<?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-20628362</id><updated>2012-02-04T22:43:44.027Z</updated><category term='silent void'/><category term='scouts'/><category term='updating my reading'/><category term='whisky company'/><category term='escrito ao som de música boa'/><category term='e ao calor de um chá de mel e limão e de tomilho...'/><category term='leituras em atraso...'/><title type='text'>Lídia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>574</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-7159191094800677394</id><published>2011-11-08T22:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-08T22:48:10.058Z</updated><title type='text'>Dor</title><content type='html'>"Há dias assim.." começa a canção. Há dias assim em que este sentimento duro e cruel se nos entranha nos ossos, mas sobretudo na alma e nada nos deixa fazer.Hoje, o sentimento que me rói a alma instalou-se por toda a parte e nem um milímetro me deixou sossegado.Hoje, lembro-me do meu amigo de sempre e para sempre, que cedo demais me deixou sem o seu sorriso e, a dor sai em catadupa, pensando nos miúdos que hoje, rezam por um outro amigo que, não sei bem quem ou o quê, tenta também levar cedo demais. Fujo para o som que sai do mp3, numa coincidência ridícula desta música que me diz que "há dias assim..." e leva-me para o interior de uma nave espacial "Ford" e de duas vozes sãs, que me salvam, por breves momentos, disto que me consome...Vocês... sempre vocês... E a dor fica, por momentos, derrotada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-7159191094800677394?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/7159191094800677394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=7159191094800677394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7159191094800677394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7159191094800677394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/11/dor.html' title='Dor'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-481473084846692208</id><published>2011-10-27T01:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T01:16:31.195+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoje, o dia é especial...é um dia de nostalgia, mas de coração cheio...é um dia de alegria e de lágrimas de saudade...hoje é um dia magnífico! Eu sou uma mulher muito feliz, mas principalmente, muito abençoada! (isto é o que dá ler a vida que já tive e que tenho...) e volto a esta música"All I need is a bitter song to make me better. Much better.All I need to write is a bitter song to make me better. Much better.Mmmm Mmmm MmmMmmmm mmmm mmmmIt found me to hold me, but I don't like it at all.[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/a-bitter-song-lyrics-butterfly-boucher.html ]Won't feed it, won't grow it, it's folded in my stomach.It's not fair, I found love.It made me say that.Get Back you'll never see daylight, If I'm not strong, it just might.All I need is a bitter song, to make me better. Much better.All I need to write is a bitter song to make me better.I feel better, I feel better."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-481473084846692208?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/481473084846692208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=481473084846692208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/481473084846692208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/481473084846692208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/10/hoje-o-dia-e-especial.html' title=''/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2171539548445060888</id><published>2011-10-19T00:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T00:20:41.301+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/_qqPOczG_I80/R3N_uQ01D5I/AAAAAAAAFdI/B0LcWDsxxp8/s320/Dalai+Lama-Conselhos+do+Cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqPOczG_I80/R3N_uQ01D5I/AAAAAAAAFdI/B0LcWDsxxp8/s320/Dalai+Lama-Conselhos+do+Cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A prenda da Família Lopes Abreu e que me tem sido muito útil, mas sobretudo, apaziguadora da alma...Juntamente com este, que está-me a parecer, também terá bom uso, tendo chegado eu aos 32 e com muito em que meditar...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sQB6qhyv1P4/TSxsx0dmnKI/AAAAAAAADRI/bdBll9-c8V8/s1600/a-arte-da-meditacao_Liv10360060_g.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" width="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sQB6qhyv1P4/TSxsx0dmnKI/AAAAAAAADRI/bdBll9-c8V8/s1600/a-arte-da-meditacao_Liv10360060_g.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/20628362-2171539548445060888?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2171539548445060888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2171539548445060888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2171539548445060888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2171539548445060888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/10/prenda-da-familia-lopes-abreu-e-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqPOczG_I80/R3N_uQ01D5I/AAAAAAAAFdI/B0LcWDsxxp8/s72-c/Dalai+Lama-Conselhos+do+Cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2975935739423372142</id><published>2011-10-01T19:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T23:22:54.716+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leituras em atraso...'/><title type='text'>Rio das Flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9aQBfrELiLA/TkRNRjoygaI/AAAAAAAABWM/zPi0ZniWpCs/s1600/riodasflores_dualidades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 508px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9aQBfrELiLA/TkRNRjoygaI/AAAAAAAABWM/zPi0ZniWpCs/s1600/riodasflores_dualidades.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei do livro, dos pormenores; não gostei do final, apesar de ser óbvio que o seria assim... Tenho pena dos meus conhecimentos históricos não me permitam o entendimento de alguns aspectos do livro, apesar da globalidade da acção e dos acontecimentos históricos da altura serem do conhecimento geral. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta frase é e será intemporal: &lt;blockquote&gt;Não. A diferença é que dantes os burros não falavam e muito menos governavam. E o país agradecia.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O diálogo entre Manuel Custódio e o senhor padre sobre a educação faz-me pensar se nos dias que correm, não deveríamos adoptar essa opção..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beleza da expressão &lt;blockquote&gt;até ao fim da vida&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-2975935739423372142?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2975935739423372142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2975935739423372142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2975935739423372142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2975935739423372142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/10/rio-das-flores.html' title='Rio das Flores'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9aQBfrELiLA/TkRNRjoygaI/AAAAAAAABWM/zPi0ZniWpCs/s72-c/riodasflores_dualidades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-333777276836941319</id><published>2011-09-21T20:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T20:48:10.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'>what should I call this?</title><content type='html'>hoje, verbalizei o que há muito tempo deveria ter-me obrigado a verbalizar.&lt;br /&gt;acabou. finito. kaput. the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não, não acabei nenhuma relação amorosa. acabei com esta sensação que andava para aqui enfiada e que só me fazia mossa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acabei com esta ideia de que tinha de ter uma explicação e que tinha de ter "aquilo".&lt;br /&gt;Não, não tenho de ter absolutamente nada "daquilo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, neste momento, não tenho nada "daquilo" visível e, muito menos, invisível! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho também um bom sentimento quanto "aquilo" e é isto que é novo para mim...&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a uns dias, já não devo ter nada e "aquilo" foi apenas "aquilo" e nada mais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aquilo" terá apenas direito a ser "aquilo", ou seja, o valor de algo abstracto, mas principalmente insignificante. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenho dito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-333777276836941319?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/333777276836941319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=333777276836941319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/333777276836941319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/333777276836941319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-should-i-call-this.html' title='what should I call this?'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5377929182376046107</id><published>2011-08-15T12:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T14:37:10.591+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updating my reading'/><title type='text'>o meu primeiro Agualusa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00GhznT7QJ8/TR8Kci98VAI/AAAAAAAAApU/OhQ9BfgMX3c/s1600/Milagr%25C3%25A1rio%2BPessoal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1064px; height: 1600px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00GhznT7QJ8/TR8Kci98VAI/AAAAAAAAApU/OhQ9BfgMX3c/s1600/Milagr%25C3%25A1rio%2BPessoal.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu primeiro Agualusa para adultos foi uma surpresa boa... Foi-me oferecido no Natal e tinha-o posto de lado, achando, agora, que foi uma grande burrice da minha parte.&lt;br /&gt;É bom, é muito bom...&lt;br /&gt;É um daqueles livros visuais, em que é inevitável entrar dentro dele e quase tocar as suas personagens e a escrita puxa a ler cada vez mais e a não conseguir parar de ler... Um livro interessante a ser trabalhado no secundário pela forma como fala das palavras e da riqueza textual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já para não falar do objecto que dá nome ao livro: "Milagrário pessoal", que na verdade, deveria ser obrigatório na vida de todos. Talvez fossemos pessoas mais felizes, quando, no final do dia, tivessemos consciência da quantidade de pequenos milagres que nos acontecem todos os dias e quão gratos nos devemos sentir por isso... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou à procura do próximo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"É um diário de prodígios. Os milagres acontecem a cada segundo. Os melhores costumam ser discretos. Os grandes são secretos."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A violência é a rendição da inteligência&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/20628362-5377929182376046107?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5377929182376046107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5377929182376046107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5377929182376046107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5377929182376046107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-meu-primeiro-agualusa.html' title='o meu primeiro Agualusa'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00GhznT7QJ8/TR8Kci98VAI/AAAAAAAAApU/OhQ9BfgMX3c/s72-c/Milagr%25C3%25A1rio%2BPessoal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-8154169279038044403</id><published>2011-07-16T12:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T12:49:38.170+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updating my reading'/><title type='text'>Reiki para crianças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.portoeditora.pt/getresourcesservlet/image?EBbDj3QnkSUjgBOkfaUbsI8xBp%2F033q5Xpv56y8baM7gV7evB%2BWNJd9xBpgVmqJV&amp;width=150"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 237px;" src="http://images.portoeditora.pt/getresourcesservlet/image?EBbDj3QnkSUjgBOkfaUbsI8xBp%2F033q5Xpv56y8baM7gV7evB%2BWNJd9xBpgVmqJV&amp;width=150" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há que começar por algum lado... :D Eu comecei por aqui e agora é só continuar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8154169279038044403?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8154169279038044403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=8154169279038044403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8154169279038044403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8154169279038044403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/07/reiki-para-criancas.html' title='Reiki para crianças'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2358465612340014188</id><published>2011-07-08T11:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T11:11:28.427+01:00</updated><title type='text'>8 de Espadas</title><content type='html'>8 de Espadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"“Se o homem carrega a sua própria lanterna, não precisa de ter medo do escuro.”&lt;br /&gt;Quando, por vezes, vamos conscientemente contra factos da vida que não podemos mudar, batemos de frente contra algo que se chama karma ou destino, o que pode ser bastante doloroso. Apesar de termos o tal imenso poder que falamos constantemente - o livre-arbítrio -, há “coisas” que temos de viver para que possamos evoluir e continuar noutro “escalão”. E enquanto não passarmos essas “provas” não saímos do estágio em que estamos, chama-se a isto Roda de Sansara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observe o que se repete na sua vida, sejam os seus comportamentos, sejam os eventos, e perceba que deve haver qualquer coisa a mudar, porque se se repete é porque ainda não passou a danada da “prova”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O medo, as amarguras, as revoltas, os traumas, nunca levaram ninguém à vitória! E o que temos dentro de nós, a força, a fé, o Amor, basta-nos perfeitamente para chegarmos onde quisermos. Por favor, acredite nisto pelo bem da sua Caminhada. Avance!