<?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-38694018</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:27:08.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aportaabertadamente</title><subtitle type='html'>A Porta Aberta da Minha Mente...Para os que gostarem se descobrir um bocadinho mais sobre mim...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Portaaberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02282699955868984494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38694018.post-5337862094595095574</id><published>2007-07-15T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T06:56:20.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Outro Lado Da Música...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/RprM0ou0P2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/eUJtOOch2sU/s1600-h/Musica.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087603933727440738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/RprM0ou0P2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/eUJtOOch2sU/s200/Musica.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pôr o Windows Media Player no modo aleatório (ou outro player qualquer que tenham). Carregar "seguinte" para cada pergunta. Usar o título da música como resposta a cada pergunta, mesmo que não faça sentido e sem fazer batota! Com as respostas, fazer os próprios comentários em relação às perguntas e às respostas. Publicar os resultados e convidar outras pessoas a responderem ao mesmo desafio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 - Como te sentes hoje?&lt;/strong&gt; Bob Synclar, “Crazy”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bem,por acaso até me sinto mesmo,esta porcaria deste jogo tem pontaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - Vais ser alguém na vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Adriana Calcanhoto, “Devolva-me”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Se me devolverem tudo o que me estão a dever,pode ser que sim...llloollllllll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 - Como os teus amigos te vêem?&lt;/strong&gt; Evanescence, “Bring Me to Life”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pois, pelos vistos tenho a capacidade de trazer os meus amigos à vida,sou praticamente uma feitiçeira com poderes mágicos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 - Vais casar?&lt;/strong&gt; Evanescence, “Lacrymosa”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bem,lágrimas espero que sejam só no dia...e de alegria:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 - Qual é a música do teu melhor amigo?&lt;/strong&gt; Jack Jonhnson“Upside Down”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Por acaso uma das minhas melhores amigas(a minha mana)…adora esta música(que giro:))...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 - Qual é a história da tua vida?&lt;/strong&gt; Ana Carolina, “Saudade”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Se calhar é mesmo isso,passo a minha vida cheia de saudade do que já passou que ás vezes até me esqueço de viver o presente com mais alegria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 - Como é que foi a escola secundária?&lt;/strong&gt; Caetano Veloso, “Caracois”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bem,não me lembro de ter andado com nenhum rapazote que tivesse caracois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 - Como é que podes ir adiante na vida?&lt;/strong&gt; Ana Carolina, “Não é Fácil”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isso já eu sabia,também num País altamente pessimista, como é o caso do nosso Portugal o que mais se houve é:"Não é Fácil"...lllooollllllllll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9 - Qual é a melhor coisa nos teus amigos?&lt;/strong&gt; Pedro Abrunhosa, “Eu Não Sei Quem Te Perdeu”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não sei quem os perdeu,mas fui eu que os encontrei:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 - O que é está "in" esta semana?&lt;/strong&gt; Sandy e Junior, “Seu Coração”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;O meu coração está sempre na moda....semana após semana........após semana.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11 - Como é a tua vida?&lt;/strong&gt; Ivete Sangalo, “Quando a Chuva Passar”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Por acaso a chuva tem atrapalhado a minha vida,estou de férias e esteve mau tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 - Que música vai tocar no teu funeral?&lt;/strong&gt; Silence Four, “A Little Respect”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Todos vão sentir um pouco de respeito pela mais recente defunta...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 - Como é que o mundo te vê?&lt;/strong&gt; Adriana Calcanhoto, “Maresia”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sou como a maresia,que bonito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 - Vais ter uma vida feliz?&lt;/strong&gt; Marisa Monte, “O Que Me Importa”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Por acaso até importa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 - O que é que os teus amigos REALMENTE pensam sobre ti?&lt;/strong&gt; Ramon, “Tonight”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Os meus amigos pensam em mim à noite...que romântico...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 - As pessoas têm inveja de ti?&lt;/strong&gt; Caetano Veloso,"Sozinho”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mais vale só que mal acompanhada...lllooolllll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17 - Como te podes fazer feliz?&lt;/strong&gt; Robert and The Family Band Randolph, “Going in the Right Direction”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Esta é que disse tudo...tenho se seguir na direcção certa,o pior é encontrá-la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18 - Com que música farias um striptease?&lt;/strong&gt; Ana Carolina, “Encostar na Tua”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Muito sugestiva..."na tua"...na tua quê??????tarados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19 - Se um homem numa carrinha te oferecesse um doce, o que farias?&lt;/strong&gt;Gilberto Gil, “Aquarela do Brasil”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Esta é que não percebi,mas ponto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20 - O que é a tua mãe pensa de ti?&lt;/strong&gt; Caetano Veloso, “Samba de Verão"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A minha mae pensa que adoro o Verão(é verdade) e Samba(gosto mas não danço nadinha)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 - Qual é o teu segredo mais escuro e profundo?&lt;/strong&gt; Hurt, “Christina Aguilera”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Por acaso gosto muito de ouvir esta musica quando estou triste...E pelos vistos o meu segredo mais profundo é que estou magoada.Sim,por acaso estou muito magoada com o PS por causa das asneiras que tem feito no nosso país...