:02.604+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida é simples!</title><content type='html'>Hoje quero partilhar connvosco&amp;nbsp; o meu primeiro video online. É apenas uma brincadeira, pois sou muito tímida. Gostaria, um dia, de postar no blog através de videos feitos por mim, mas enquanto não ganho coragem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ef525fb4578ea568" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Def525fb4578ea568%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331389737%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D619672D1FCCA4B1739082B8C8BC619954D5DFB87.7B3710CDB2391C72406A15C10986FE817EEDE327%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Def525fb4578ea568%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DldVYUN9c32qwnhEd8Z9krcJp9kg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Def525fb4578ea568%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331389737%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D619672D1FCCA4B1739082B8C8BC619954D5DFB87.7B3710CDB2391C72406A15C10986FE817EEDE327%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Def525fb4578ea568%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DldVYUN9c32qwnhEd8Z9krcJp9kg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-7140483591266953500?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/7140483591266953500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/vida-e-simples.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7140483591266953500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7140483591266953500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/vida-e-simples.html' title='A vida é simples!'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6824221437130876746</id><published>2011-08-28T10:00:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T10:00:01.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Macarrons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HRv_3b3QpDA/Tlbcg7TIAdI/AAAAAAAABME/VOgeKPzURkI/s1600/macarrons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HRv_3b3QpDA/Tlbcg7TIAdI/AAAAAAAABME/VOgeKPzURkI/s320/macarrons.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Já provei os famosos macarrons. Comprei 2 para provar numa casa de chá perto de minha casa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Um era com recheio de morango e outro de frutos silvestres. Gostei mais deste último sabor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;entanto fiquei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;desiludida, pois achei que iria adorar... Talvez tenha de voltar a experimentar, mas comprá-los noutro sítio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6824221437130876746?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6824221437130876746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/macarrons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6824221437130876746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6824221437130876746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/macarrons.html' title='Macarrons'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HRv_3b3QpDA/Tlbcg7TIAdI/AAAAAAAABME/VOgeKPzURkI/s72-c/macarrons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-693885351629603403</id><published>2011-08-27T10:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T10:00:01.748+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;"You can also change partner, but if you don't heal and cleanse your projective mechanisms, you partner will recite the same role, continuing to act&amp;nbsp;as a mirror for your deepest scars." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;﻿É mesmo verdade esta frase, já experienciei isto mesmo e achava que tudo se devia a outros motivos.&amp;nbsp;O nosso Amor superou tudo, estamos juntos,&amp;nbsp;e agora sei e acredito com todo o meu coração que com empenho e acompanhamento, a nossa Vida está a mudar...Nunca deixem de acreditar...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_IV1saJBnw/TlbZMKP6aXI/AAAAAAAABMA/t9wAaZjIr64/s1600/20817_500sq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_IV1saJBnw/TlbZMKP6aXI/AAAAAAAABMA/t9wAaZjIr64/s1600/20817_500sq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Acho esta imagem muito fixe. Demonstram, não só o envolvimento emocional associado a um beijo, mas também toda a parte física sintonizada no momento...Beijem muito!...)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-693885351629603403?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/693885351629603403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/693885351629603403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/693885351629603403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/amor.html' title='Amor'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_IV1saJBnw/TlbZMKP6aXI/AAAAAAAABMA/t9wAaZjIr64/s72-c/20817_500sq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6535440515922885316</id><published>2011-08-26T10:00:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:00:05.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre as folgas...</title><content type='html'>Hoje estou de folga. Sabe-me tão bem estar de folga! Gosto de saber que tenho tempo para estar com as pessoas que me são queridas. Posso passear tranquilamente o meu cão. Há tempo para namorar. Rir. Arrumar a casa. E sonhar, sonhar muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojJBoENOJKA/TlbVYBPwj0I/AAAAAAAABL8/g2BneioqTkU/s1600/IMAGE_236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojJBoENOJKA/TlbVYBPwj0I/AAAAAAAABL8/g2BneioqTkU/s320/IMAGE_236.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZpnxQR5W0Y/TlbUS-KJNiI/AAAAAAAABL4/J6tCgWb3mOc/s1600/IMAGE_235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZpnxQR5W0Y/TlbUS-KJNiI/AAAAAAAABL4/J6tCgWb3mOc/s320/IMAGE_235.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Estas fotos são de minha autoria, tirei-as há algum tempo&amp;nbsp;em Évora com o telemóvel do T.)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6535440515922885316?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6535440515922885316/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/sobre-as-folgas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6535440515922885316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6535440515922885316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/sobre-as-folgas.html' title='Sobre as folgas...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojJBoENOJKA/TlbVYBPwj0I/AAAAAAAABL8/g2BneioqTkU/s72-c/IMAGE_236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-9065146959087469995</id><published>2011-08-25T23:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T23:56:01.666+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas do meu coração'/><title type='text'>O doce desta música</title><content type='html'>A &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K1uNjmxJQUo"&gt;melodia&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;desta música é tão doce, gosto tanto...mas não a oiçam num dia NÃO, caso contrário podem começar a chorar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-9065146959087469995?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/9065146959087469995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-95600989395672265</id><published>2011-08-09T23:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T23:13:26.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Novidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Descobri esta fantástica marca há 3 semanas e hoje fui às comprinhas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mostro-vos em breve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lush.pt/"&gt;http://www.lush.pt/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-95600989395672265?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/95600989395672265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/novidades.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/95600989395672265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/95600989395672265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/08/novidades.html' title='Novidades'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-8220930260542997568</id><published>2011-07-30T16:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T16:59:39.308+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loja da D.Mi'/><title type='text'>Botas de Pele</title><content type='html'>Olá, olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive a fazer umas arrumações. Adoro andar sempre a renovar e a organizar melhor as minhas "coisinhas". Descobri algumas "coisas" em óptimo estado, mas que no entanto, não uso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São o caso destas botas da marca Foreva. São de pele castanha. Tamanho 40. Vejam as fotos e depois digam-me se estão interessadas e quanto acham que valem...Só as utilizei uma vez para ir a uma cerimónia.. Estão novas! Comprei-as por, cerca de, 150 euros há 3 anitos..