<?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-1106970463637778279</id><updated>2012-02-10T12:13:49.221Z</updated><category term='pascoa'/><category term='parabens'/><category term='poemas'/><category term='efermides'/><category term='carnaval'/><category term='férias'/><category term='hihi'/><category term='net'/><category term='testes'/><category term='notas'/><category term='artes'/><category term='dias especiais'/><category term='S.Valentim'/><category term='ponto de cruz'/><category term='ads'/><category term='mjs'/><category term='colegas e amigos'/><category term='desafios'/><category term='mano'/><category term='manos'/><category term='miminhos'/><category term='vicios'/><category term='fotos'/><category term='futebol'/><category term='amigas'/><category term='natal'/><category term='boas causas'/><category term='aulas'/><category term='musicas'/><category term='concerto'/><category term='yupi'/><category term='filmes'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='o blog...'/><category term='estaçoes do ano'/><category term='familia'/><category term='musica'/><category term='mudança'/><category term='efemerides'/><category term='apeteceu-me'/><category term='selinhos'/><category term='foruns'/><category term='escola'/><category term='encontros'/><category term='pensamentos'/><category term='profes'/><category term='signos'/><category term='prendas'/><category term='novidades'/><category term='coisas profundas'/><category term='eu...'/><category term='saudade'/><category term='trabalhinhos'/><category term='desabafo'/><category term='trocas'/><category term='fins de semana'/><category term='fofuras'/><category term='desabafos'/><category term='aniversarios'/><category term='concertos'/><category term='os 4 primos'/><category term='medo'/><category term='indecisões'/><category term='premios'/><category term='crepusculo'/><category term='by me'/><category term='anjos'/><category term='livros'/><category term='agradecimentos'/><category term='coisas irritantes'/><category term='pandora'/><title type='text'>Pedaços de sonhos</title><subtitle type='html'>Alegrias, tristezas, conquistas e derrotas ... Porque a vida é feita de sonhos!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>270</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-3889378433987290810</id><published>2012-01-26T22:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T22:41:33.057Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns meu piolho!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bjwSmIVpL1E/TyHRfHLIqJI/AAAAAAAAAsM/_P0MUOeuPgY/s1600/mickey-mouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bjwSmIVpL1E/TyHRfHLIqJI/AAAAAAAAAsM/_P0MUOeuPgY/s320/mickey-mouse.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E hoje, fazes mais um aninho! Já lá vão 3! Sei que pareço uma velha a dizer isto mas é verdade, o tempo voa, ainda o outro dia eras uma coisinha pequenina que eu nem sabia bem como é que havia de lhe pegar e agora és... bem, já não queres ser o&amp;nbsp;meu bébé... queres ser um menino grande, com a mania que sabe tudo, e que não precisa de ajuda porque já é "homem", que acha que os meninos de 2 anos são pequeninos (como se tu fosses muito grande), que me irrita de vez em quando (quando mexes nas coisas da mana...), que é a coisa mais boa deste mundo quando me dás aqueles abraços "muito muito grandes pa mana não ficar triste", que me dão vontade de nunca mais largar! Um dia eu chamei-te "meu bebé" e respondeste que não eras bebé e eu disse-te " vais ser sempre o meu bebézinho." E o outro dia disseste a coisa mais deliciosa que alguma vez ouvi "Vou gostar de ti para sempre!"&lt;br /&gt;E por isso tudo, e por mil e uma outras razões, AMO-TE! Obrigada &amp;nbsp;por seres a luz dos meus dias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-3889378433987290810?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/3889378433987290810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2012/01/parabens-meu-piolho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3889378433987290810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3889378433987290810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2012/01/parabens-meu-piolho.html' title='Parabéns meu piolho!!!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bjwSmIVpL1E/TyHRfHLIqJI/AAAAAAAAAsM/_P0MUOeuPgY/s72-c/mickey-mouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-8865837578249897866</id><published>2012-01-19T17:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T18:10:20.417Z</updated><title type='text'>Impotente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cg4zp86eZrg/TxhbroognBI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ua1Xqa55GD0/s1600/sadness24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cg4zp86eZrg/TxhbroognBI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ua1Xqa55GD0/s200/sadness24.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É assim que a vida me faz sentir neste momento...&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me sentir uma criança indefesa, incapaz de controlar o que se passa à minha volta...&lt;br /&gt;Nem compreender consigo... É demasiado triste, demasiado revoltante...&lt;br /&gt;A única coisa que me passa pela cabeça é "Porquê?", "Porque é que a vida é tão injusta?", "Porque é que Deus permite isto?"...&lt;br /&gt;Há quase 5 anos («your first scars won't ever fade away») que me perguntei isto a primeira vez mas por mais que procure a resposta ela escapa-me das mãos...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente, não podemos mudar o rumo («sometimes we've no choice but to walk away») das coisas, apenas podemos fazer o que está ao nosso alcance, e neste momento tudo o que posso fazer é esperar que estejas num sítio melhor, que tu e os meus meninos brinquem juntos onde quer que estejam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;São os meus anjos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Música&lt;/b&gt;: The End Where I Begin - The Script&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-8865837578249897866?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/8865837578249897866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2012/01/impotente.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8865837578249897866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8865837578249897866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2012/01/impotente.html' title='Impotente...