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22 - Qual é a música do teu inimigo mortal?&lt;/strong&gt; Rui Veloso, “Porto Covo”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Não tenho inimigos,mas caso surja um um dia, já tem direito a uma música...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23 - Como é a tua personalidade?&lt;/strong&gt; Adriana Calcanhoto“O Nosso Amor”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Por acaso gosto muito da música,e gosto muito de amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 - Que música vai tocar no dia do teu casamento?&lt;/strong&gt; Enya, “Piano-O Filme”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Adoro esta música,não sei se vai tocar no dia do casamento...nunca se sabe:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Foi muito giro....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Muitas das musicas coincidiram,mas também só tenho música no pc das quais gosto,por isso alguma coisa tinha de ter a ver comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Agora,neste preciso momento estou a ouvir Louis Armstrong &lt;strong&gt;"What A Wonderful Word"&lt;/strong&gt;,que também está a dar aleatoriamente.A esta música faria a pergunta:&lt;strong&gt;"Como gostarias que fosse o mundo?"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38694018-5337862094595095574?l=aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/5337862094595095574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38694018&amp;postID=5337862094595095574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/5337862094595095574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/5337862094595095574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/2007/07/do-outro-lado-da-msica.html' title='Do Outro Lado Da Música...'/><author><name>Portaaberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02282699955868984494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/RprM0ou0P2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/eUJtOOch2sU/s72-c/Musica.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38694018.post-3023398359966729438</id><published>2007-07-13T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T05:27:06.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparar Casamento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/Rpdvkou0P1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/wwXfSGDD5VI/s1600-h/casamento[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086656979338018642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/Rpdvkou0P1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/wwXfSGDD5VI/s200/casamento%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já todos sabem...mas eu digo outra vez:estou noiva:)...lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem isto de preparar o casório é mais cansativo do que parece...tou a brincar até é bem fácil e divertido:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é...já só faltam 4 meses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para que não se esqueçam é no dia 3 de Novembro de 2007!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos da mais recente noiva***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38694018-3023398359966729438?l=aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/3023398359966729438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38694018&amp;postID=3023398359966729438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/3023398359966729438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/3023398359966729438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/2007/07/preparar-casamento.html' title='Preparar Casamento...'/><author><name>Portaaberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02282699955868984494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/Rpdvkou0P1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/wwXfSGDD5VI/s72-c/casamento%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38694018.post-4470494503041255112</id><published>2007-07-13T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T05:21:02.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias em Paris!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/RpduDYu0P0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Wvykhlrq69g/s1600-h/thumb[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086655308595740482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/RpduDYu0P0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Wvykhlrq69g/s200/thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou de férias...FINALMENTE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E vou para a cidade do amooorrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que seja giro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apesar de não ir com o meu amor(o meu noivito), vou com outros dois amores meus:).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38694018-4470494503041255112?l=aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/4470494503041255112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38694018&amp;postID=4470494503041255112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/4470494503041255112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/4470494503041255112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/2007/07/frias-em-paris.html' title='Férias em Paris!!!!'/><author><name>Portaaberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02282699955868984494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/RpduDYu0P0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Wvykhlrq69g/s72-c/thumb%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38694018.post-5833684153649101723</id><published>2007-07-13T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T05:31:13.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voltei!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/RpdsOou0PzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OgbsNl5iURA/s1600-h/voltei2te6[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086653302846013234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/RpdsOou0PzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OgbsNl5iURA/s200/voltei2te6%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Após uma llloooonnngggaaaaaaa...paragem por estes lados voltei para escrever umas frasesitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afinal tou de férias e já tenho mais tempo para estas andanças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38694018-5833684153649101723?l=aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/5833684153649101723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38694018&amp;postID=5833684153649101723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/5833684153649101723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/5833684153649101723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/2007/07/voltei.html' title='Voltei!!!!'