&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/-WHgkzz59OO4/TjQp3AfhBJI/AAAAAAAABLc/T-Rnzjts2NY/s1600/IMAGE_246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WHgkzz59OO4/TjQp3AfhBJI/AAAAAAAABLc/T-Rnzjts2NY/s320/IMAGE_246.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-FCQJS6-Uk/TjQp9DBFvGI/AAAAAAAABLg/tB2rBQkvn6g/s1600/IMAGE_251.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-FCQJS6-Uk/TjQp9DBFvGI/AAAAAAAABLg/tB2rBQkvn6g/s320/IMAGE_251.jpg" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGIJ_h4eSeA/Ti07_HUSwBI/AAAAAAAABKs/cRW_k0naQFQ/s1600/tumblr_kvn8i3HVJK1qavjoxo1_500_thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-8522041130491005637?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/8522041130491005637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-coracao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8522041130491005637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8522041130491005637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-coracao.html' title='Do coração'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZOCx2QWeJk/Ti05ssgVp7I/AAAAAAAABJ8/oYmQJCo1fjU/s72-c/2cwueew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3308257550864667233</id><published>2011-07-25T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:27:09.948+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias!!!</title><content type='html'>Eu já gritei aos 7 ventos, mas por aqui ainda não tinha referido que estava de férias...Estou tão cansada, quanto feliz...Estou desde o Natal sem férias, sem uma pausazita mais prolongada do que os 2 dias normais de weekend...E com o ritmo intensivo e exigência do mercado de trabalho já me estava a sentir esgotada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oficialmente, as minhas férias começaram hoje! Weeeeee...só descanso, risada, sol, gelados e alegria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3cwJ_8bBAc/Ti025LMlp4I/AAAAAAAABJo/rBCuTmlJW9s/s1600/07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3cwJ_8bBAc/Ti025LMlp4I/AAAAAAAABJo/rBCuTmlJW9s/s320/07.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Divirtam-se também!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3308257550864667233?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3308257550864667233/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/ferias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3308257550864667233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3308257550864667233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/ferias.html' title='Férias!!!'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3cwJ_8bBAc/Ti025LMlp4I/AAAAAAAABJo/rBCuTmlJW9s/s72-c/07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-33756496852916096</id><published>2011-07-18T10:39:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:18:53.562+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida de cão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anota aí dica'/><title type='text'>Vida de Cão 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FjwDmdPfmeQ/TiNk62xqNFI/AAAAAAAABJg/S_tgbYGEM8A/s1600/wecare8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FjwDmdPfmeQ/TiNk62xqNFI/AAAAAAAABJg/S_tgbYGEM8A/s320/wecare8.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soQCo7tgWkc/TiNk-4IsZgI/AAAAAAAABJk/ZfzEVN97Xqc/s1600/wecare7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soQCo7tgWkc/TiNk-4IsZgI/AAAAAAAABJk/ZfzEVN97Xqc/s320/wecare7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-33756496852916096?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/33756496852916096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/vida-de-cao-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/33756496852916096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/33756496852916096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/vida-de-cao-7.html' title='Vida de Cão 7'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FjwDmdPfmeQ/TiNk62xqNFI/AAAAAAAABJg/S_tgbYGEM8A/s72-c/wecare8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3311659375780838744</id><published>2011-07-17T22:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T22:32:26.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Há uns e outros...</title><content type='html'>“Há uns que nos falam e não ouvimos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;há uns que nos tocam e não sentimos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;há aqueles que nos ferem e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;nem cicatrizes deixam, mas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;há aqueles que simplesmente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;vivem e nos marcam por toda vida.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XYVQgP83bc/TiNUn9kxjhI/AAAAAAAABIs/hGqyqM8vEYg/s1600/arco_iris02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XYVQgP83bc/TiNUn9kxjhI/AAAAAAAABIs/hGqyqM8vEYg/s320/arco_iris02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3311659375780838744?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3311659375780838744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/ha-uns-e-outros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3311659375780838744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3311659375780838744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/ha-uns-e-outros.html' title='Há uns e outros...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XYVQgP83bc/TiNUn9kxjhI/AAAAAAAABIs/hGqyqM8vEYg/s72-c/arco_iris02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3854799589706196392</id><published>2011-07-17T22:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T22:21:00.668+01:00</updated><title type='text'>À minha grande AMIGA</title><content type='html'>Sabes Amiga,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, como em muitos momentos da minha vida, lembrei-me de ti, pensei em ti, tive saudades tuas.Guardo com Amor o último dia, o último momento em que te vi, em que me cruzei contigo.Em que ouvi o teu carro arrancar enquanto eu subia a rua a correr com a carta e o anel que me deste. Achei que estavas a ser tontinha ao dizer que sabias que era a última vez que nos iamos ver. Vi os teus olhos encherem-se de lágrimas, tal como os meus, mas não dei importância. Não podia ser verdade! Tinhamos tanto por viver juntas, por partilhar de mãos dadas, por rir e chorarmos na companhia uma da outra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que estás bem. Foste muito corajosa ao escolher traçar um caminho novo. Um caminho de fé e de entrega. Devia ter-te apoiado, quando me pediste a minha opinião, mas não o fiz. Sempre te achei com um excelente potencial para tantas outras facetas da vida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou orgulhosa de ti. Da força que adquiriste. Que transmites. Do facto de teres tido um óptimo ano. Mas sendo egoísta sinto-te a falta. Perto de mim. À distância de uma simples mensagem de telemóvel. De um simples telefonema. Gosto tanto de ti. Sei que queres esquecer tudo o que viveste comigo, não por mim, eu sei. Mas para te distanciares daquilo que foste e do que sofreste. Porque eu, apesar de não ter nada&amp;nbsp;a ver com isso, represento tudo aquilo que mais queres esquecer na tua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Leio o teu blog...Descobri uma forma de te ter um pouco mais perto de mim, de me aqueceres o coração. É pena que não o actualizes há cerca de 6 meses... Tenho saudades de te ler, de te reencontrar nas palavras que escreves..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tAmFs98hJs0/TiNSGHHBo9I/AAAAAAAABIo/tkoNTWAlqP8/s1600/Comer_Rezar_Amar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tAmFs98hJs0/TiNSGHHBo9I/AAAAAAAABIo/tkoNTWAlqP8/s320/Comer_Rezar_Amar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Fazes-me falta, mas prefiro-te assim...Longe, feliz, realizada e CORAJOSA, minha querida e amada AMIGA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3854799589706196392?