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cg4zp86eZrg/TxhbroognBI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ua1Xqa55GD0/s72-c/sadness24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-3453079620320358076</id><published>2012-01-19T11:40:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-20T14:03:28.440Z</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ36jsRZ-wI/Txf_YuaUmqI/AAAAAAAAAr0/apRDhY9rDAE/s1600/407991_350230218337172_326915817335279_1382753_1613038593_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ36jsRZ-wI/Txf_YuaUmqI/AAAAAAAAAr0/apRDhY9rDAE/s320/407991_350230218337172_326915817335279_1382753_1613038593_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ano já começou há uns dias, mas este, já que é o primeiro post do ano, vai ser dedicado a ele...E que melhor maneira de começar o ano que fazer uma lista de metas para 2012..? Alguns fáceis, outros mais dificeís, mas, " passo a passo, grão a grão " vou lutar pelo que quero :D&lt;br /&gt;"Nenhum ano será verdadeiramente novo, se continuarmos a cometer os erros passados", li eu um destes dias no facebook... Então as minhas metas vão ser em função disso: de melhorar o que fiz mal, e de ser cada vez mais capaz de fazer mais e melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ser mais! (com tudo o que isso implica)&lt;br /&gt;2. Melhorar as notas de Português e Geografia&lt;br /&gt;3. Subir MUITO a nota de Ed.física&lt;br /&gt;4. Manter as outras todas&lt;br /&gt;5. Ir à semana &lt;a href="http://www.forum.pt/tantomar?view=blogposts&amp;amp;blog_id=5&amp;amp;userid=16681"&gt;Tanto Mar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ir ao acampamento nacional MJS&lt;br /&gt;7. Ser uma mana fofinha&lt;br /&gt;8. Tirar fotos em (quase) todos os sítios que for&lt;br /&gt;9. Ir ao dia MJS&lt;br /&gt;10. Ser uma boa animadora MJS&lt;br /&gt;11. Ser uma boa animadora fórum&lt;br /&gt;12. Envolver-me e colaborar com projectos de solidariedade&lt;br /&gt;13. Ir à Disneyland Paris&lt;br /&gt;14. Acabar o ano com uma boa média&lt;br /&gt;15. Escrever muito no blog&lt;br /&gt;16. Ajudar verdadeiramente 15 pessoas&lt;br /&gt;17. Fazer uma lista de filmes/livros que vi/li no ano&lt;br /&gt;18. Aprender a ignorar gente parva&lt;br /&gt;19. Não me esquecer de aniversários de pessoas importantes&lt;br /&gt;20. Ir a um concerto dos The Script&lt;br /&gt;21. Ir à Páscoa Jovem&lt;br /&gt;22. Arranjar uma actividade (que não seja internet) para as tardes livres&lt;br /&gt;23. Arrumar o quarto de vez enquando&lt;br /&gt;24. Aprender a fazer um bolo decente x)&lt;br /&gt;25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(continua à medida que forem surgindo novos objetivos..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-3453079620320358076?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/3453079620320358076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3453079620320358076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3453079620320358076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ36jsRZ-wI/Txf_YuaUmqI/AAAAAAAAAr0/apRDhY9rDAE/s72-c/407991_350230218337172_326915817335279_1382753_1613038593_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-451455282361992152</id><published>2011-12-28T11:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T11:30:01.059Z</updated><title type='text'>Desejos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;Lista de desejos para 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Aplicar-me mais a viola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.free-extras.com/pics/d/dreaming-1721.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://images.free-extras.com/pics/d/dreaming-1721.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;Tirar uma boa nota na prova sonata&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;3. Tirar uma boa nota no recital&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;4. Ir à JMJ&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;5. Fazer uma boa PAP&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;Ver as minhas amigas de longe;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;7. Ir ao Flash Bosco&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;8. Ir ao Dia MJS&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;9.Tirar um 20 a Inglês (tirei um 19,7 xD)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;10.Ajudar alguém " a sério!"&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;11. Ler os livros que tenho e ainda ao li&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;12. Ver o "Amanhecer";&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Legenda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não conseguido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Parcialmente conseguido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Feito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="posttext"&gt;Esta foi a pequena lista de metas para 2011 que fiz e nunca cheguei a publicar nem acabar. No entanto, acho que é uma boa altura para o fazer. Balanço - Bastante positivo, apesar do objectivo ser muito boa a viola não ter chegado a ser concluído, no geral, consegui fazer tudo bastante bem, e se este ano mudei, foi para melhor, e penso que a lista de desejos de 2012 será ainda mais positiva, porque eu não quero o melhor de tudo, mas dar o meu melhor em tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/1106970463637778279-451455282361992152?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/451455282361992152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/12/desejos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/451455282361992152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/451455282361992152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/12/desejos.html' title='Desejos...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-341139524308411287</id><published>2011-12-27T15:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-27T15:42:13.136Z</updated><title type='text'>Distante...</title><content type='html'>Há mais de um mês que não escrevia no blog... não que não venha cá de vez em quando, mas não sei porquê, não escrevo... abro a janelinha do blogger, (e mais umas quantas) e até ponho a opçao de escrever nova mensagem e isso tudo mas acabo por não escrever...&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se me distraio, se é falta de inspiração , preguiça... Mas a verdade é que não gosto nada disto :x&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, antes de adormecer , ponho-me a pensar numa série de coisas, que dariam montes de posts, mas acabo por me esquecer, ou melhor, quando venho cá, as coisas já perderam o sentido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wallpapers.free-review.net/wallpapers/23/Long_Distance_Running.