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-2358465612340014188?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2358465612340014188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2358465612340014188&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2358465612340014188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2358465612340014188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/07/8-de-espadas.html' title='8 de Espadas'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3737042866564642306</id><published>2011-07-07T21:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T21:57:09.005+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyway friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And out of nowhere, she told me that when she grew up, she wanted to marry me. So I said, “Why?” I asked her, I said, “Why me?” And she looked up at me and she said, “Because, Daddy, you are my anyway friend.” Now at the time I didn’t know what that meant so Maya had to explain to me that an anyway friend is the one person in your life who, no matter what they say or do, no matter what they’ve been through with you, they love you anyway.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se a alma pudesse reclamar do corpo que lhe tocou nesta encarnação, creio que ao fim de uns minutos, teria pedido para ser trocada e esperar por melhor sorte. Tem lutado todos os dias, e todos os dias faz os possíveis para, no final do dia, não ter de dizer: eu avisei-te!&lt;br /&gt;Que caminho escolher? O que dizer? O que fazer? Quanto e quando esperar? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é que tudo acontece por um motivo e não vale a pena querer apressar o que não é de apressar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lutar? Sempre, diria a alma. Mas até para isso é preciso saber. Saber estar e saber esperar. Ou talvez saber aceitar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este corpo não tem paciência, coisa que a alma está farta de lhe pedir. &lt;br /&gt;Ou será que o tico e o teco mandam mais, mas mal...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os defeitos estão cá todos, e ultimamente, a alma mostrou-mos um por um, estando o corpo (só agora) a ceder à evidência dos factos e aos conselhos da alma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resta agora a esta esperar... esperar que os seus anyway friends percebam que, há anos assim, difíceis, estranhos... mas que a essência da alma, esteve sempre lá..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3737042866564642306?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/3737042866564642306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3737042866564642306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3737042866564642306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3737042866564642306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/07/anyway-friends.html' title='Anyway friends'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3544107945591329383</id><published>2011-07-06T16:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T16:34:55.478+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;O mais importante na vida não é saber o que dizer na hora certa, é sim, saber a hora certa de não dizer nada. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                     (André Fernandes)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3544107945591329383?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/3544107945591329383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3544107945591329383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3544107945591329383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3544107945591329383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-mais-importante-na-vida-nao-e-saber-o.html' title=''/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5812802919938900124</id><published>2011-07-01T00:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T00:26:08.474+01:00</updated><title type='text'>não sei que título dar...</title><content type='html'>Hoje, quando andava de volta disto, cheguei à conclusão da falta que me faz escrever...&lt;br /&gt;da falta que me fez, certos dias, escrever...&lt;br /&gt;Não escrevo bem, nem nada que se pareça, mas sei que escrevo o que sinto e, sem dúvida, tenho andado a sentir errado! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes dias, a alma tem-me pregado partidas e fez-me tropeçar umas quantas vezes.&lt;br /&gt;Devia ter escrito sobre isso! - penso eu hoje, perfeitamente consciente que teria evitado à Anabela algumas dores de ouvido e à minha Carlinha também... (as saudades que eu tenho tuas, meu anjo...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes dias, a alma pregou-me partidas, que me fazem sempre ver a realidade. &lt;br /&gt;Devia ter escrito sobre isso! - penso eu hoje, perfeitamente consciente que teria poupado à H., d.P, à L., à I., à C., à A. e tantas outras pessoas, a aflição de me verem aflita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTES DIAS, fizeram-me ver que sou uma &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tontinha&lt;/span&gt; por sentir &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;errado&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou TÃO feliz , porque estou rodeada de gente que me quer bem... e a quem eu quero muito bem! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além do mais, a Laurinha está a chegar! E as férias, onde aproveitarei para visitar os meus absent friends, que nunca o foram. Eu é que fui... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes dias, e com a ajuda de um livro que me emprestarem, cheguei a algumas conclusões e aos poucos, volto a mim... &lt;br /&gt;Devia ter escrito sobre isso! - penso eu, hoje... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. perdoem a pouca beleza do post de hoje... estou enferrujada...dentro de dias, o coração já estará no sítio, a alma também e o cérebro, finalmente, dará sinais de vida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5812802919938900124?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5812802919938900124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5812802919938900124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5812802919938900124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5812802919938900124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-sei-que-titulo-dar.html' title='não sei que título dar...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2758340983060100173</id><published>2011-05-07T19:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T19:06:23.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>alguém se oferece...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oedkG_F7m3k/TcWJzG807HI/AAAAAAAAAfk/kA9v1tyTHfg/s1600/500_9789895552504_mensagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oedkG_F7m3k/TcWJzG807HI/AAAAAAAAAfk/kA9v1tyTHfg/s320/500_9789895552504_mensagem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604036822464523378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu irmão ofereceu-me o do Cesário Verde e eu gostava tantoooooooo de ter este também!!!! Adoro as ilustrações deste senhor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-2758340983060100173?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2758340983060100173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2758340983060100173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2758340983060100173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2758340983060100173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/05/alguem-se-oferece.html' title='alguém se oferece...?'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oedkG_F7m3k/TcWJzG807HI/AAAAAAAAAfk/kA9v1tyTHfg/s72-c/500_9789895552504_mensagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-177773819005578920</id><published>2011-04-27T18:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T18:36:11.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>falta de paciência...</title><content type='html'>nos últimos tempos, sou o espelho da falta de paciência ou da impaciência ou da ansiedade para ver a minha vida resolvida... de uma forma ou de outra...&lt;br /&gt;I should know better... não resulta e, na maioria das vezes, acabo por fazer trapalhada e arruinar o pouco que ainda se vai mantendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é só esta: estou cansada de esperar por mim... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devia ter juízo e aprender que de nada serve olhar para trás. Devo olhar em frente e lutar... por mim... e confiar mais em TI...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo assim, este é o meu manifesto de confiança em TI. &lt;br /&gt;Vou acalmar e confiar... em TI.&lt;br /&gt;Vou esperar pelo que tens preparado para mim e confiar em TI...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-177773819005578920?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/177773819005578920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=177773819005578920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/177773819005578920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/177773819005578920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/04/falta-de-paciencia.html' title='falta de paciência...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-4899718656165691117</id><published>2011-04-15T23:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T00:01:54.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"new song"</title><content type='html'>Eu sei que anda toda a gente com esta música, agora, na cabeça e no ouvido...&lt;br /&gt;eu conheço-a há já alguns anos... já nessa altura a associava a um sentimento estranho, mas talvez um pouco triste. &lt;br /&gt;Hoje, sinto-a, inexplicavelmente minha, mas com uma sensação boa na barriga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2006/05/um-sentimento-estranho.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/67CPsVsmeQw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-4899718656165691117?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/4899718656165691117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=4899718656165691117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/4899718656165691117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/4899718656165691117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-song.html' title='&quot;new song&quot;'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/67CPsVsmeQw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-8191185144048684984</id><published>2011-03-27T14:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T14:43:59.144+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0VnKlTL-yg/TY89S_PxqCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/EFZQoi0sccY/s1600/82.Capa%2BManh%25C3%25A3s%2BGloriosas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0VnKlTL-yg/TY89S_PxqCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/EFZQoi0sccY/s320/82.Capa%2BManh%25C3%25A3s%2BGloriosas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588753059014617122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filme ligeirinho, mas uma boa maneira de começar a noite. &lt;br /&gt;Seria impossível não me reconhecer nalguns pormenores do filme, mas confesso-me mais deliciada com a banda sonora... A vida seria fácil se tudo fosse apenas uma questão de vontade, mas é sempre bom pensar que sim e que realmente conseguimos fazer a diferença nas pessoas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tF9ESdfwV5o" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8191185144048684984?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8191185144048684984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=8191185144048684984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8191185144048684984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8191185144048684984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/03/movie-time.html' title='Movie time'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0VnKlTL-yg/TY89S_PxqCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/EFZQoi0sccY/s72-c/82.Capa%2BManh%25C3%25A3s%2BGloriosas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-7952667412050624614</id><published>2011-03-12T14:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-12T14:32:19.890Z</updated><title type='text'>the king's speech</title><content type='html'>Lionel Logue: Surely a prince's brain knows what its mouth is doing?&lt;br /&gt;King George VI: You're not well acquainted with princes, are you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-7952667412050624614?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/7952667412050624614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=7952667412050624614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7952667412050624614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7952667412050624614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/03/kings-speech.html' title='the king&apos;s speech'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-8497148102207582793</id><published>2011-03-12T14:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-12T14:29:34.903Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm back...