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3854799589706196392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/minha-grande-amiga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3854799589706196392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3854799589706196392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/minha-grande-amiga.html' title='À minha grande AMIGA'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tAmFs98hJs0/TiNSGHHBo9I/AAAAAAAABIo/tkoNTWAlqP8/s72-c/Comer_Rezar_Amar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-8025667121721252453</id><published>2011-07-10T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T23:26:15.702+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elefantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G5KTQ30msqc/Thom165XlVI/AAAAAAAABIg/0XqGTCyOjbI/s1600/elefante1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G5KTQ30msqc/Thom165XlVI/AAAAAAAABIg/0XqGTCyOjbI/s320/elefante1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V6cDxm4mOoU/Thom34OQVRI/AAAAAAAABIk/hgXljCtUpxQ/s1600/familia_de_elefantes-508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V6cDxm4mOoU/Thom34OQVRI/AAAAAAAABIk/hgXljCtUpxQ/s320/familia_de_elefantes-508.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito de elefantes! &lt;br /&gt;Qual é o vosso animal preferido?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-8025667121721252453?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/8025667121721252453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/elefantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8025667121721252453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8025667121721252453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/elefantes.html' title='Elefantes'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G5KTQ30msqc/Thom165XlVI/AAAAAAAABIg/0XqGTCyOjbI/s72-c/elefante1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5292032082326711222</id><published>2011-07-09T22:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T22:32:26.278+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jardim da Gulbenkian</title><content type='html'>Se ainda não foram têm de ir...um dos meus espaços preferidos em Lisboa, perto da Praça de Espanha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É lindo, lindo e grande, grande... Tem patinhos, carpas, tartarugas e muitos passarinhos...Ideal para sentar e relaxar um pouco sozinho ou acompanhado... Fazer um piquenique, ler um livro, passear com os mais novos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C7NXTL-ja9I/ThjIWD0Mc-I/AAAAAAAABIc/PY-ZrtjIODY/s1600/DSC00548.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C7NXTL-ja9I/ThjIWD0Mc-I/AAAAAAAABIc/PY-ZrtjIODY/s320/DSC00548.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Esta fotografia não é minha...Descobri-a através do Google!)&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrevam-se a sair dos vossos percursos habituais!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5292032082326711222?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5292032082326711222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/jardim-da-gulbenkian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5292032082326711222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5292032082326711222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/jardim-da-gulbenkian.html' title='Jardim da Gulbenkian'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C7NXTL-ja9I/ThjIWD0Mc-I/AAAAAAAABIc/PY-ZrtjIODY/s72-c/DSC00548.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5463084662995235812</id><published>2011-07-09T22:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T22:19:50.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamming</title><content type='html'>Estão a ver (bem...neste caso ouvir) uma música do Bob Marley chamada "jamming"...Adoro-a dançar descalça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos e sejam felizes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kw4OR_H1bSM/ThjF5oBJ2LI/AAAAAAAABIY/BDVPWvJpN0A/s1600/514691.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kw4OR_H1bSM/ThjF5oBJ2LI/AAAAAAAABIY/BDVPWvJpN0A/s1600/514691.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5463084662995235812?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5463084662995235812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/jamming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5463084662995235812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5463084662995235812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/jamming.html' title='Jamming'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kw4OR_H1bSM/ThjF5oBJ2LI/AAAAAAAABIY/BDVPWvJpN0A/s72-c/514691.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-1606437165630785887</id><published>2011-07-04T21:02:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T22:34:07.533+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulseiras da moda</title><content type='html'>Esta parece ser a nova febre no que se refere às pulseiras. Eu própria tenho uma com a oração do Anjo da Guarda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi-as, à venda, há cerca de 4 meses no Amoreiras, mas agora encontram-se disponíveis um pouco por todo o lado (desde feiras a loja dos chineses). Existem já versões em português e espanhol das orações do Pai Nosso, Avé Maria, assim como do Anjinho da Guarda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo que me atraiu nestas pulseiras, foi o seu simbolismo de protecção divino...Não que seja supersticiosa, mas protecção nunca é demais! Estive inclinada para comprar também uma medalhinha para colocar na pulseira, mas até agora a mais barata que descobri custava 4 euros e não me apeteceu dar tanto dinheiro, visto a pulseira&amp;nbsp;ter me custado apenas&amp;nbsp;1 euro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que os anjos vos protejam! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K5qlreAHbE0/ThD34tpQpcI/AAAAAAAABIU/dYWe0jKTdlc/s1600/pulseiras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K5qlreAHbE0/ThD34tpQpcI/AAAAAAAABIU/dYWe0jKTdlc/s320/pulseiras.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1606437165630785887?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/1606437165630785887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/pulseiras-da-moda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1606437165630785887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1606437165630785887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/pulseiras-da-moda.html' title='Pulseiras da moda'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K5qlreAHbE0/ThD34tpQpcI/AAAAAAAABIU/dYWe0jKTdlc/s72-c/pulseiras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5889859115470181628</id><published>2011-07-03T22:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T22:21:07.352+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Já lá vai mais uma semana...</title><content type='html'>...As semanas têm passado a correr e com muitoooooooooo trabalho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana para além do trabalho já considerado "normal e habitual" ainda tive de realizar várias provas de avaliação...Confesso (sim, isto é um confessionário!) que a minha vontade e disponibilidade psicológica para estudar já está em níveis minímos de existência, mas lá tive de estudar um bocadito para a consciência ficar mais aliviadinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegado o meu "mini fim de semana", tive direito&amp;nbsp;à companhia&amp;nbsp;de uma grande pessoa e um grande animal de estimação e, ainda, uma fantástica tosta feita em pão normal, isto é, paposseco...Nunca tinha comido uma tosta feita com paposseco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem e, apesar de me estar a apetecer ficar por aqui, tenho de ir estudar porque amanhã tenho três avaliações fofinhas...e o estudo foi pouco até agora... Beijocas fofas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOJl6r8UokE/ThDcTFp5prI/AAAAAAAABIQ/LMPd72ZAa9s/s1600/il_570xN_227422735_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOJl6r8UokE/ThDcTFp5prI/AAAAAAAABIQ/LMPd72ZAa9s/s1600/il_570xN_227422735_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5889859115470181628?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5889859115470181628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/ja-la-vai-mais-uma-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5889859115470181628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5889859115470181628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/07/ja-la-vai-mais-uma-semana.html' title='Já lá vai mais uma semana...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOJl6r8UokE/ThDcTFp5prI/AAAAAAAABIQ/LMPd72ZAa9s/s72-c/il_570xN_227422735_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3371565010081736090</id><published>2011-06-25T17:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T17:58:47.154+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh tão fofinho...</title><content type='html'>Eu não sei o que fizeram ao gatinho para ele estar assim...Mas está com um ar fofinho... Só espero que ele esteja bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SWqxipdZ2hI/TgYTtRgX-OI/AAAAAAAABIM/vA1BNBbvYOE/s1600/picachu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SWqxipdZ2hI/TgYTtRgX-OI/AAAAAAAABIM/vA1BNBbvYOE/s320/picachu.