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://wallpapers.free-review.net/wallpapers/23/Long_Distance_Running.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ainda assim, a ideia deste blog, não é ser um sitio para eu escrever forçosamente tudo e mais alguma coisa, mas sim, um "caderninho" onde vou rabiscando o que me vai na alma, por isso, não vou abandoná-lo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-341139524308411287?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/341139524308411287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/12/distante.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/341139524308411287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/341139524308411287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/12/distante.html' title='Distante...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6662247763390040061</id><published>2011-11-13T01:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-13T01:34:22.592Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Mudar...</title><content type='html'>A vida está em constante mudança , dizem por ai... E o que fazer com essa mudança incessante? Mudar dá trabalho, cansa , tira o sossego e assusta.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Mas vale a pena! Agarra ao que tens e molda-te ao que a vida te dá! É bom mudar de vez enquando, desde que a mudança seja bem pensada (e a minha sei bem que foi), só podemos mudar para melhor... Vais ver que te surpreendes com a tua capacidade de ir mais além, com a tua força "interior"! E não deixa de ser fantástico como a amizade torna tudo mais fácil...&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que certas memórias deixam saudade, mas acho que não passam disso mesmo, de memórias... Agora é erguer a cabeça e criar novas memórias (de preferência melhores que as anteriores).Até agora, são todas assim... As notas tem-se mantido altas, tenho bons professores (alguns bons de mais cof cof), não tenho imensos conhecidos (sim, porque amigos e conhecidos não é o mesmo para mim) mas os que tenho são bons, e vou começando a habituar-me à rotina, aos ambientes, começando a criar amizades... A abraçar a mudança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YiwBK2L9E-U/Tr8dz4aFQLI/AAAAAAAAArI/I6EfVfb3Drg/s1600/bom+mesmo+%25C3%25A9+ir+a+luta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YiwBK2L9E-U/Tr8dz4aFQLI/AAAAAAAAArI/I6EfVfb3Drg/s1600/bom+mesmo+%25C3%25A9+ir+a+luta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Bom mesmo é ir a luta com determinação,abraçar a vida e viver com paixão,perder com classe e vencer com ousadia, porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve e a vida é MUITO para ser insignificante."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- &lt;b&gt;Charlie&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Chaplin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6662247763390040061?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6662247763390040061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/11/mudar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6662247763390040061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6662247763390040061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/11/mudar.html' title='Mudar...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YiwBK2L9E-U/Tr8dz4aFQLI/AAAAAAAAArI/I6EfVfb3Drg/s72-c/bom+mesmo+%25C3%25A9+ir+a+luta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7182300301712466025</id><published>2011-10-31T22:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-01T12:57:06.402Z</updated><title type='text'>É bom que entendam isto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="225" id="il_fi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTgNQ2-wi0aGEyu0r5GLUwW9EpBDSV41BxeSvszWzyOhsYS2FPGTPpSaj-huQ" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para aquelas pessoinhas lindas que tão bem atadinhas aqui dentro &amp;lt;3 , longe ou perto , percebam já que eu nunca vos vou deixar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff379/jofreitas/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-7182300301712466025?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7182300301712466025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/10/photobucket.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7182300301712466025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7182300301712466025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/10/photobucket.html' title='É bom que entendam isto...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-8063279782534264412</id><published>2011-10-20T23:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T23:32:17.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma caixinha de chocolates...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnubDavnYPw/TqChRQ-pYpI/AAAAAAAAAn0/u36pEY0wf78/s1600/Life-is-full-of-surprises1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnubDavnYPw/TqChRQ-pYpI/AAAAAAAAAn0/u36pEY0wf78/s200/Life-is-full-of-surprises1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É assim que a vida é, uma caixinha de chocolates... Nunca sabemos exactamente o que está lá dentro :3&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes os bombons não são nada do que pareciam...Tinham um aspeto (estou a tentar habituar-me ao acordo, porque na escola vai ter mesmo de ser --.) delicioso, e afinal, nem sequer somos capazes de os comer...&lt;br /&gt;Outras vezes, nem pareciam grande coisa e afinal, tornam-se nos nossos chocolates favoritos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O segredo para descobrir o bombom ideal? Dar sempre uma oportunidade de nos mostrarem o seu verdadeiro sabor :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;e o porquê deste post? encontrei a imagem no Google xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-8063279782534264412?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/8063279782534264412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/10/uma-caixinha-de-chocolates.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8063279782534264412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8063279782534264412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/10/uma-caixinha-de-chocolates.html' title='Uma caixinha de chocolates...