</title><content type='html'>às vezes, faz falta desaparecer. mas este sítio é o meu sítio e um pequeno grande espaço da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;vou voltar. sinto-me feliz com a ideia de voltar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem do meu regresso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regresso com um filme fantástico e que percebo o porquê dos óscares que recebeu. &lt;br /&gt;Não o saquem da net. Vão ao cinema.&lt;br /&gt;O filme é magnífico, a banda sonora, o Firth (sempre...), o Rush, um shakespeariano extraordinário e a Bohnam Carter... Os planos, a simplicidade dos cenários mostrando que num bom filme há algo bem mais importante que um castelo bem desenhado...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8497148102207582793?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8497148102207582793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=8497148102207582793&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8497148102207582793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8497148102207582793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-6872082322065823703</id><published>2010-12-02T22:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:59:31.847Z</updated><title type='text'>Coldplay - Christmas Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z1rYmzQ8C9Q?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais uma...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-6872082322065823703?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/6872082322065823703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=6872082322065823703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6872082322065823703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6872082322065823703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/12/coldplay-christmas-lights.html' title='Coldplay - Christmas Lights'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/z1rYmzQ8C9Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-1137083583463005985</id><published>2010-11-06T14:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-06T14:09:25.620Z</updated><title type='text'>The T-Mobile Welcome Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/NB3NPNM4xgo/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NB3NPNM4xgo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NB3NPNM4xgo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu chorei no fim, confesso... conheço bem a sensação. Welcome home! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-1137083583463005985?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/1137083583463005985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=1137083583463005985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/1137083583463005985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/1137083583463005985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/11/t-mobile-welcome-back.html' title='The T-Mobile Welcome Back'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5344166219839989396</id><published>2010-10-26T23:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T23:55:58.239+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiago Bettencourt "Largar o que há em vão" + Pequenos Violinos da Metrop...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/BK28xPkkeIY/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BK28xPkkeIY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BK28xPkkeIY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque o meu pai é grande e sabe o quanto gosto deste senhor, foi comprá-lo.. &lt;br /&gt;E eu tenho andado perdida com estas letras, a voz simples e límpida, e as melodias.&lt;br /&gt;Com os Pequenos Violinos torna-se ainda maior... e a que melhor aquece o coração nestes dias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5344166219839989396?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5344166219839989396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5344166219839989396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5344166219839989396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5344166219839989396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/10/tiago-bettencourt-largar-o-que-ha-em.html' title='Tiago Bettencourt &quot;Largar o que há em vão&quot; + Pequenos Violinos da Metrop...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-8039210524561402597</id><published>2010-10-24T23:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T23:31:20.172+01:00</updated><title type='text'>seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, years...</title><content type='html'>I have been running... &lt;br /&gt;and living... &lt;br /&gt;and teaching... &lt;br /&gt;and making an effort not to miss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been kind to me... and I hope I can give everything back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you and, no matter, how hard I try... you're stuck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life goes on and so do we, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, just maybe, one day the paths will cross in a different perspective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8039210524561402597?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8039210524561402597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=8039210524561402597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8039210524561402597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8039210524561402597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/10/seconds-minutes-hours-days-weeks-years.html' title='seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, years...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3290103831782101242</id><published>2010-10-11T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T23:26:11.401+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brandon Flowers - Crossfire</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/5AhU12zC8fc/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5AhU12zC8fc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5AhU12zC8fc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a minha mais recente perdição... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3290103831782101242?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/3290103831782101242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3290103831782101242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3290103831782101242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3290103831782101242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/10/brandon-flowers-crossfire.html' title='Brandon Flowers - Crossfire'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-74420355069248538</id><published>2010-09-19T14:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T14:38:56.759+01:00</updated><title type='text'>quase aí II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TJYSTnUxtyI/AAAAAAAAAfM/5pxOjinmC8k/s1600/bonhomme-michelin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TJJnEj7h1wI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ICAOgMG8d4M/s320/a+mim+vou+dar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517585821544339202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mim vou dar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-1232717927035817226?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/1232717927035817226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=1232717927035817226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/1232717927035817226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/1232717927035817226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/09/quase-ai.html' title='quase aí...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TJJnEj7h1wI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ICAOgMG8d4M/s72-c/a+mim+vou+dar.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-6668560363857574579</id><published>2010-09-09T23:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T23:15:52.791+01:00</updated><title type='text'>motivação</title><content type='html'>hoje, tive o prazer de ser motivada! E que espectáculo foi assistir e participar!&lt;br /&gt;Vi muitos professores a dançar isto e, sim, era formação, trabalho e muitos valores a serem utilizados no lufa lufa das nossas escolas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quem puder, aconselho vivamente a assistir a palestras do Dr. Ricardo Mendoza!&lt;br /&gt;Boa disposição, motivação e muitos bons conselhos garantidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu sou!!!" ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-6668560363857574579?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/6668560363857574579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=6668560363857574579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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walked the stages&lt;br /&gt; I've read the pages&lt;br /&gt; And never, never reached the end&lt;br /&gt; All the world seems senseless&lt;br /&gt; You're here with me against them&lt;br /&gt; And I love you 'cause you know who I am&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Deep inside every soul&lt;br /&gt; There's a sadness on the verge of climbing through&lt;br /&gt; Now don't you try and fix it&lt;br /&gt; Why would you do that?&lt;br /&gt; How beautiful when sadness turns to songs&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And I'll walk through dangers&lt;br /&gt; I'll dance with strangers&lt;br /&gt; But they will never understand&lt;br /&gt; We'll never be defenseless&lt;br /&gt; We'll win this war against them&lt;br /&gt; Don't you doubt this, yeah I'm sure we can&lt;br /&gt; And who cares if they never understand&lt;br /&gt; And I love you 'cause you know who I am&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David Fonseca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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(entenda-se uma hora...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-2057343161444401229?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2057343161444401229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2057343161444401229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2057343161444401229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2057343161444401229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/06/sjoao-da-vila-video.html' title='S.João da Vila (the video)'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-308023157516559102</id><published>2010-06-26T18:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T18:48:07.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>S. João da Vila 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCY8ZipPD3I/AAAAAAAAAeo/WviCcAfukZU/s1600/P1030444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCY8ZipPD3I/AAAAAAAAAeo/WviCcAfukZU/s320/P1030444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487139605491683186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCY8ZWVN8mI/AAAAAAAAAeg/lDAYmhgKalk/s1600/P1030443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCY8ZWVN8mI/AAAAAAAAAeg/lDAYmhgKalk/s320/P1030443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487139602186498658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCY8Yx_PnGI/AAAAAAAAAeY/DFqwnqp6kBs/s1600/P1030424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCY8Yx_PnGI/AAAAAAAAAeY/DFqwnqp6kBs/s320/P1030424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487139592430656610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela prometeu e cumpriu! Não descansou enquanto não encontrou um manjerico para a minha varanda. (sim, eu sei... não são iguais aos "nossos"). Obrigada Palanka Negra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fotos são da marcha da EBS de Vila Franca do Campo e eu lá no meio, algures...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-308023157516559102?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/308023157516559102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=308023157516559102&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/308023157516559102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/308023157516559102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/06/s-joao-da-vila-2010.html' title='S. João da Vila 2010'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCY8ZipPD3I/AAAAAAAAAeo/WviCcAfukZU/s72-c/P1030444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2149478654843966951</id><published>2010-06-23T00:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T00:48:02.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>S. João da Vila</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCFKma9UNjI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/i9qvbC84TdQ/s1600/P1030396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCFKma9UNjI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/i9qvbC84TdQ/s320/P1030396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485747845045958194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;À boa maneira de Hollywood, anuncia-se o S. João, lá no alto do monte da Senhora da Paz, que de certeza não se importa de repartir o espaço com o santo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCFJThITQmI/AAAAAAAAAeI/GknlVN72XMM/s1600/P1030412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCFJThITQmI/AAAAAAAAAeI/GknlVN72XMM/s320/P1030412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485746420773503586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As saudades que eu tinha do S. João. Aqui, mato-as, um bocadinho...