/><author><name>Portaaberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02282699955868984494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/RpdsOou0PzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OgbsNl5iURA/s72-c/voltei2te6%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38694018.post-117063625504606885</id><published>2007-02-04T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T07:07:13.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/Rpt7iou0P4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ZSIX6XpLSTw/s1600-h/amizade1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087796039024656258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/Rpt7iou0P4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ZSIX6XpLSTw/s200/amizade1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quero agradecer a todos os meus amigos,simplesmente...por serem meus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que que esta frase resume todo o que a amizade incorpora...&lt;br /&gt;Penso que não é necessário dizer nomes...Vocês sabem quem são...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beijinhos para tudos e obrigado por tudo***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38694018-117063625504606885?l=aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/117063625504606885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38694018&amp;postID=117063625504606885' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/117063625504606885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/117063625504606885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/2007/02/amizade.html' title='Amizade...'/><author><name>Portaaberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02282699955868984494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/Rpt7iou0P4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ZSIX6XpLSTw/s72-c/amizade1%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38694018.post-117063533465313361</id><published>2007-02-04T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T07:05:06.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um passeio pela Praia da Barra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/Rpt674u0P3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/I3n6PhOWz0A/s1600-h/0008px4h[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087795373304725362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/Rpt674u0P3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/I3n6PhOWz0A/s200/0008px4h%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;É uma das coisas que mais amo fazer...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passear pelo paredão e apreciar as pessoas que passam,os caes que andam por lá passear(são tão fofos,também quero um urgentemente)lol,as pessoas que se sentam a pensar na vida,as pessoas que tiraram fotografias à paisagem bonita e natural que esta zona nos oferece,aquelas que vão tomar o seu café à beirá-mar(mesmo em pleno Inverno),as pessoas que vão caminhar para perder umas gordorinhas a mais:)...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim,tudo é motivo para apreciar a vista maravilhosa que temos, e o cheirinho da brisa do mar...&lt;br /&gt;Sozinha ou acompanhada, é sempre bom dar um passeio pela prainha maravilhosa que temos...&lt;br /&gt;Aconselho vivamente este passeio refrescante tanto para a alma como para o corpo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38694018-117063533465313361?l=aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/117063533465313361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38694018&amp;postID=117063533465313361' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/117063533465313361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/117063533465313361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/2007/02/um-passeio-pela-praia-da-barra.html' title='Um passeio pela Praia da Barra...'/><author><name>Portaaberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02282699955868984494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GQLdHqLKlJs/Rpt674u0P3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/I3n6PhOWz0A/s72-c/0008px4h%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38694018.post-117028105066333978</id><published>2007-01-31T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T06:58:16.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosa Branca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/434/4297/1600/172285/rosa_branca1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/434/4297/320/778406/rosa_branca1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Resolvi escrever sobre esta flor porque no outro dia ofereceram-me uma rosa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não faço a minima ideia quem foi a pessoa que ma deu,mas penso que a intenção foi ver-me feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi um gesto muito bonito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E como recebi uma rosa toda gira,apeteceume escrever sobre esta flor de que tanto gosto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É uma flor da qual gosto particularmente,principalmente a de cor branca...adoro branco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Obrigado pelo gesto que alegrou um pouco o meu dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38694018-117028105066333978?l=aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/117028105066333978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38694018&amp;postID=117028105066333978' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/117028105066333978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/117028105066333978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/2007/01/rosa-branca.html' title='Rosa Branca...'/><author><name>Portaaberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02282699955868984494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38694018.post-117027848981616746</id><published>2007-01-31T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T06:57:27.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Diamante de Sangue"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/434/4297/1600/669354/005[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/434/4297/320/77612/005%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/434/4297/1600/268206/005[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fui ver este filme...LINDO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Além de retratar a vida que aquelas pessoas levam(que é miserável),faz-nos pensar um bocadito sobre a nossa...E como nós neste mundo Ocidental em que não nos falta nada,nos conseguimos queixar da vida que levamos...E pior...a maneira banal como "descartamos" os valores e as pessoas que temos,em busca do que achamos que é melhor para nós...quando o que é mais belo e significativo está ali...diante dos nossos olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Afinal não existe nenhum bem tão precioso como as pessoas que amamos,nem mesmo um diamante gigantesco...