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnubDavnYPw/TqChRQ-pYpI/AAAAAAAAAn0/u36pEY0wf78/s72-c/Life-is-full-of-surprises1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-3660101843786482673</id><published>2011-09-30T18:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T18:48:36.958+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um testemunho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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&lt;o:shapedefaults v:ext="edit" spidmax="1026"/&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; &lt;o:shapelayout v:ext="edit"&gt;  &lt;o:idmap v:ext="edit" data="1"/&gt; &lt;/o:shapelayout&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpcDKC8UCRU/TSnLOPMcudI/AAAAAAAAACs/oCacTfOvKjo/S1600-R/NewBAnner1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpcDKC8UCRU/TSnLOPMcudI/AAAAAAAAACs/oCacTfOvKjo/S1600-R/NewBAnner1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;E já que hoje à noite vamos fazer uma vigília com os peregrinos da JMJ , aqui fica o testemunho que escrevi para hoje:&lt;br /&gt;"As jornadas mundiais da juventude foram provavelmente a melhorexperiência da minha vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;A partilha foi sem dúvida a palavra de ordem naquela semana: partilha damesma FÉ, partilha de CULTURAS, partilha de VIVÊNCIAS, partilha de AVENTURAS,partilha de ALEGRIA!&lt;br /&gt;Ver que, no mundo, 2 milhões de jovens partilham a minha fé, ouvir as palavrasdo Santo Padre, criar laços com os que me rodeavam fez com que voltasse decoração cheio, aberto a tudo e todos. Posso dizer que, se já me sentia “Enraizadaem Cristo” antes, voltei “Firme na fé”, depois desta experiência e agradeço aDeus por isso. Pessoalmente, foi muito mais que um encontro com o Papa… foi umencontro com Deus, com os outros e comigo mesma. Li que, para Dom Bosco, aalegria é a satisfação de saber que estamos nas mãos de Deus e, portanto, emboas mãos. Pois bem, foi o que aconteceu em Madrid: em tudo o que fizemos,esteve presente a nossa alegria de jovens salesianos. Até nas enormes ecansativas caminhadas fomos a cantar, e foi também com entusiasmo que ouvimos eacolhemos as palavras que nos foram ditas pelo Papa Benedicto."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;E depois vamos gritar "Beeeneditoo!" seguido de 3palmas, bem ao jeito de Madrid :D&lt;br /&gt;Ai Madrid Madrid, como eu gostei de ti :b&lt;/span&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/1106970463637778279-3660101843786482673?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/3660101843786482673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/um-testemunho.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3660101843786482673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3660101843786482673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/um-testemunho.html' title='Um testemunho...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpcDKC8UCRU/TSnLOPMcudI/AAAAAAAAACs/oCacTfOvKjo/s72-Rc/NewBAnner1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2842061714520671783</id><published>2011-09-29T22:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T22:24:24.107+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um "adeus" à Esproarte</title><content type='html'>Hoje fui fazer uma visita à Esproarte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTYK2obp1rHgHQlm7-KF1UfngV7Nh5RhuYgk_-Nl2lJh5pbEWt1" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTYK2obp1rHgHQlm7-KF1UfngV7Nh5RhuYgk_-Nl2lJh5pbEWt1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Foi estranho estar ali e ver as pessoas da minha (ex) turma... algumas foi OPTIMOOOO, saber que nao vou ter de olhar para elas todos os dias, outras fiquei bastante TRISTE por saber que deixaram de fazer parte do meu dia-a-dia... como sempre (há coisas que nunca mudam) as noticías ali correm depressa e pouco depois de chegar já sabia as novidades todas... lá vi &amp;nbsp;a minha Tanokas, a D.Laura, a D.Berta,&amp;nbsp;o cromo do Durão (aturá-lo do 1º ao 9º ano foi dose...),e mais algumas (não muitas mais) pessoas que me marcaram nestes 3 anos (parece estranho serem tão poucas né? mas pronto, antes isso que ser cinica)... recebi muitos "sorrisinhos" e "Olás", o que não deixa de ser engraçado (--.) mas pronto o que interessa é que Joana Freitas está feliz e recomenda-se xD&lt;br /&gt;Receber o certificado de habilitações deixou-me com uma sensação de "acabou" mas por outro lado o facto de ter tido média final dos três anos de 19 a sociocultural e de 15 à parte musical...&lt;br /&gt;Não acho que tenha sido um erro ir para ali. Não me arrependo. Cresci muito, enquanto pessoa, estudante, em todos os aspectos e mais alguns. Aprendi que nada se consegue sem esforço, que nos devemos lixar para quem nos quer mal, pois a opinião deles não vale nada e a dor de cotovelo é que é terrivel, e que temos de dar sempre o nosso melhor...não pelos os outros, mas pela nossa realização pessoal, por termos BRIO em nós mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;Foram 3 anos que nunca esquecerei e que deixaram para sempre marcas no meu coração,algumas más, mas também muito boas :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2842061714520671783?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2842061714520671783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/um-adeus-esproarte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2842061714520671783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2842061714520671783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/um-adeus-esproarte.html' title='Um &quot;adeus&quot; à Esproarte'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-8724610377386474927</id><published>2011-09-24T14:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T14:04:54.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias 2011</title><content type='html'>Ao contrário das férias do ano passado, não fiz mil e uma coisa nas férias... Mas fiz uma coisa que valeu por mil:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; JMJ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-0daz0leSY/Tn3UvkcECjI/AAAAAAAAAns/HIXN7rklPHU/s1600/DSC01689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-0daz0leSY/Tn3UvkcECjI/AAAAAAAAAns/HIXN7rklPHU/s320/DSC01689.