&lt;br /&gt;Privilegiada, tenho uma varanda mesmo no sítio certo e, mal de mim, se deixasse a minha varanda por enfeitar! Chamei as tropas, entenda-se Lena e Lili, e lá fomos orquestrando a minha varanda.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, eu não vou lá estar... Porque vou estar num sítio ainda melhor... NA MARCHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;Saia rodada, pendão no ar e vozes afinadas, que aqui o S. João são 2 dias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas voltando à varanda... parece pobrezinha, eu sei... mas isso é porque nós escondemos a parte melhor, não vá o S.Pedro ter ciúmes e estragar-me os arranjos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, amanhã, os felizes ocupantes das minhas três varandas, vão ter direito a marcha e animação, acompanhada de vista para o ilhéu de Vila Franca e para este mar que nos rodeia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. entretanto, mostro a fatiota. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-2149478654843966951?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2149478654843966951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2149478654843966951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2149478654843966951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2149478654843966951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/06/s-joao-da-vila.html' title='S. João da Vila'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TCFKma9UNjI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/i9qvbC84TdQ/s72-c/P1030396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-4353712540448385254</id><published>2010-06-17T19:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T00:09:29.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'>on the top of the mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TBpj_wfEyfI/AAAAAAAAAeA/u29n-jStJa0/s1600/P1030369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TBpj_wfEyfI/AAAAAAAAAeA/u29n-jStJa0/s320/P1030369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483805443275147762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pico da Vara - o ponto mais alto da Ilha de S. Miguel. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eu cheguei... não desisti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-4353712540448385254?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/4353712540448385254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=4353712540448385254&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/4353712540448385254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/4353712540448385254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-top-of-moutain.html' title='on the top of the mountain'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/TBpj_wfEyfI/AAAAAAAAAeA/u29n-jStJa0/s72-c/P1030369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2376864281629679874</id><published>2010-06-16T01:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T01:35:39.432+01:00</updated><title type='text'>possível recordação de uma noite de verão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And when you finally did, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was already rid of the ghost under the mat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I held you once before, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and then I let you go&lt;br /&gt;to lead an errant life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  But you stuck on my mind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I kept you the whole time, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a spark on a new moon night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/x8-WWdsnnhU&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" 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title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2376864281629679874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2376864281629679874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/06/possivel-recordacao-de-uma-noite-de.html' title='possível recordação de uma noite de verão'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-968050502324215366</id><published>2010-06-16T00:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:50:44.033+01:00</updated><title type='text'>cause I really love 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2534138576251292026</id><published>2010-06-16T00:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:36:18.619+01:00</updated><title type='text'>tu sabes porquê...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/RIZdjT1472Y&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/RIZdjT1472Y&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So alone tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miss you more than I will let you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miss the outline of your back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miss you breathing down my neck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They're all out to get you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once again they are all out to get you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Insecure, what you gonna do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feel so small they could step on you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Called you up, answering machine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When the human touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is what is need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I need (X4) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looked in the mirror, I don't know who I am anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The face is familiar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But the eyes, the eyes give it all away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They're all out to get you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once again they're all out to get you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here they come again (X8) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Insecure what you gonna do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feel so small they could step on you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Called you up, answering machine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When the human touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is what I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I need (X8) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is you (X6) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you let me breathe (X5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They're all out to get you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To get you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="border: medium none ; overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;James - out to get you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;p.s. - hei-de voltar com vida e com as pequenas coisas que sempre me fizeram feliz e viva... prometo ;)&lt;/span&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/20628362-7654603092063112876?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3961793842999279234</id><published>2010-05-23T18:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T18:49:35.751+01:00</updated><title type='text'>porque é domingo e estou farta das minhas 4 paredes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S_lp3MmZNYI/AAAAAAAAAd4/4p4l2eDrEZ0/s1600/P1030307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S_lp3MmZNYI/AAAAAAAAAd4/4p4l2eDrEZ0/s320/P1030307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474523219041531266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S_lp2sf91yI/AAAAAAAAAdw/EjsxOIeOzYY/s1600/P1030311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S_lp2sf91yI/AAAAAAAAAdw/EjsxOIeOzYY/s320/P1030311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474523210424637218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S_lp2QRPAzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/rWkVQERxtaM/s1600/P1030301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S_lp2QRPAzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/rWkVQERxtaM/s320/P1030301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474523202846655282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"velas a entrar, velas a sair...." miss u...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3961793842999279234?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/3961793842999279234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3961793842999279234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3961793842999279234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3961793842999279234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/05/porque-e-domingo-e-estou-farta-das.html' title='porque é domingo e estou farta das minhas 4 paredes'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S_lp3MmZNYI/AAAAAAAAAd4/4p4l2eDrEZ0/s72-c/P1030307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-8709391379861380188</id><published>2010-05-09T12:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T12:20:09.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>compro o que é nosso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S-aYoI92CXI/AAAAAAAAAdg/9SL9V6VX52o/s1600/compro_o_que____nosso1-214x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S-aYoI92CXI/AAAAAAAAAdg/9SL9V6VX52o/s320/compro_o_que____nosso1-214x300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469226612857112946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu passo a explicar: quando vou às compras, procuro a origem do produto, seja num hipermercado, supermercado ou lojas de roupas e calçado. Nem sempre me percebem quando pago mais um bocadito e pago português, para ajudar Portugal e os portugueses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos bons produtos e não os valorizamos. Vamos comprar Português!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para mais informações:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.compronosso.pt/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://reinvestir-portugal.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8709391379861380188?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8709391379861380188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=8709391379861380188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8709391379861380188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8709391379861380188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m2fzgwSMnOA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-2443926719963447462?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2443926719963447462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2443926719963447462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2443926719963447462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2443926719963447462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/04/ost_06.html' 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title='ost'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3878649738506928557</id><published>2010-04-06T01:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T01:44:10.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>reading...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7qDy6MXI2I/AAAAAAAAAdY/sV2VWJtWeJ4/s1600/the+book+thief.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7qDy6MXI2I/AAAAAAAAAdY/sV2VWJtWeJ4/s320/the+book+thief.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456818809150579554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este é o livro do momento para mim...&lt;br /&gt;ora leiam porquê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"I am in all truthfulness attempting to be cheerful about this whole topic, though most people find themselves hindered in believing me, no matter my protestations. Please, trust me. I most definitely can be cheerful. I can be amiable. Agreeable. Affable. And that's only the As. Just don't ask me to be nice. Nice has nothing to do with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A definition not found in the dictionary&lt;br /&gt;Not-leaving: an act of trust and love, often deciphered by children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3878649738506928557?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/3878649738506928557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3878649738506928557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3878649738506928557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3878649738506928557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/04/reading.html' title='reading...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7qDy6MXI2I/AAAAAAAAAdY/sV2VWJtWeJ4/s72-c/the+book+thief.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5983271896627199667</id><published>2010-04-06T01:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T01:32:44.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I got sunshine on a rainy day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7p_oQYuHzI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/gX-yDsSXrN0/s1600/P1030268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7p_oQYuHzI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/gX-yDsSXrN0/s320/P1030268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456814228082925362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;estava a precisar e veio...