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3371565010081736090?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3371565010081736090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-tao-fofinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3371565010081736090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3371565010081736090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-tao-fofinho.html' title='Oh tão fofinho...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SWqxipdZ2hI/TgYTtRgX-OI/AAAAAAAABIM/vA1BNBbvYOE/s72-c/picachu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-935338386438762226</id><published>2011-06-25T17:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T17:52:15.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanhã, é já amanhã...</title><content type='html'>O Dia Mundial do Yoga... Se não tiverem nada para fazer ou vos apeteça ter um domingo diferente... Apareçam...Eu vou estar por lá...Se quiserem companhia basta dizer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela paz mundial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diamundialdoyoga.com/"&gt;http://www.diamundialdoyoga.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-935338386438762226?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/935338386438762226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/amanha-e-ja-amanha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/935338386438762226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/935338386438762226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/amanha-e-ja-amanha.html' title='Amanhã, é já amanhã...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5172049325926605388</id><published>2011-06-25T12:48:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T12:48:00.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bento Box</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como sou muito curiosa e gosto muito de visitar outros blogs, andei por aí e descobri uma enorme novidade para mim: as &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;bento box&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Talvez alguns de vocês já tenho ouvido falar das mesmas ou talvez não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sou nenhuma especialista na matéria e como tal, não tenho a certeza se as informações que vos estou a dar são totalmente correctas, mas pelo que entendi, as bento box são umas caixinhas muito queridas e que existem em diferentes formatos, mas&amp;nbsp;geralmente têm uma dimensão pequena. São&amp;nbsp;utilizadas sobretudo no Japão para transportar a comida. Acontece&amp;nbsp;que a comida não é colocada dentro das bento de qualquer maneira...existe uma verdadeira preocupação com a decoração e embelezamento da comida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois existe todo um conjunto de técnicas e materiais com que se conseguem produzir autênticas obras de arte....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosamente, eu já tinha visto estas caixinhas à venda na loja dos chineses, mas não lhes dei muita importância...Mas agora estou tentada a comprar uma para ir fazer pequenas obras de arte..mas só coisinhas muito simples, pois não acho muito prático para o dia-a-dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como uma imagem vale mais do que mil palavras...Aqui ficam as imagens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PFInqKtAEH8/Tf837Wsu0xI/AAAAAAAABII/GAUohDh98No/s1600/weridbento.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6ATAmCTgwY/Tf83bwjtI5I/AAAAAAAABHg/yBefbS2k748/s1600/99283011_261ec7c075.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6ATAmCTgwY/Tf83bwjtI5I/AAAAAAAABHg/yBefbS2k748/s320/99283011_261ec7c075.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5172049325926605388?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5172049325926605388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/bento-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5172049325926605388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5172049325926605388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/bento-box.html' title='Bento Box'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eilZn_l4ii4/Tf83hdMc5yI/AAAAAAAABHo/saISiOkY6GY/s72-c/bento-box-8-521x521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-987429958033849463</id><published>2011-06-24T12:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T12:27:00.665+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero tantoooooooooooooo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma massagem no corpo todo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-987429958033849463?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/987429958033849463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/quero-tantoooooooooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/987429958033849463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/987429958033849463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/quero-tantoooooooooooooo.html' title='Quero tantoooooooooooooo....'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4313014578242118939</id><published>2011-06-23T22:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T22:34:00.521+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DeTC4jL1YM/Tf5sWng70XI/AAAAAAAABHc/wcRU-8smtmw/s1600/20100326PHOWWW00133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DeTC4jL1YM/Tf5sWng70XI/AAAAAAAABHc/wcRU-8smtmw/s320/20100326PHOWWW00133.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Agora que falta menos de um mês para estar de férias, começo a pensar com muuuuuuuuuuito carinho num destino bem baratinho para passar a minha semaninha de férias....Onde vão passar as vossas férias?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4313014578242118939?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4313014578242118939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/agora-que-falta-menos-de-um-mes-para.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4313014578242118939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4313014578242118939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/agora-que-falta-menos-de-um-mes-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DeTC4jL1YM/Tf5sWng70XI/AAAAAAAABHc/wcRU-8smtmw/s72-c/20100326PHOWWW00133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3508495482035002264</id><published>2011-06-22T22:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T22:19:00.245+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha cultura cinematográfica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6vBYA-BCow/Tf5pPXRLvnI/AAAAAAAABHY/QlrT-HihBRU/s1600/Filme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620045097670000242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6vBYA-BCow/Tf5pPXRLvnI/AAAAAAAABHY/QlrT-HihBRU/s320/Filme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando a ficar muito culta a nivel cinematográfico. Isto deve-se ao facto de, por semana, ver dois novos filmes. Hmm talvez achem pouco, mas com a vida agitada que levo, acreditem que ter tempo para tal é uma verdadeira proeza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes não era muito ligada nesta área, mas agora, desde há cerca de 9 meses a esta parte, começo a perceber a importância de saber falar de filmes, actores, argumentos...é sempre um bom meio de quebrar o gelo e meter dois dedos de conversa (porque será que esta expressão me soou mal?!...adiante)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria-vos perguntar qual o filme das vossas vidas? E porquê? E que filme eu tenho MESMO, MESMO de ver???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3508495482035002264?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3508495482035002264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/minha-cultura-cinematografica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3508495482035002264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3508495482035002264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/minha-cultura-cinematografica.html' title='A minha cultura cinematográfica'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6vBYA-BCow/Tf5pPXRLvnI/AAAAAAAABHY/QlrT-HihBRU/s72-c/Filme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-6618798474557728386</id><published>2011-06-21T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T22:13:00.