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Definitivamente, uma, se não a melhor, expriência da minha vida. A partilha foi sem dúvida a palavra de ordem : partilha da mesma FÉ, partilha de CULTURAS, partilha de VIVÊNCIAS, partilha de AVENTURAS, partilha de ALEGRIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Das batucadas na festa mundial do MJS às milhentas fotos, das "flags" às "toilet friends", dos que gritavam &amp;nbsp;"Portchugal, Rounaldou, Mourinhou" xD aos que competiamos a ver quem gritava mais alto o nome do país, &amp;nbsp;das pessoas que conhecemos aos sitios que visitamos, das noites à conversa às enormes caminhadas a cantar, das pessoas que nos aplaudiam às que nos deitavam agua das janelas para refrescarmos, da&amp;nbsp;vigília&amp;nbsp;(e da tempestade que enfrentei de calções)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;às palavras do Papa direccionadas para nós, das tolices aos desabafos com as minhas polinómias, das cantorias e danças aos momentos de oração... Adorei TUDO! (menos a água e a comida rafeira, mas pela semana que vivi, até comia mal um mes inteiro :P)&lt;br /&gt;Voltei de coração cheio, e se eu puder em 2013, "Rio dji janeiro" lá estarei :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-8724610377386474927?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/8724610377386474927/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/ferias-2011.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8724610377386474927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8724610377386474927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/ferias-2011.html' title='Férias 2011'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-0daz0leSY/Tn3UvkcECjI/AAAAAAAAAns/HIXN7rklPHU/s72-c/DSC01689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6191310905737236132</id><published>2011-09-20T18:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T18:27:26.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Be glad of life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bellasweb.blogg.se/images/2008/m155be-glad-of-life-posters_13033776.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://bellasweb.blogg.se/images/2008/m155be-glad-of-life-posters_13033776.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acho que seriamos todos mais felizes se pensassemos sempre assim :D&lt;br /&gt;Só porque sim :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6191310905737236132?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6191310905737236132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/be-glad-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6191310905737236132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6191310905737236132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/be-glad-of-life.html' title='Be glad of life...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5351009559284188571</id><published>2011-09-15T17:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T17:58:10.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que posso dizer do 1º dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhAQWrwmrOA/TnIuhMi19sI/AAAAAAAAAno/nc4XjbJQ6dQ/s1600/2765083201_55a958db14_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhAQWrwmrOA/TnIuhMi19sI/AAAAAAAAAno/nc4XjbJQ6dQ/s320/2765083201_55a958db14_s.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5351009559284188571?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5351009559284188571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-que-posso-dizer-do-1-dia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5351009559284188571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5351009559284188571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-que-posso-dizer-do-1-dia.html' title='O que posso dizer do 1º dia...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhAQWrwmrOA/TnIuhMi19sI/AAAAAAAAAno/nc4XjbJQ6dQ/s72-c/2765083201_55a958db14_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-66878619931789023</id><published>2011-09-14T18:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T14:13:38.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Compreensão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9VBR_j-rR3E/TGH91Wqg4AI/AAAAAAAAACU/ysDl8UxqII0/s200/compreens%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9VBR_j-rR3E/TGH91Wqg4AI/AAAAAAAAACU/ysDl8UxqII0/s200/compreens%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Antes :&lt;/b&gt; "Atazam-nos" o juízo por fazermos aquilo de que gostamos «&lt;i&gt;Só lês, não há mais nada para fazer? Não te cansas de estar sempre a fazer o mesmo? olha tem cuidado que dás cabo dos olhos»&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depois &amp;nbsp;(muito depois) : &lt;/b&gt;compreendem as nossas necessidades e até nos trazem um livro&lt;i&gt; «Já que gostas de ler...»&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Não é bom quando nos entendem?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-66878619931789023?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/66878619931789023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/compreensao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/66878619931789023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/66878619931789023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/compreensao.html' title='Compreensão...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9VBR_j-rR3E/TGH91Wqg4AI/AAAAAAAAACU/ysDl8UxqII0/s72-c/compreens%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6536945714897591809</id><published>2011-09-14T11:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T11:05:08.210+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas profundas'/><title type='text'>A única coisa previsível na vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9j1lmEgVJA/SdNk_UbvssI/AAAAAAAAEio/-WlwPkmOlLc/s400/unpredictable+life.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9j1lmEgVJA/SdNk_UbvssI/AAAAAAAAEio/-WlwPkmOlLc/s200/unpredictable+life.bmp" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...é a imprevisibilidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O que será que me espera amanhã? :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6536945714897591809?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6536945714897591809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/unica-coisa-previsivel-na-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6536945714897591809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6536945714897591809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/unica-coisa-previsivel-na-vida.html' title='A única coisa previsível na vida...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9j1lmEgVJA/SdNk_UbvssI/AAAAAAAAEio/-WlwPkmOlLc/s72-c/unpredictable+life.