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38694018-117027848981616746?l=aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/117027848981616746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38694018&amp;postID=117027848981616746' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/117027848981616746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/117027848981616746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/2007/01/diamante-de-sangue.html' title='&quot;Diamante de Sangue&quot;'/><author><name>Portaaberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02282699955868984494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38694018.post-116942266526796678</id><published>2007-01-21T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T17:25:02.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu mesma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Também decidi participar no jogo...Sarita achei o jogo giro,então aqui vai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) Três coisas que não entendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- indecisão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- má disposição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) Três coisas que detesto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- mentira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- o facto de as pessoas complicarem o que é simples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- dormir mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;3) Três coisas que me assustam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- não encontrar a minha cara metade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- doença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;4) Três "coisas" que me fazem rir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- as vezes eu própria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- pessoas a cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- o amor verdadeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;5) Três coisas de que gosto muito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- cinema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- estar com quem amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- fazer compras(infelizmente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;6) Três coisas em cima da minha secretária:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- computador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- livros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- fotos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;7) Três coisas que estou a fazer neste momento:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- escrever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- a sofrer(mas é passageiro,espero eu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- tentar escrever estas coisas para me manter distraída&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;8) Três coisas que quero fazer antes de morrer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- ser mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- ser esposa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- viajar muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;9) Três coisas que sou capaz de fazer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- limpar bem uma casa:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- ser empenhada em tudo o que faço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- fazer rir alguém com as minhas barbaridades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;10) Três coisas que não sou capaz de fazer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- ser má&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- zangar-me com a minha familia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- viver isolada do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;11) Três coisas a que devia dar ouvidos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- a Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- aos meus pais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- aos meus amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;12) Três coisas a que nunca devia dar ouvidos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- a minha mente quando esta pessimista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- as pessoas que não gostam de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- aos noticiários&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;13) Três coisas que gostava de aprender:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- cozinhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- dançar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- decoração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;14) Três comidas favoritas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- massa,massa com tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- frango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- hamburger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;15) Três bebidas que bebo regularmente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- água&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- sumos naturais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- café&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;16) Três séries de tv que via em criança:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- a rua sésamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- os três mosqueteiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- não me lembro de mais nenhuma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;17) Três coisas que vou fazer amanhã:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- trabalhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- comer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- sorrir,espero eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;18) Três amigas que vou chatear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Rita Isabel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Claudia Isabel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Gaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38694018-116942266526796678?l=aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aportaabertadamente.blogspot.com/feeds/116942266526796678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38694018&amp;postID=116942266526796678' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/116942266526796678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38694018/posts/default/116942266526796678'/><link rel='alternate' 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alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As vezes a vida tem destas coisas,temos o tempo todo preenchido e,de repente, fica vazia...Mas como a vida continua,temos de arranjar coisas, como por exemplo criar blogs(lol), para nos entretermos:)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Espero que venham de vez enquando fazer umas visitas,quanto a mim prometo que vou ser mais assídua nos comentário,eu prometo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijinhos pa todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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