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje estou maluca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhIjLGPeTyk/Tf5nVApBGWI/AAAAAAAABHQ/DCs92_LY0HQ/s1600/179463_200233156658624_116728071675800_921681_923752_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620042995651909986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhIjLGPeTyk/Tf5nVApBGWI/AAAAAAAABHQ/DCs92_LY0HQ/s320/179463_200233156658624_116728071675800_921681_923752_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Divirtam-se com estas imagens sádicas! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9vSTHudv4Pw/Tf5mr50OJdI/AAAAAAAABHI/oWyVquy3poo/s1600/Barbie_Ken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620042289445217746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9vSTHudv4Pw/Tf5mr50OJdI/AAAAAAAABHI/oWyVquy3poo/s320/Barbie_Ken.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-6618798474557728386?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/6618798474557728386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/hoje-estou-maluca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6618798474557728386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/6618798474557728386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/hoje-estou-maluca.html' title='Hoje estou maluca...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhIjLGPeTyk/Tf5nVApBGWI/AAAAAAAABHQ/DCs92_LY0HQ/s72-c/179463_200233156658624_116728071675800_921681_923752_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-7963424568808505502</id><published>2011-06-20T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:07:00.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Das doçuras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-haXcaaZ84/Tf5l0FadgzI/AAAAAAAABHA/FqHHbFMsP-A/s1600/Giant%252520Cupcake%252520Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620041330485723954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-haXcaaZ84/Tf5l0FadgzI/AAAAAAAABHA/FqHHbFMsP-A/s320/Giant%252520Cupcake%252520Cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu já tinha partilhado connvosco que já tentei deixar de comer doces, fazer exercícios...isto tudo e mais um par de botas...Pois bem, tudo acontece quando tem de acontecer...Eu já não como doces há 8 dias...O que para mim é sinónimo de uma grande coragem e mudança...Tem-me sido muito difícil.. sobretudo quando estou mais ansiosa ou com stress...É que por não comer doces, a compulsão alimentar tem andado a testar-me, mas eu tenho conseguido domesticar o bichinho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou feliz! Sinto-me muito corajosa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-7963424568808505502?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/7963424568808505502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/das-docuras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7963424568808505502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/7963424568808505502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/das-docuras.html' title='Das doçuras'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-haXcaaZ84/Tf5l0FadgzI/AAAAAAAABHA/FqHHbFMsP-A/s72-c/Giant%252520Cupcake%252520Cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3395502539275511291</id><published>2011-06-19T21:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T22:01:00.638+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah como andei desaparecida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sQFFBmEA3c/Tf5jgtWo8xI/AAAAAAAABG4/NAXRqsdpYdE/s1600/butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620038798586475282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sQFFBmEA3c/Tf5jgtWo8xI/AAAAAAAABG4/NAXRqsdpYdE/s320/butterfly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada às novas/os amiguinhas/os e aos comentários...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andei sem vontade nenhuma de aparecer por aqui, então o cantinho acabou por ficar um pouco esquecido...Fui-me um pouco abaixo com aquela história da amizade falhada...fico demasiadamente de rastos...sinto-me com falta de amigos e deprimo! Mas...eis-me de volta...e com algumas novidades!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em primeiro lugar, queria-vos dizer que não fui à Corrida da Mulher :( deu-me a insegurança mental e pronto...foi má onda, mas já passou e siga-se em frente...já pedi dscs à querida blogueira que me deu o bilhete!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho andado numa correria total...ora testes, exames, trabalho, estágio, aulas de inglês...não tenho tido quase tempo para dormir e o corpo já começa a sentir falta de descanso...Tanto é que estou com as defesas muito em baixo e apanhei uma gripe DAQUELAS....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já fui ao dentista, ao ginecologista e fui fazer análises ao sangue...aguardo os resultados... Há um tempão que andava para cuidar um pouco de mim....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Próximos desafios na minha agenda:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- inscrever-me no segundo módulo do curso de inglês;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- voltar ao dentista para arranjar os dentinhos que faltam;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- cortar um pouco o cabelo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- inscrever-me num workshop de cake design;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- começar com as aulas de yoga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estes são os meus próximos passos e quais são os vossos desafios? Contem-me tudo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3395502539275511291?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3395502539275511291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/ah-como-andei-desaparecida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3395502539275511291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3395502539275511291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/06/ah-como-andei-desaparecida.html' title='Ah como andei desaparecida!'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sQFFBmEA3c/Tf5jgtWo8xI/AAAAAAAABG4/NAXRqsdpYdE/s72-c/butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-8676066332660102109</id><published>2011-05-28T23:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T23:29:00.249+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Será que também acontece convosco?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_AJ3Bwo96OA/TeAnDrAtlWI/AAAAAAAABGs/KQChgv-eQzA/s1600/http___d_yimg_com_gg_u_a184f645ac05ac90c6082d304689e9ab075a53f6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611528079742440802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_AJ3Bwo96OA/TeAnDrAtlWI/AAAAAAAABGs/KQChgv-eQzA/s320/http___d_yimg_com_gg_u_a184f645ac05ac90c6082d304689e9ab075a53f6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conheci um rapaz que achei muito simpático para falar e trocar umas piadas e umas parvoices, sem segundas intenções completamente nenhumas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Ele pergunta-me se o meu namorado sabe que lhe mando "tantas" mensagens (entenda-se 5) e eu fiquei: whatttt???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E é assim que eu fico com o coração partido e acho que se perde a oportunidade de se construir uma longa amizade...bem pelo menos no meu conceito de amizade...não fiquei triste, nem nada do género...mas ya...fiquei um pouco frustrada...como fico sempre que vejo que não há possibilidade de tal acontecer...hmpf...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-8676066332660102109?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/8676066332660102109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/sera-que-tambem-acontece-convosco.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8676066332660102109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/8676066332660102109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/sera-que-tambem-acontece-convosco.html' title='Será que também acontece convosco?!'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_AJ3Bwo96OA/TeAnDrAtlWI/AAAAAAAABGs/KQChgv-eQzA/s72-c/http___d_yimg_com_gg_u_a184f645ac05ac90c6082d304689e9ab075a53f6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5019821674964491191</id><published>2011-05-27T23:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T23:28:21.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAfvvKOXEHg/TeAleionbYI/AAAAAAAABGk/e-SNOF5JQE4/s1600/tumblr_l95zfpAdAW1qcj4xmo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611526342327102850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAfvvKOXEHg/TeAleionbYI/AAAAAAAABGk/e-SNOF5JQE4/s320/tumblr_l95zfpAdAW1qcj4xmo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apesar do meu fim de semana ainda não ter chegado completamente...Afinal amanhã tenho cursinho de inglês e toca a saltar da caminha mais cedo....Estou super feliz por ser sexta-feira à noite! Iupiiiiiiii...