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-8242607275319050340</id><published>2011-09-11T17:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T16:38:25.436+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><title type='text'>Só para verem como é que eu ando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rummuser.com/wp-content/uploads/doubts_question_mark-225x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://rummuser.com/wp-content/uploads/doubts_question_mark-225x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E porquê?, perguntam vocês... bem, porque vou ser "a miúda nova"...&lt;br /&gt;E se não me consigo adaptar?&lt;br /&gt;E se tiver uma turma ainda pior?&lt;br /&gt;E se ando lá perdida que nem uma barata tonta?&lt;br /&gt;E se humanidades foi a escolha errada (como muitos me fazem querer)?&lt;br /&gt;E tantos ses que para aqui andam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-8242607275319050340?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/8242607275319050340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-para-verem-como-e-que-eu-ando.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8242607275319050340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8242607275319050340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-para-verem-como-e-que-eu-ando.html' title='Só para verem como é que eu ando...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-1427276038655482205</id><published>2011-09-11T17:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:17:40.722+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversarios'/><title type='text'>Hoje estou assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15Mbevn0KQ4/TmzeGH5gU2I/AAAAAAAAAng/bPkSZHybUF4/s1600/snoopy-missing-you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15Mbevn0KQ4/TmzeGH5gU2I/AAAAAAAAAng/bPkSZHybUF4/s320/snoopy-missing-you.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Todos os dias sinto a vossa falta, mas nestas datas parece que o meu coração fica apertadinho, e tudo o que eu desejo é , um dia, poder encontrar-vos de novo, seja onde for, para poder dar-vos todos os mimos que não pude.&lt;br /&gt;Meu Gonçalo, se fosses "compatível com a vida", hoje não teria enchido balões para a festa da M, mas para ti, para festejarmos o teu 4º aniversário. Mas como daqui ao céu a distância é demasiada para isso, só quero que saibas que te AMO !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-1427276038655482205?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/1427276038655482205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/hoje-estou-assim.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/1427276038655482205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/1427276038655482205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/hoje-estou-assim.html' title='Hoje estou assim...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15Mbevn0KQ4/TmzeGH5gU2I/AAAAAAAAAng/bPkSZHybUF4/s72-c/snoopy-missing-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2562557529312972841</id><published>2011-09-05T19:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:46:18.130+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encontros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Tanto para escrever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/zAZTOFZtmerHgxAtl1f8XrnmMh5GFK9wBZSZn1Q1u9Tq4rkekKGk62TXMF4sdMwtjpButolG-A*gI0j1qJ1fPFHPoT*McIk1/triste.jpg?width=183&amp;amp;height=183&amp;amp;crop=1%3A1" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://api.ning.com/files/zAZTOFZtmerHgxAtl1f8XrnmMh5GFK9wBZSZn1Q1u9Tq4rkekKGk62TXMF4sdMwtjpButolG-A*gI0j1qJ1fPFHPoT*McIk1/triste.jpg?width=183&amp;amp;height=183&amp;amp;crop=1%3A1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ai meu Deus, já não escrevo aqui há uma eternidade! E tenho tanto para contar... a minha decisão de sair da escola, as emoções do "adeus", &amp;nbsp;as maluquices e todas as coisas fantásticas da JMJ, o receio da mudança, as amizades que tenho feito... E muitas outras coisas sob as quais podia ter escrito, mas agora quase já não faz sentido contar isto tudo... aos poucos vou tentar por o blog em dia e tentar que não fique muito por escrever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2562557529312972841?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2562557529312972841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/tanto-para-escrever.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2562557529312972841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2562557529312972841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/09/tanto-para-escrever.html' title='Tanto para escrever...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2890421848773385326</id><published>2011-08-04T17:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T17:22:31.996+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agradecimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o blog...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversarios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>2 anos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FPALvlfSfc/TjrG4-RdJHI/AAAAAAAAAmI/nHm_aAPhAFc/s1600/smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FPALvlfSfc/TjrG4-RdJHI/AAAAAAAAAmI/nHm_aAPhAFc/s1600/smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É verdade, já lá vão mais de 2 anos, desde que este bloguinho começou... já passou a data, mas é algo que não podia deixar de marcar tal acontecimento xD&lt;br /&gt;Não estou muito inspirada hoje, mas a verdade, é que por mais tempo que eu passe sem escrever, por mais coisas insignificantes que eu escreva, este blog é "a minha casa do pânico", isto é, quando preciso, é para aqui que venho... Escrever é o meu escape, liberta o peso que tenho dentro de mim, e torna as coisas mais coerentes, até as coisas mais estúpidas ganham sentido...&lt;br /&gt;E pronto , tudo isto para dizer que em 2 anos, este blog teve 250 posts 511 comentarios, e 3628 visitas... um obrigada aos que mais comentam , TDelMona (69 comentários, ninguem te utrapassa), Mariana, &amp;nbsp;My Love 14 , Ana, TanOkas, Rute , e outros que vao aparecendo e desparecendo.... obrigada por acompanharem os meus "dramas" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Just Another Hand'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 1.2; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2890421848773385326?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2890421848773385326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/08/2-anos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2890421848773385326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2890421848773385326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/08/2-anos.html' title='2 anos!!!