&lt;br /&gt;fui buscar a cadeirinha do meu pai, o chapéu do meu pai e o meu livro...&lt;br /&gt;e fiquei aqui, ... a ler, a dormir (ressonar..) e a olhar para o meu pequeno mundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois, filme com amigos e alloz chines... antes, almoço com os bens preciosos da minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ao sol e na brisa, a resposta veio calma e segura... a vida deve ser assim, calma e cheia de sol, acompanhada SEMPRE de quem nos quer bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e o coração acalmou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5983271896627199667?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5983271896627199667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5983271896627199667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5983271896627199667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5983271896627199667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-got-sunshine-on-rainy-day.html' title='I got sunshine on a rainy day...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7p_oQYuHzI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/gX-yDsSXrN0/s72-c/P1030268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3729567499389621233</id><published>2010-03-30T23:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T23:40:02.289+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a sangue frio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7J9d-duU_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/4Jt6T6IejCI/s1600/tc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7J9d-duU_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/4Jt6T6IejCI/s320/tc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454560052636439538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finalmente, acabei-o...&lt;br /&gt;tive de o parar por uns tempos ou então não dormia...&lt;br /&gt;bom, muito bom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3729567499389621233?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/3729567499389621233/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3729567499389621233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3729567499389621233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3729567499389621233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/03/sangue-frio.html' title='a sangue frio'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7J9d-duU_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/4Jt6T6IejCI/s72-c/tc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-237156884701762617</id><published>2010-03-30T22:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:36:00.244+01:00</updated><title type='text'>solomon kane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7Jql606CvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/RhfDLZd9pMI/s1600/solomon+kane+poster-kane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7Jql606CvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/RhfDLZd9pMI/s320/solomon+kane+poster-kane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454539298377960178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o filme pré-férias... jeitosinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/TMN/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-237156884701762617?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/237156884701762617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=237156884701762617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/237156884701762617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/237156884701762617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/03/solomon-kane.html' title='solomon kane'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S7Jql606CvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/RhfDLZd9pMI/s72-c/solomon+kane+poster-kane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-4426266865669684782</id><published>2010-03-21T13:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-21T14:02:41.293Z</updated><title type='text'>o dia 21 de Março</title><content type='html'>hoje é um dia marcado pelas datas significativas, ora vejam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dia_das_M%C3%A3es" title="Dia das Mães"&gt;Dia das Mães&lt;/a&gt; - na &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jord%C3%A2nia" title="Jordânia"&gt;Jordânia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADbano" title="Líbano"&gt;Líbano&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S%C3%ADria" title="Síria"&gt;Síria&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/I%C3%A9men" title="Iémen"&gt;Iêmen&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ostara" title="Ostara"&gt;Ostara&lt;/a&gt; - Festival &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Neopaganismo" title="Neopaganismo"&gt;neopagão&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ostara" title="Ostara"&gt;Ostara&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil" title="Brasil"&gt;Brasil&lt;/a&gt; - Dia Nacional da Terra.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jap%C3%A3o" title="Japão"&gt;Japão&lt;/a&gt; - Dia do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Equin%C3%B3cio" title="Equinócio"&gt;Equinócio de Primavera&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/M%C3%A9xico" title="México"&gt;México&lt;/a&gt; - Dia de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Benito_Ju%C3%A1rez" title="Benito Juárez"&gt;Benito Juárez&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nam%C3%ADbia" title="Namíbia"&gt;Namíbia&lt;/a&gt; - Dia da Independência.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/OMS" title="OMS" class="mw-redirect"&gt;OMS&lt;/a&gt; - Dia Mundial do Sono.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/UNICEF" title="UNICEF" class="mw-redirect"&gt;UNICEF&lt;/a&gt; - Dia Mundial da Infância.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/ONU" title="ONU" class="mw-redirect"&gt;ONU&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dia_Internacional_Contra_a_Discrimina%C3%A7%C3%A3o_Racial" title="Dia Internacional Contra a Discriminação Racial" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Dia Internacional Contra a Discriminação Racial&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dia Mundial da Floresta (&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dia_Mundial_da_%C3%81rvore" title="Dia Mundial da Árvore"&gt;Dia Mundial da Árvore&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/UNESCO" title="UNESCO" class="mw-redirect"&gt;UNESCO&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dia_Mundial_da_Poesia" title="Dia Mundial da Poesia"&gt;Dia Mundial da Poesia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dia_Internacional_da_S%C3%ADndrome_de_Down" title="Dia Internacional da Síndrome de Down"&gt;Dia Internacional da Síndrome de Down&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dia Universal do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Teatro" title="Teatro"&gt;Teatro&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Mas este dia é importante principalmente porque o meu avô nasceu neste dia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-4426266865669684782?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/4426266865669684782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=4426266865669684782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/4426266865669684782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/4426266865669684782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-dia-21-de-marco.html' title='o dia 21 de Março'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-6755586405203016771</id><published>2010-03-10T19:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-10T19:42:44.271Z</updated><title type='text'>back to school...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a primeira já está!&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/20628362-6755586405203016771?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/6755586405203016771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=6755586405203016771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6755586405203016771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6755586405203016771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-to-school.html' title='back to school...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-9157402607156614491</id><published>2010-03-06T19:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-06T19:28:13.191Z</updated><title type='text'>shutter island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/shutter_island01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 584px; height: 259px;" src="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/shutter_island01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/TMN/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-9157402607156614491?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/9157402607156614491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=9157402607156614491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/9157402607156614491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/9157402607156614491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/03/shutter-island.html' title='shutter island'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-8108876361352135374</id><published>2010-03-04T00:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-04T00:22:47.075Z</updated><title type='text'>the thing</title><content type='html'>nunca vos aconteceu? sabem, aqueles horas ou minutos, ou tempo sem saber muito bem quanto, em que parece que ninguém ou nada que façamos nos alivia esta coisa que de repente nos entranha e nos deixa sem ar, sem força, sem nada?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8108876361352135374?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8108876361352135374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=8108876361352135374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8108876361352135374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8108876361352135374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/03/thing.html' title='the thing'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-4723907447824442210</id><published>2010-03-02T13:37:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-02T13:59:41.832Z</updated><title type='text'>Invictus</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am the master of my fate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am the captain of my soul" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DB-PVwRpXM0&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DB-PVwRpXM0&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-4723907447824442210?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/4723907447824442210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=4723907447824442210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/4723907447824442210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/4723907447824442210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/03/invictus.html' title='Invictus'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-7441069322118367348</id><published>2010-03-02T13:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-02T13:36:12.165Z</updated><title type='text'>regular visit</title><content type='html'>Eu tenho esta vontade em mim de conhecer todos os centros de saúde, nomeadamente a unidade SAP, de cada terra por onde passo. Hoje, foi a vez de mais um. Após um fim-de-semana de cama e de melhorias ou não, após, e para gáudio dos meus alunos, não poder elevar a voz (o que também não fez falta, porque supostamente o meu olhar chega...), lá fui eu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"- Tenho isto, isto e isto e mais isto logo pela manhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Vá tirando a roupinha.. vá pra marquesa e vá tirando a roupinha. &lt;br /&gt;sim, sim, vá tirando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-está um bocado de frio é só isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;eu preciso de auscultar. vá tirando. desaperte o soutien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(de frente pro dotor!as mãos a segurar o soutien e as mamocas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;não espalme as mamas que ainda é muito nova para as estragar e não tenha medo que não mordo!" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral da história: nunca aprendo... quem me manda ir ao centro de sáude? hihihi na verdade, a moral da história é que um sr. Doutor daquela idade realmente já deve ter visto muitas mamocas, das pequenas, das grandes, das que apontam, das que apontam uma para cada lado como diria o Barney, de "How I met your mother", e não motivos para ficar tão envergonhado por fazer um exame médico. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. o que tb me marcou neste SAP é o mesmo que em quase todos os outros... ninguém se cala...estão tds doentes, mas ninguém se cala e quando o doutor chama, resmungam porque o som do microfone está baixo e o homem que fale mais alto que ninguém ouve nada e ainda resmungam com a pobre coitada que os está atender que relembra que ali deve-se estar em silêncio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh... e as meninas, uma grávida e outra a acompanhar com pouco mais de 18 anos (talvez nem isso) com as suas malinhas Hannah Montana, à espera da ambulância para dar à luz uma criança quase tão infantil quanto elas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3344818227358028605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3344818227358028605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3344818227358028605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/03/love.html' title='LoVe'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-674070188884263640</id><published>2010-02-26T23:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-26T23:30:29.514Z</updated><title type='text'>quando a alma pede...