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na quarta, continuei a minha saga de consultas desta semana e fui ao ginecologista....tudo ok nessas zonas lolol...adoro a minha gine...é super simpática, uma óptima profissional e põe-me muito à vontade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Novidades fresquinhas também...foi o facto da menina do blog:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://avidaebelaeacervejaeamarela.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://avidaebelaeacervejaeamarela.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me ter dado um bilhete para a participação da Corrida da Mulher que se realiza já neste domingo...Obrigada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A nivel profissional...foram dias exigentes...mas estive à altura dos acontecimentos... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aproveito para dizer que tenho compulsão alimentar e que quero melhorar neste aspecto....eheh...e o empurrãozinho de domingo servirá para começar a exercitar-me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Beijocas grandes, grandes...Estou a morrer de sonico!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5019821674964491191?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5019821674964491191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/finalmente.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5019821674964491191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5019821674964491191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/finalmente.html' title='Finalmente'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAfvvKOXEHg/TeAleionbYI/AAAAAAAABGk/e-SNOF5JQE4/s72-c/tumblr_l95zfpAdAW1qcj4xmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-3617225837264233863</id><published>2011-05-23T19:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T19:20:29.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Foi dia de...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9-hD7uh6NI/TdqlY2uPE7I/AAAAAAAABGE/2loWUs7Z0_4/s1600/300x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609978132268258226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9-hD7uh6NI/TdqlY2uPE7I/AAAAAAAABGE/2loWUs7Z0_4/s320/300x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Sofrimento!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dentista&lt;/strong&gt;: arranjei dois dentinhos e tenho mais outros 4 para tratar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nota: Não esquecer de ir todos os anos ao dentista, bad, bad girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depilação&lt;/strong&gt;: necessitava de ir fazer a depilação completa, pois na quarta vou ao senhor doutor. Marquei à última da hora, num sítio que descobri ao acaso e gostei do trabalho da senhora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nota: esfoliar as pernas para desencravar os pêlos encravados e ir todos os meses a uma estéticista profissional!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-3617225837264233863?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/3617225837264233863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/foi-dia-de.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3617225837264233863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/3617225837264233863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/foi-dia-de.html' title='Foi dia de...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9-hD7uh6NI/TdqlY2uPE7I/AAAAAAAABGE/2loWUs7Z0_4/s72-c/300x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-9090595851202653801</id><published>2011-05-23T19:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T19:09:03.397+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida é mesmo uma montanha russa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPSJS_nnQj4/TdqhShsBmII/AAAAAAAABF8/EkJ9bSC_GmM/s1600/tumblr_lf6je5AFyd1qdj6v9o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609973625496115330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPSJS_nnQj4/TdqhShsBmII/AAAAAAAABF8/EkJ9bSC_GmM/s320/tumblr_lf6je5AFyd1qdj6v9o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grande aprendizagem que aprendi este fim de semana prolongado foi que a vida é uma verdadeira montanha russa. Coincidência, ou não, o facto de ter conhecido uma pessoa que tem uma tatuada no braço. Materialização perfeita do que aprendi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É curioso ver como a vida pode mesmo mudar a uma velocidade furiosa e de repente estamos de cabeça para baixo a gritar e a curtir muitissímo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorei estes meus últimos dias. Pela quebra de rotina, que a mim me mata e rouba um pouco mais de alma. Pela sincronia. Pela oportunidade de destruir preconceitos. Pela alegria de viver. Pelo inesperado. Pela amizade. Pelas gargalhadas. Pelo trio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sábado, olhei para o céu, sorri, pisquei o olho e agradeci. Estou imensamente grata por estes dias. Por me mostrarem o quanto mais feliz eu sou capaz de ser. A capacidade imensa que tenho de me superar, de ser feliz e fazer os outros felizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada, mais uma vez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-9090595851202653801?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/9090595851202653801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/vida-e-mesmo-uma-montanha-russa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/9090595851202653801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/9090595851202653801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/vida-e-mesmo-uma-montanha-russa.html' title='A vida é mesmo uma montanha russa'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPSJS_nnQj4/TdqhShsBmII/AAAAAAAABF8/EkJ9bSC_GmM/s72-c/tumblr_lf6je5AFyd1qdj6v9o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4079867207397431114</id><published>2011-05-19T00:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T00:10:36.728+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim, eu sei...</title><content type='html'>O meu irmão já me disse, mas eu passei toda a minha vida a ligar ao que os outros me diziam e o que achavam ser o melhor para mim e isso não teve um impacto muito positivo na minha vida, que agora não quero saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho-me um génio e a melhor bolacha do pacote. Tenho tido notas excelentes (19 valores) e sinto-me imparável na área profissional. Não quero saber se é por tudo o resto na minha vida não me correr bem, se é por estar em maré de sorte, se é pelo raio que me valha...Estou em altas...Aguentem-me se conseguirem, eu sou como o Mourinho, quando jogo é para ganhar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4079867207397431114?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4079867207397431114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/sim-eu-sei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4079867207397431114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4079867207397431114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/sim-eu-sei.html' title='Sim, eu sei...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5940373733351942965</id><published>2011-05-17T21:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T21:26:00.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JgC3rRgwMvc/Tc7lzR7goOI/AAAAAAAABFs/cLhBMrXmUQw/s1600/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606671255271940322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JgC3rRgwMvc/Tc7lzR7goOI/AAAAAAAABFs/cLhBMrXmUQw/s320/love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para sabermos que somos seres da Paz, temos de primeiro ter conhecido a Guerra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5940373733351942965?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5940373733351942965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5940373733351942965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5940373733351942965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JgC3rRgwMvc/Tc7lzR7goOI/AAAAAAAABFs/cLhBMrXmUQw/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4949770947263971</id><published>2011-05-16T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:25:00.397+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ideia Original 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAThroPXqmg/Tc7lYJPEwHI/AAAAAAAABFk/RrjquFNpM74/s1600/2070_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606670789081612402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAThroPXqmg/Tc7lYJPEwHI/AAAAAAAABFk/RrjquFNpM74/s320/2070_thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4949770947263971?