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FPALvlfSfc/TjrG4-RdJHI/AAAAAAAAAmI/nHm_aAPhAFc/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7871479791934833843</id><published>2011-06-27T10:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T10:08:21.541+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas profundas'/><title type='text'>Ando mesmo a precisar de férias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://craigswinejourney.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/facepalm23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://craigswinejourney.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/facepalm23.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vejam lá que aqui a je hoje de manhã ia para a escola a estranhar não ver ninguém na rua... Passados 15 minutos é que percebeu que está toda a gente de férias, logo ninguém vai para a escola!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-7871479791934833843?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7871479791934833843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/ando-mesmo-precisar-de-ferias.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7871479791934833843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7871479791934833843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/ando-mesmo-precisar-de-ferias.html' title='Ando mesmo a precisar de férias...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6397691581445499311</id><published>2011-06-26T19:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T19:25:55.922+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indecisões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Pontos nos is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cravingcollective.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/julianbialowas167.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://www.cravingcollective.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/julianbialowas167.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estou cansada desta situação toda. Um diz isto, outro diz aquilo, mas no fundo quem vai ter de lidar com as consequências da minha escolha sou eu. Logo, não me posso deixar manipular pelos outros, seja por um colega qualquer ou pelo presidente da república.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A verdade é que eu estes dias tenho tentado fazer um esforço, mas sábado era suposto ter estudado 3 /4 horas, e estudei 1.30h se tanto. E não imaginam o que me custou estudar esse bocado. Mesmo sabendo que esse estudo vai ajudar-me a melhorar, que vai deixar os que me pedem que estude contentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Se gosto de música? Muito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gosto de viola? Também. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Então porque é que não consigo dedicar-me a isto? Esta foi a resposta mais difícil de descobrir, mas agora sei dizer porquê. Porque isto para mim não é um gosto, mas um sacrifício. Ok, estudar custa a todos mas enquanto aos meus colegas estudar português e matemática, e instrumento não, para mim é exactamente o contrário. Eu prefiro fazer uma PAP por dia que estudar 5 horas viola. Podem pensar “Claro que preferes, se gostas mais, custa-te menos! Mas todos temos que fazer coisas de que não gostamos!”. Sim, é verdade, eu também penso assim. Há que enfrentar tudo, o melhor e o pior. Mas acho que é burrice criar o obstáculo, não? Se puderem ir até ao Algarve pela auto-estrada, vão pela estrada nacional?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Digam-me, para quê tirar um curso que não me realiza para (hipoteticamente) ter mais saídas profissionais? Como a Prof. D. me costuma dizer, eu gosto mas falta “querer”. Falta ser capaz de por a viola à frente de tudo. Adoro música, mas como um passatempo, um hobby, não uma obrigação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Quero ir pela auto-estrada! Não quero perder 3 anos num percurso acidentado e cheio de buracos. Claro que tenho pena do que fica para trás. Não imaginam o que eu sinto a tocar (bem) em orquestra. O subir ao palco, a atmosfera que se cria ali, o acabar com uma sensação de dever cumprido, os aplausos… É espectacular. Adoro ouvir um “bravo!” da professora Danuta. Mas isto não chega. Porque se eu não consigo estudar 3 horas como vou estudar 5 ou 6? Uma de duas, não consigo e continuo a sentir-me mal, ou consigo mas como teria de abdicar do que gosto (e não me digam que não tinha) para fazer o “sacrifício” de estudar. E por mais que me digam que eu conseguia, que depois tudo ia ficar “cor-de-rosa”, eu é que sei o que sinto, caramba! Não sou uma marioneta que possam manipular! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Na minha opinião (que no fim de contas, é o que realmente importa) o nosso caminho deve ser feito com um sorriso, a fazer algo que nos dá prazer, independentemente de custar muito ou pouco. E o que me dá gosto a mim é escrever. Seja um trabalho teórico sobre um tema aborrecido, ou uma composição de tema livre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Não se trata de uma escolha perante o caminho mais fácil ou mais difícil, mas sim de escolher o MEU caminho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6397691581445499311?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6397691581445499311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/pontos-nos-is.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6397691581445499311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6397691581445499311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/pontos-nos-is.html' title='Pontos nos is'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-3975324833501869615</id><published>2011-06-22T15:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T12:46:47.772+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indecisões'/><title type='text'>Where do I belong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Alguém me sabe dizer?! Pago bem pela resposta...juro que a minha cabeça está a entrar em parafuso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x7xlPOn6K5w/TeOC1ojBm2I/AAAAAAAAAW4/nCY13KYChrk/s1600/sozinha1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x7xlPOn6K5w/TeOC1ojBm2I/AAAAAAAAAW4/nCY13KYChrk/s320/sozinha1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Eu já tinha to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;mado a minha decisão, já estava a “anunciá-la” e de repente vem, para variar, alguém a dar-me cabo dos neurónios. Desta vez, foi nem mais nem menos que o director da escola, a dar-me mil e uma razões&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;para ficar e a derrubar todos os meus argumentos… disse: “tu precisas da escola, e a escola precisa de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ti".