</title><content type='html'>cough cough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot.. cold.. hot... very cold... headache...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois disto, a alma pediu-me que me desse ao luxo de ficar em casa... &lt;br /&gt;gostava de poder dizer que fiquei em casa rodeada de mimos, mas não estou. faltam-me vocês. tenho outros, claro, mas ninguém como vocês... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais uma vez, viajo pras fotos e digo em voz alta, para me tentar convencer, que tudo isto, tudo isto, terá algum valor um dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanhã, já tudo estará melhor. eu sei, eu acredito que estará.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-674070188884263640?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/674070188884263640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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up...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-8401995203636990636</id><published>2010-02-20T21:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:55:22.733Z</updated><title type='text'>a espera</title><content type='html'>nunca fui boa nisto... nunca consegui propriamente esperar... talvez por isso tenha perdido coisas boas e bons momentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é difícil esperar... é difícil esperar pela vida, por mais simples que seja o assunto que estamos à espera, é difícil...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8401995203636990636?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8401995203636990636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=8401995203636990636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8401995203636990636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8401995203636990636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/espera.html' title='a espera'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-7323820689772868444</id><published>2010-02-17T21:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:43:03.150Z</updated><title type='text'>surto de cambalhotas bem sucedidas</title><content type='html'>esta lista tinha de ser feita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marta M., Andreia P., Marina M., Susana, Alexandra R., Liliana, Lena A., Tere P....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;são 7 as grávidas ou já recentes mamãs da minha vida!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu tão longe de vocês...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-7323820689772868444?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/7323820689772868444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=7323820689772868444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7323820689772868444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7323820689772868444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/surto-de-cambalhotas-bem-sucedidas.html' title='surto de cambalhotas bem sucedidas'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5816245172630632619</id><published>2010-02-16T03:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-16T03:28:53.300Z</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S3oQPJigZYI/AAAAAAAAAco/0kjS9q1tBp8/s1600-h/life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S3oQPJigZYI/AAAAAAAAAco/0kjS9q1tBp8/s320/life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438677352448025986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque tudo me diz para fazer um balanço à vida, fechar ciclos e iniciar novos. aqui está um pouco do meu 2009. aos poucos, vou construindo o meu 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5816245172630632619?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5816245172630632619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5816245172630632619&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5816245172630632619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5816245172630632619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S3oQPJigZYI/AAAAAAAAAco/0kjS9q1tBp8/s72-c/life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-1859304962777850904</id><published>2010-02-16T03:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-16T03:24:29.580Z</updated><title type='text'>carnaval 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S3oOmjxZndI/AAAAAAAAAcg/NCqIwf1EHSo/s1600-h/P1030063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S3oOmjxZndI/AAAAAAAAAcg/NCqIwf1EHSo/s320/P1030063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438675555603553746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;descobri a minha verdadeira profissão... e felizmente, tive companhia!! hihi ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-1859304962777850904?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/1859304962777850904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=1859304962777850904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/1859304962777850904'/><link rel='self' 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height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wmiUdfSHBtQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wmiUdfSHBtQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-7566413228439170478?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/7566413228439170478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=7566413228439170478&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7566413228439170478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7566413228439170478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5894771989101287115</id><published>2010-02-15T15:01:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T15:02:31.419Z</updated><title type='text'>Dan in real life</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FR62ILcdGbw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FR62ILcdGbw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. já não me lembro se postei alguma coisa sobre o filme ou até mesmo sobre a música, mas ontem ouvi-a outra vez no filme Old dogs, em Português, "2 amas de gravata"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5894771989101287115?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5894771989101287115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5894771989101287115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5894771989101287115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5894771989101287115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/dan-in-real-life.html' title='Dan in real life'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5496006420650752069</id><published>2010-02-15T12:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T12:37:08.017Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>ando de tal maneira perdida de mim, que nem os meus posts são uma outra versão de mim.&lt;br /&gt;não ouço música, quase que nem leio jornais (limito-me às gordas), vejo filmes dos quais recordo vagamente, não leio, e acho sobretudo que deixei de pensar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aliás, penso, mas não no que realmente faz falta. Sinto-me cada vez mais mentalmente exausta, velha e estúpida. sim, a palavra certa é estúpida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ao fim de uns anos a aprender alguma coisa, quero pôr em práctica as mesmas, mas parece que as forças me abandonaram já há algum tempo atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quero-me reencontrar, ainda não sei bem como, mas quero, quero muito voltar a mim.&lt;br /&gt;vou começar por voltar a escrever, quem sabe não ajuda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5496006420650752069?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5496006420650752069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5496006420650752069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5496006420650752069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5496006420650752069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2614123328785824156</id><published>2010-02-14T00:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T00:14:31.934Z</updated><title type='text'>it's V day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1AJmKkU5POA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1AJmKkU5POA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-2614123328785824156?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2614123328785824156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2614123328785824156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2614123328785824156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2614123328785824156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-v-day.html' title='it&apos;s V day...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3456361895035974189</id><published>2010-02-06T12:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-06T12:32:11.131Z</updated><title type='text'>youtube</title><content type='html'>alguém me explica porque não consigo colocar vídeos, o que eu sempre fiz, do youtube aqui no meu estaminé??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELPPPPPPPPPPP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3456361895035974189?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/3456361895035974189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3456361895035974189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3456361895035974189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3456361895035974189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/youtube.html' title='youtube'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-288462978393522404</id><published>2010-02-04T11:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-04T12:01:45.014Z</updated><title type='text'>o dia de ontem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S2q1hl6W5JI/AAAAAAAAAcY/u7znNAte4eo/s1600-h/P1020926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S2q1hl6W5JI/AAAAAAAAAcY/u7znNAte4eo/s320/P1020926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434355489093117074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S2q1hajHeVI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ieuckrQWpfQ/s1600-h/P1020927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S2q1hajHeVI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ieuckrQWpfQ/s320/P1020927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434355486042847570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o dia de ontem foi bom... a vida tem sido simples e cheia de pequenas coisas. Nem sempre boas, nem sempre menos boas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recebi este vaso de rosas de um aluno, o que me deixou muito happy e fui ver um concerto que só posso considerar uma pechincha. Não tenho nenhuma fotografia do concerto, porque além de ser cagarolas e não ir contra as regras do espaço, nenhuma das minhas fotos teria a força e o impacto suficiente para transmitir o extraordinário que este concerto foi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sónia Tavares tem uma daquelas vozes que dá arrepios só de ouvir... O Paulo Praça divertiu pelos saltinhos e pela força e dinâmica em palco e o Fernando Ribeiro pela sua dança... (hihihi)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-288462978393522404?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/288462978393522404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=288462978393522404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/288462978393522404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/288462978393522404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-dia-de-ontem.html' title='o dia de ontem'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S2q1hl6W5JI/AAAAAAAAAcY/u7znNAte4eo/s72-c/P1020926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5625261498350355349</id><published>2010-02-02T12:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:57:06.510Z</updated><title type='text'>a sabedoria dos pacotes de açúcar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S2geyryqTbI/AAAAAAAAAcI/EbPuPQ1d8aU/s1600-h/P1020901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S2geyryqTbI/AAAAAAAAAcI/EbPuPQ1d8aU/s320/P1020901.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433626806520008114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qual destas é a vossa frase...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5625261498350355349?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5625261498350355349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5625261498350355349&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5625261498350355349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5625261498350355349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/02/sabedoria-dos-pacotes-de-acucar.html' title='a sabedoria dos pacotes de açúcar'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S2geyryqTbI/AAAAAAAAAcI/EbPuPQ1d8aU/s72-c/P1020901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-1055981493800584712</id><published>2010-01-22T17:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-22T22:14:48.385Z</updated><title type='text'>movies we saw...