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4949770947263971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/ideia-original-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4949770947263971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4949770947263971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/ideia-original-2.html' title='Ideia Original 2'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAThroPXqmg/Tc7lYJPEwHI/AAAAAAAABFk/RrjquFNpM74/s72-c/2070_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-43618489470254917</id><published>2011-05-15T21:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T21:18:00.167+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O que o meu país tem de mais bonito'/><title type='text'>Minho (Portugal)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZJu4wgS4nA/Tc7kmMmnAFI/AAAAAAAABFc/nIA1Oa39pV0/s1600/galo-de-barcelos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606669930992173138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZJu4wgS4nA/Tc7kmMmnAFI/AAAAAAAABFc/nIA1Oa39pV0/s320/galo-de-barcelos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PS-GVquodvo/Tc7khGPnndI/AAAAAAAABFU/L0E9rRW1BDo/s1600/2341168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606669843385785810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PS-GVquodvo/Tc7khGPnndI/AAAAAAAABFU/L0E9rRW1BDo/s320/2341168.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ToxFsY3Si9U/Tc7kcAQblgI/AAAAAAAABFM/YIzpNb87ZzI/s1600/filigrana_brinco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606669755879233026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ToxFsY3Si9U/Tc7kcAQblgI/AAAAAAAABFM/YIzpNb87ZzI/s320/filigrana_brinco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTg5qRt_-io/Tc7kT1UCTfI/AAAAAAAABFE/xW5FidEGW6s/s1600/_MG_8606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606669615502609906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTg5qRt_-io/Tc7kT1UCTfI/AAAAAAAABFE/xW5FidEGW6s/s320/_MG_8606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3FJN12zsL88/Tc7kOZHtNUI/AAAAAAAABE8/aXuitlIxlSk/s1600/destaque11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606669522035356994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3FJN12zsL88/Tc7kOZHtNUI/AAAAAAAABE8/aXuitlIxlSk/s320/destaque11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qH0saarXQNQ/Tc7kGZ0XTBI/AAAAAAAABE0/dG2IDGAY9L8/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606669384783711250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qH0saarXQNQ/Tc7kGZ0XTBI/AAAAAAAABE0/dG2IDGAY9L8/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mUt288XKWj0/Tc7j93FfGxI/AAAAAAAABEs/_IdpTEQNyYg/s1600/arroz-doce1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606669238021331730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mUt288XKWj0/Tc7j93FfGxI/AAAAAAAABEs/_IdpTEQNyYg/s320/arroz-doce1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_9uic8fXn3w/Tc7ju-fReCI/AAAAAAAABEk/c3AainpjkGM/s1600/1414888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606668982310500386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_9uic8fXn3w/Tc7ju-fReCI/AAAAAAAABEk/c3AainpjkGM/s320/1414888.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-43618489470254917?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/43618489470254917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/minho-portugal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/43618489470254917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/43618489470254917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/minho-portugal.html' title='Minho (Portugal)'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZJu4wgS4nA/Tc7kmMmnAFI/AAAAAAAABFc/nIA1Oa39pV0/s72-c/galo-de-barcelos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-1980644171111818401</id><published>2011-05-14T21:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T21:29:50.125+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida de cão'/><title type='text'>Vida de Cão 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfAQsM6hYrc/Tc7mLJQnP_I/AAAAAAAABF0/GMafuWRoMto/s1600/tumblr_lduwvjZVSv1qzas9zo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606671665261395954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfAQsM6hYrc/Tc7mLJQnP_I/AAAAAAAABF0/GMafuWRoMto/s320/tumblr_lduwvjZVSv1qzas9zo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-1980644171111818401?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/1980644171111818401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/vida-de-cao-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1980644171111818401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/1980644171111818401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/vida-de-cao-6.html' title='Vida de Cão 6'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfAQsM6hYrc/Tc7mLJQnP_I/AAAAAAAABF0/GMafuWRoMto/s72-c/tumblr_lduwvjZVSv1qzas9zo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-2085078775512671681</id><published>2011-05-14T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T21:09:17.964+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Marca Essence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YHfXv0hboQU/Tc7hKdJ6geI/AAAAAAAABEc/PkwOxsXclOY/s1600/Mascara%2BEssence%2BNo%2BLimits.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606666155863998946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YHfXv0hboQU/Tc7hKdJ6geI/AAAAAAAABEc/PkwOxsXclOY/s320/Mascara%2BEssence%2BNo%2BLimits.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu adoro usar máscara. Acho que é daqueles itens básicos para que fiquemos logo com um ar mais cuidado e compostinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geralmente, costumo comprar máscaras da marca Essence, pois é de excelente qualidade e com um preço bastante em conta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minha recente aquisição neste campo foi uma máscara à prova de água, pois com a chegada do calor de Verão não quero derreter e andar com a cara toda esborratada. Até agora tenho gostado...mas estava à espera que fosse mais fácil de remover no fim do dia...Sinceramente não sei se todas as máscaras à prova de água são assim...calulei que fossem difíceis de remover, mas estou a achar esta exageradamente difícil...mas não tenho muita experiência na área...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-2085078775512671681?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/2085078775512671681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/marca-essence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2085078775512671681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2085078775512671681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/marca-essence.html' title='Marca Essence'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YHfXv0hboQU/Tc7hKdJ6geI/AAAAAAAABEc/PkwOxsXclOY/s72-c/Mascara%2BEssence%2BNo%2BLimits.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-996262993272782051</id><published>2011-05-10T18:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T18:52:48.794+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lPiqdP_kFWE/Tcl7YWB6atI/AAAAAAAABEU/TRT87iefj9Q/s1600/imagesCAV9QU6T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605146869399972562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lPiqdP_kFWE/Tcl7YWB6atI/AAAAAAAABEU/TRT87iefj9Q/s320/imagesCAV9QU6T.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho saudades nossas. Tuas e minhas. Não daquilo que somos, porque isso só me dá vontade. Tenho saudades do que fomos juntos. Do que começámos por ser. No início. Antes de mim, antes de ti. Quando eramos nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dizes muitas vezes que a vida nos fez assim. Os tempos estão difíceis. Já passámos por tanto....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho saudades quando me fazias sentir especial. Qsuando eu te fazia sentir especial. Não que já não sejas, mas não o consigo mostrar. Não acredito. Tenho medo. Medo que tu seja só mais uma tentativa, que não é porque tudo já terminou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho saudades dos planos a dois. Dos sonhos a dois. Dos momentos em que a música do teu computador, o teu quarto, os iogurtes de coco e os passeios ao fim da tarde eram o que precisávamos para ser felizes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabes, eu sei que não sabes porque nunca te contei...mas desde domingo que não consigo chorar mais...Só consigo sentir umas saudades imensas. Gostava tanto que pudéssemos crescer juntos. Que fossemos empreendedores, como planeámos, que fossemos a workshops como queriamos ir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostava de voltar a ser feliz contigo, como já fui...Eu também sei que o desejas... Vamos esperar..Ter paciência...como nunca soube ter para ti, para nós...também isso nos matou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Torço por ti...Envio-te Amor à distância todas as noites...Antes de dormir, digo sempre: "Dorme bem, meu amor. Até amanhã!"