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1nkKTuvd_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/b0mHM_O0YuQ/s1600-h/marley_e_eu12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1nkKTuvd_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/b0mHM_O0YuQ/s320/marley_e_eu12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621691517990898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marley &amp;amp; eu&lt;br /&gt;depois do livro ( a long time ago), o filme.... o equivalente à minha Estrelinha que me fez de cair de 4 à frente do veterinário, em dia de chuva... digamos que cair de uma carrinha para o paralelo é lixadito... e sim, tinha público... nem o meu pai se aguentou e entre risos abafados perguntou: Es-tás b-e-m? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1nkKKvfSnI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dqOKj8c0GAg/s1600-h/holmes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1nkKKvfSnI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dqOKj8c0GAg/s320/holmes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621689105205874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;br /&gt;então o homem que tudo sabia e antecipava, acabou assim? hahahahah filme fantástico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1nkJ9yyrfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/J4cUrEpg2BA/s1600-h/Gran-Torino-movie-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1nkJ9yyrfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/J4cUrEpg2BA/s320/Gran-Torino-movie-22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621685629398514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;esta é das partes mais giras, juntamente com a dos piropos trocados entre alpendres! é por isso que eu quero um alpendre... e o telefone com aqueles números...? ai senhor Agostinho, só não puxas da caçadeira nem tens um gran torino, mas a reacção é familiar... hihihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1nkJlxnutI/AAAAAAAAAbo/-QmO749OnYU/s1600-h/Encontro+de+Casais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1nkJlxnutI/AAAAAAAAAbo/-QmO749OnYU/s320/Encontro+de+Casais.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621679182035666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terapia para casais&lt;br /&gt;é hilariante! Ligeirinho, mas não deixa de ser um bom filme para se ver. Gosto dos animais escolhidos para definir as relações...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. - não estão por ordem de visualização, nem de importância...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-1055981493800584712?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/1055981493800584712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=1055981493800584712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/1055981493800584712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/1055981493800584712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/01/movies-we-saw.html' title='movies we saw...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1nkKTuvd_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/b0mHM_O0YuQ/s72-c/marley_e_eu12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5309136094498409413</id><published>2010-01-20T23:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-20T23:37:21.774Z</updated><title type='text'>time goes by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1eSJKCZKKI/AAAAAAAAAbI/fsGwda1JO58/s1600-h/image201001200004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1eSJKCZKKI/AAAAAAAAAbI/fsGwda1JO58/s200/image201001200004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428968561829292194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:100%;" &gt;o meu tempo vai passando e este blogue tem ficado meio esquecido...&lt;br /&gt;não por falta de assunto, é mesmo por falta de tempo ou talvez porque o meu tempo tem sido usado para viver e não teclar... uau diria o meu brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deixo aqui apenas uma foto da minha mais recente franjinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. there will be news in the next days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5309136094498409413?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5309136094498409413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5309136094498409413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5309136094498409413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5309136094498409413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-goes-by.html' title='time goes by...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/S1eSJKCZKKI/AAAAAAAAAbI/fsGwda1JO58/s72-c/image201001200004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2580410939360840449</id><published>2009-12-28T12:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:36:33.533Z</updated><title type='text'>Glee - Imagine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/0AZZ-NUpdXE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/0AZZ-NUpdXE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu vou vendo o GLEE, mas não vi isto... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é em vários aspectos fantásticos... o poder do "I can" é grande, é pena que não o incutemos nos nossos miúdos...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-2580410939360840449?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2580410939360840449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2580410939360840449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2580410939360840449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2580410939360840449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/12/glee-imagine.html' title='Glee - Imagine'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-8206224073849147908</id><published>2009-12-26T23:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-26T23:21:09.314Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.20minutos.tv/videoplayer/ahsGJVX1/" style="width:544px;height:330px" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8206224073849147908?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8206224073849147908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=8206224073849147908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8206224073849147908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8206224073849147908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-6922121121330898677</id><published>2009-12-24T14:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-24T14:36:32.796Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SzN8atbMRyI/AAAAAAAAAbA/7M1NlHT7QY8/s1600-h/MerryChristmas1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SzN8atbMRyI/AAAAAAAAAbA/7M1NlHT7QY8/s320/MerryChristmas1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418811574968928034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-6922121121330898677?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/6922121121330898677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=6922121121330898677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6922121121330898677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6922121121330898677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SzN8atbMRyI/AAAAAAAAAbA/7M1NlHT7QY8/s72-c/MerryChristmas1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3411673798434166372</id><published>2009-12-23T17:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:12:39.070Z</updated><title type='text'>Leituras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SzJNonubLKI/AAAAAAAAAa4/LOpZJVtld20/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SzJNonubLKI/AAAAAAAAAa4/LOpZJVtld20/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418478661933935778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um daqueles livros que eu, inteligentemente, disse que gostava de ter na esperança que mo oferecessem... coisa de mulher! (também as tenho...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comecei ainda na ilha, mas estava difícil ficar acordada para o ler; aqui li-o em dois tempos. Serei sempre saudosista da escrita do seu "velho que lia romances de amor", mas é um bom livro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simples, sincero e real, hilariante na forma da personagem "Coco Aravena" e que me trouxe à memória um outro livro, desta feita de Isabel Allende (Inês de minh'alma), quando refere a imponência e valentia de Pedro de Valdivia reduzida a uma estátuta rente ao chão e onde a sorte chega se se beijar os testículos do cavalo.... Os homens que lutam contra Pinochet reduzidos ao bom humor dos testículos...&lt;br /&gt;Inteligente também a personagem do Inspector... precisamos de alguns assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um livro interessante; político, claro! não fosse este o mote actual da escrita de Sepúlveda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3411673798434166372?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/3411673798434166372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3411673798434166372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3411673798434166372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3411673798434166372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/12/leituras.html' title='Leituras'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SzJNonubLKI/AAAAAAAAAa4/LOpZJVtld20/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5322444724503584357</id><published>2009-12-13T22:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:44:23.180Z</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SyVtTeHnayI/AAAAAAAAAaw/HpuJgReaz3g/s1600-h/who-will-survive-2012-movie-trailer-november-20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SyVtTeHnayI/AAAAAAAAAaw/HpuJgReaz3g/s320/who-will-survive-2012-movie-trailer-november-20091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414854308252838690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu sei que é suposto ser um filme sério, mas eu passei a maior parte do filme perdida de riso... aquele avião devia ser produzido em série porque é à prova de tudo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme vale pela mensagem e pela ideia de que não podemos pensar que existe um calendário... o nosso presente é hoje e temos de fazer do nosso presente o melhor, para que o amanhã não seja um valente susto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5322444724503584357?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5322444724503584357/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5322444724503584357&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5322444724503584357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5322444724503584357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/12/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SyVtTeHnayI/AAAAAAAAAaw/HpuJgReaz3g/s72-c/who-will-survive-2012-movie-trailer-november-20091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-6585989759825343596</id><published>2009-12-13T22:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:38:48.869Z</updated><title type='text'>counting the days...</title><content type='html'>in 6 days... back home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-6585989759825343596?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/6585989759825343596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=6585989759825343596&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6585989759825343596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6585989759825343596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/12/counting-days.html' title='counting the days...'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-259550844304267488</id><published>2009-11-28T17:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-28T17:11:20.883Z</updated><title type='text'>The Muppets: Bohemian Rhapsody</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/tgbNymZ7vqY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/tgbNymZ7vqY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;porque toda a gente fala deste vídeo, porque adoro os Queen, porque já tive este toque de telemóvel e porque adoro esta música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-259550844304267488?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/259550844304267488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=259550844304267488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/259550844304267488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/259550844304267488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/11/muppets-bohemian-rhapsody.html' title='The Muppets: Bohemian Rhapsody'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-2959343708974217006</id><published>2009-11-26T22:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:01:19.646Z</updated><title type='text'>today... thanksgiving day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/Sw8G6S_5JJI/AAAAAAAAAak/WG0iVN_fukA/s1600/P1020638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/Sw8G6S_5JJI/AAAAAAAAAak/WG0iVN_fukA/s320/P1020638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408549276097258642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realmente, há muito que não apareço por aqui. Mas, na verdade, o meu dia só tem 24 horas...&lt;br /&gt;volto hoje, porque ontem me relembraram que há muito aqui não vinha; porque este dia é um dia tão bom como qualquer outro; mas também porque hoje, na América (na minha cabeça isto tem sotaque açoriano porque aqui todos já foram à América, ao Canadá ou à Bermuda...) é o Thanksgiving day, dia de Acção de Graças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia em que os Ingleses foram ajudados (ou segundo as más línguas, se auto-ajudarem roubando) pelos Índios, que PARTILHARAM com eles as suas sementes, para que os Pilgrims pudessem cultivar as suas próprias colheitas e assim não morressem mais à fome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PARTILHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é uma palavra grande.... ou melhor é uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRANDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; palavra. Hoje em dia então, assume cada vez mais a sua importância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia é também de agradecimento, pelas pequenas coisas, pelas grandes coisas ou apenas para agradecer poder estar aqui a escrever, a respirar e a viver cada minuto de cada dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque aos poucos a vida se vai compondo das muitas pequenas coisas que cada dia me vai dando, porque cada dia é uma pequena vitória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, agradeço tudo o que tenho, que para muitos pode parecer pouco, mas que para mim é talvez mais do que eu mereço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, agradeço todas as pequenas ajudas, o cartão com 1 pedacinho de erva para dar esperança, o pequeno elogio, o abraço, a malassada oferecida às escondidas, os chocolatinhos, os bolinhos de abóbora, o cafezinho e a palavra amiga das funcionárias, o aturar dos meus medos, e uma lista infindável de pequenas grandes coisas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. - os bonecos foram feitos por mim, com uma grande ajuda do meu bom amigo zé b. aqui não se nota, mas não estão apenas pintados. têm detalhes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-2959343708974217006?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/2959343708974217006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=2959343708974217006&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2959343708974217006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/2959343708974217006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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forma como lidamos entre nós, enquanto classe, faz com que sejamos pouco profissionais no trato entre nós. Ou porque, se usa da lógica do tempo de serviço, nem que isso signifique que são velhinhos e resistentes à mudança ou pelo contrário, demasiado novos e, por vezes, demasiado arrogantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meio disto tudo, surge também a inacreditável falta de respeito, seja por quem for, seja porque motivo for. Ainda hoje, me surpreende quando nos levantam a voz e nos tratam como crianças, quando somos pares ou pelo menos adultos, quando não nos conhecendo de parte alguma, nos tratam como se tivessem direitos únicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me dei bem com conflitos e nunca serei assim... Nunca serei desrespeitosa só porque me apetece. Se alguma vez mo virem fazer, batam-me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado, também encontro pessoas, que para além de serem óptimos profissionais, são óptimas pessoas. Bem Hajam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sempre que ouço alguém perguntar onde ando, porque lhe faço falta e faço falta às suas filhas por ser um exemplo, mais firmeza e convicção ganho nas minhas pequenas lutas, que me fazem remar contra a maré a maior parte do tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje, é um dia menos bom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e no final deste dia menos bom, lembro que 3 amigas minhas estão a preparar-se para me tornarem tia emprestada, o que me deixa bastante menos triste! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-1302322815416022962?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/1302322815416022962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=1302322815416022962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/1302322815416022962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/1302322815416022962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/10/triste-verdade.html' title='a triste verdade'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5109810026293561368</id><published>2009-10-06T22:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:38:05.144+01:00</updated><title type='text'>funny stuff</title><content type='html'>hoje, uma aluna perguntou-me se tinha cortado o cabelo... disse-lhe que não.&lt;br /&gt;suspeitando do porquê daquela pergunta, questionei: "estou penteadinha, é isso?". ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, teacher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e é assim que uma aula se torna divertida e o dia menos carrancudo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-5109810026293561368?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/5109810026293561368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=5109810026293561368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5109810026293561368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/5109810026293561368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/10/funny-stuff.html' title='funny stuff'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3074672003951008980</id><published>2009-10-05T20:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:01:31.394+01:00</updated><title type='text'>alternativa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SspQUoziS0I/AAAAAAAAAac/yk5YpxDjTuI/s1600-h/P1020447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SspQUoziS0I/AAAAAAAAAac/yk5YpxDjTuI/s320/P1020447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389208219583400770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;porque nem sempre posso fugir, páro por uns momentos e olho-vos... lentamente, a calma e a força vão surgindo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3074672003951008980?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/3074672003951008980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=3074672003951008980&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3074672003951008980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/3074672003951008980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/10/alternativa.html' title='alternativa'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SspQUoziS0I/AAAAAAAAAac/yk5YpxDjTuI/s72-c/P1020447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-5669808423499346963</id><published>2009-09-29T14:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:17:52.559+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The story of charity: water - The 2009 September Campaign</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/rphhfy4qCfc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/rphhfy4qCfc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eu já o fiz e vai passar a ser também a minha prenda de anos de hoje em diante! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. 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September Campaign'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-7662573528563263605</id><published>2009-09-28T00:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T00:58:46.228+01:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/Sr_8EW7Nf9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/F6ijko8okR0/s1600-h/fluid_30b.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/Sr_8EW7Nf9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/F6ijko8okR0/s320/fluid_30b.png" 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/Spge4mnfebI/AAAAAAAAAaE/h3OLTC8OWX4/s1600-h/VilaFrancaCampoIlheu02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/Spge4mnfebI/AAAAAAAAAaE/h3OLTC8OWX4/s320/VilaFrancaCampoIlheu02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375080113054382514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este ano, vou para aqui... bom, para o concelho onde existe este ilhéu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vila Franca do Campo, na Ilha de São Miguel.&lt;br /&gt;mais um ano, mais uma aventura...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8675880579590795827?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8675880579590795827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-3157007963075713448</id><published>2009-08-08T15:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:03:30.036+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Raúl Solnado - a guerra de 1908</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/djcVNoqW_Ug' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/djcVNoqW_Ug'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;esta é das maiores lembranças deste grande senhor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-3157007963075713448?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://youtube.com/v/vYmKn11JqiM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;vocês é que não sabiam, mas este golo foi planeado ao segundo... incluindo a perninha do jogador do Twente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihihi (safa que esta foi por pouco...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-6495771366383012230?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/6495771366383012230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=6495771366383012230&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6495771366383012230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Sem silêncio não se ouve e ainda menos se escuta. O homem que não se escuta a si próprio, desconhece-se. O que não tem espaço e tempo para meditar, para ouvir o significado dos sons e das palavras, anda neste mundo a reboque, sem leme. Só no silêncio é possível descobrir outros sinais de comunicação. »&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vasco Pinto de Magalhães, s.j.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-6787663628608325713?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/6787663628608325713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=6787663628608325713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6787663628608325713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/6787663628608325713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/08/st-maria-da-feira.html' title='Stª Maria da Feira'/><author><name>lídia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16142495115915684336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/ScGRP-ROnGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/GEKK5FLVg5I/S220/8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JyKaTw0tGb8/SnbH-ec6JSI/AAAAAAAAAZk/xCZRiwrpHSQ/s72-c/P1020264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20628362.post-7763759524509101417</id><published>2009-08-03T02:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T02:32:27.659+01:00</updated><title type='text'>just because</title><content type='html'>&lt;object id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2167665&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2167665&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1" width="400" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saying 'I Love you' is not the words&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I want you&lt;br /&gt;Not to say But if you only knew&lt;br /&gt;How easy it would be to show me how you feel&lt;br /&gt;More than words&lt;br /&gt;Is all you have to do to make it real&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say&lt;br /&gt;That you love me 'cause I'd already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if my heart was torn in two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if I took those words away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldn't make things new&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying 'I love you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la ri la la ri la ri la la la , more than words&lt;br /&gt;la la ri la la ri la... uuuuuuuu uuuuuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried to&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you and make you understand&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and just reach out your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And touch me, hold me close&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;More than words&lt;br /&gt;Is all I ever needed you to show&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say&lt;br /&gt;That you love me 'cause I'd already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la ri la la ri la ri la la la , more than words&lt;br /&gt;La la ri la la ri la ri la la la , more than words"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. lembro-me de a cantar com o meu irmão e o quanto a gosto de cantar contigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-7763759524509101417?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/7763759524509101417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=7763759524509101417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7763759524509101417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/7763759524509101417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;é lindo e come-se muito bem! vale a pena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20628362-8847740062813962653?l=lidiabreu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/feeds/8847740062813962653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20628362&amp;postID=8847740062813962653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8847740062813962653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20628362/posts/default/8847740062813962653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lidiabreu.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' 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