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-996262993272782051?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/996262993272782051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/saudades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/996262993272782051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/996262993272782051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lPiqdP_kFWE/Tcl7YWB6atI/AAAAAAAABEU/TRT87iefj9Q/s72-c/imagesCAV9QU6T.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4266376458029154804</id><published>2011-05-06T22:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:10:06.908+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cucu fim de semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJGCPse4Tmk/TcRjVrm2erI/AAAAAAAABEM/oRytMsFptfU/s1600/199523_198931596804608_161908870506881_563532_1324519_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603713060489820850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJGCPse4Tmk/TcRjVrm2erI/AAAAAAAABEM/oRytMsFptfU/s320/199523_198931596804608_161908870506881_563532_1324519_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sexta à noite, finalmente. Vou descansar um pouco e amanhã começar bem cedinho com o meu curso de inglês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este fim de semana tenho muitas coisas para fazer, não sei se vou ser capaz de fazer todas, a ver vamos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom fim semana a todos/as!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4266376458029154804?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4266376458029154804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/cucu-fim-de-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4266376458029154804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4266376458029154804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/cucu-fim-de-semana.html' title='Cucu fim de semana...'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJGCPse4Tmk/TcRjVrm2erI/AAAAAAAABEM/oRytMsFptfU/s72-c/199523_198931596804608_161908870506881_563532_1324519_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-4502699513099145670</id><published>2011-05-01T16:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T16:35:26.234+01:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W-TUuNTFsgQ/Tb19cxO_DmI/AAAAAAAABEE/I0AGdBsKt4I/s1600/2520752801_45d68a9aea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601771444724764258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W-TUuNTFsgQ/Tb19cxO_DmI/AAAAAAAABEE/I0AGdBsKt4I/s320/2520752801_45d68a9aea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lamento a ausência, tenho andado muito ocupada com o trabalho e nos meus tempos livres estou sempre deprimida demais para saber o que fazer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-4502699513099145670?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/4502699513099145670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4502699513099145670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/4502699513099145670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W-TUuNTFsgQ/Tb19cxO_DmI/AAAAAAAABEE/I0AGdBsKt4I/s72-c/2520752801_45d68a9aea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-2787045456404033094</id><published>2011-04-28T21:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:43:38.174+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As coisas não andam a correr bem</title><content type='html'>Pois é...os problemas bateram à porta, a pressão da semana aumentou e eu cedi aos doces e à má alimentação ontem à noite e hoje desde a parte da tarde...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou triste e desanimada...Procuram-se melhores dias...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-2787045456404033094?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/2787045456404033094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-coisas-nao-andam-correr-bem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2787045456404033094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/2787045456404033094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-coisas-nao-andam-correr-bem.html' title='As coisas não andam a correr bem'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-5085975544224048054</id><published>2011-04-26T17:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T17:13:00.354+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero conhecer o mundo inteiro contigo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZkeSijyubY/TbXyMq7eDoI/AAAAAAAABD8/WTPsdeh7lr8/s1600/8035089_YPYwl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599648011201154690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZkeSijyubY/TbXyMq7eDoI/AAAAAAAABD8/WTPsdeh7lr8/s320/8035089_YPYwl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-5085975544224048054?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/5085975544224048054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/04/quero-conhecer-o-mundo-inteiro-contigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5085975544224048054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/5085975544224048054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/04/quero-conhecer-o-mundo-inteiro-contigo.html' title='Quero conhecer o mundo inteiro contigo!'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZkeSijyubY/TbXyMq7eDoI/AAAAAAAABD8/WTPsdeh7lr8/s72-c/8035089_YPYwl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-910527977866283590</id><published>2011-04-25T23:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T23:12:34.385+01:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta</title><content type='html'>A Páscoa e os santos dias de descanso alapada no sofá já lá vão...mas o meu propósito manteve-se e tenho me aguentado e me comportado saudavelmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nestes dias festivos apenas comi 4 fatias de bolo e cerca de 15 amêndoas. Talvez ainda seja muito, mas para mim é uma grande vitória. Sempre que me dá uma compulsão lembro-me da seguinte frase (que li num blog): "Só não consegue, quem desiste!" e aguento a onda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também comecei a fazer 60 abdominais diários. Gostaria de começar a correr, mas a coragem ainda não me conseguiu tirar de casa...Não sei bem que plano de exercícios fazer... Enquanto isso vou fazendo o meu treinozinho...Eu já ando muito a pé, então tenho mesmo de fazer exercício mais específico para além das simples caminhadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou dormir por agora, tenho muito soninho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-910527977866283590?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/910527977866283590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/04/de-volta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/910527977866283590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/910527977866283590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/04/de-volta.html' title='De volta'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1947730846411194884.post-57471975103258696</id><published>2011-04-23T08:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T21:24:29.005+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida de cão'/><title type='text'>Vida de Cão 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_UerLddN-M/TbExLn88BxI/AAAAAAAABD0/LaWoUGV-D4E/s1600/pascoa-pet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598309887571134226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_UerLddN-M/TbExLn88BxI/AAAAAAAABD0/LaWoUGV-D4E/s320/pascoa-pet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1947730846411194884-57471975103258696?l=gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/feeds/57471975103258696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/04/vida-de-cao-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/57471975103258696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1947730846411194884/posts/default/57471975103258696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gajasboasasvezes.blogspot.com/2011/04/vida-de-cao-5.html' title='Vida de Cão 5'/><author><name>Miriam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10846821495141987050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LBlhGwOWUjY/S9m9hCx_UFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D8ThbLUOMeo/S220/SEM_TT~1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_UerLddN-M/TbExLn88BxI/AAAAAAAABD0/LaWoUGV-D4E/s72-c/pascoa-pet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