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Eu disse que queria seguir algo relacionado com escrita (sim, já cheguei a essa conclusão :D) e ele diz que se continuar ali na escola só fico a ganhar pq fico com o dobro das "valências", que é muita pressão, mas que este ritmo de estudo me vai ajudar na universidade e no resto da minha vida, que posso perfeitamente ficar aqui, mesmo que não goste muito de viola por causa destas coisas todas, porque tem a certeza que eu gosto de subir ao palco, que sinto prazer ao tocar em orquestra (e feliz, ou infelizmente, tem razão). Também disse que se eu estivesse disposta a "passar por cima deste obstáculo" (ou seja, estudasse mais viola) me ia sentir mais realizada que ao "fugir" dele, e não me ia sentir um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;a desistente para o resto da vida (por outras palavras, mas foi isto que quis dizer). Ah, e que ao ter uma aluna forte a sociocultural, isso ia ajudar a turma a ser melhor nessa área, e se calhar, eles iam ajudar-me a dedicar-me ao instrumento, que sentia que eu lhe pareço insegura, e que as coisas a que esta escola me expõe (apresentações em público...) me iam ajudar a mudar isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Acham isto normal? A sério, porque raio é que ele tinha que me dizer isto AGORA????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sinceramente? Estou à deriva, á procura do meu rumo, mas parece que o mapa me escorrega das mãos...&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/1106970463637778279-3975324833501869615?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/3975324833501869615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-do-i-belong.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3975324833501869615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3975324833501869615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-do-i-belong.html' title='Where do I belong?'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x7xlPOn6K5w/TeOC1ojBm2I/AAAAAAAAAW4/nCY13KYChrk/s72-c/sozinha1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-4024512795130482344</id><published>2011-06-21T10:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T10:28:17.638+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estaçoes do ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fins de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Chegou o verão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAp2upaJynI/TgBiTSv7PCI/AAAAAAAAAlE/_dnOHJMGnqk/s1600/istockphoto_1817868-summer-time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAp2upaJynI/TgBiTSv7PCI/AAAAAAAAAlE/_dnOHJMGnqk/s320/istockphoto_1817868-summer-time.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Já as férias... Só dia 22 de Julho :'(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas vá não me posso queixar, afinal, já tive um fds de praia, e soube tão bem aquele arzinho do mar (mesmo eu estando meia doente e estar um cadito frio, mas não importa) e esperam-me as JMJ em Madrid, que vão ser fantásticas de certeza! &lt;br /&gt;Por isso, agora é aguentar e pensar que o Meu verão, nem que seja curto, vai ser bestial (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-4024512795130482344?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/4024512795130482344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/chegou-o-verao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4024512795130482344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4024512795130482344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/chegou-o-verao.html' title='Chegou o verão!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAp2upaJynI/TgBiTSv7PCI/AAAAAAAAAlE/_dnOHJMGnqk/s72-c/istockphoto_1817868-summer-time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-27607683522836888</id><published>2011-06-20T21:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T21:46:03.707+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testes'/><title type='text'>Boa sorte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuT05sn_8Ac/Tf-wzY00V1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/HwpKLGh0aFY/s1600/bokeh-clover-cute-four-good-good-luck-Favim_com-54750.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuT05sn_8Ac/Tf-wzY00V1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/HwpKLGh0aFY/s200/bokeh-clover-cute-four-good-good-luck-Favim_com-54750.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É o que se anda a precisar, e acho que não sou só eu!&lt;br /&gt;Exames nacionais, testes, master class, audição e teste de piano, isto em 2 semanas... Depois recital, mais testes e dia 21 de Julho, só mais 4 semanas e&amp;nbsp;férias!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(sim, isto sou eu a pensar&amp;nbsp;positivo, ainda tenho 1 mês de aulas pela frente -.-'). e no meio disto tudo fica muita coisa por fazer (como por exemplo vir ao blog...coitadinho ando mesmo desleixada, mas agora que já tenho o meu portátilzinho :D).&lt;br /&gt;Bem, o&amp;nbsp;exame de português está feito, e acho que dá para uma boa nota, o de matemática vamos ver :S &lt;br /&gt;Por isso, para nós estudantes, seja para os exames ou para outras coisas mais complicadas (estou a torcer para que corra bem, &lt;a href="http://cobramusical.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tanokas&lt;/a&gt;), boa sorte :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-27607683522836888?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/27607683522836888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/boa-sorte.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/27607683522836888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/27607683522836888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/boa-sorte.html' title='Boa sorte...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuT05sn_8Ac/Tf-wzY00V1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/HwpKLGh0aFY/s72-c/bokeh-clover-cute-four-good-good-luck-Favim_com-54750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5696807725180424492</id><published>2011-06-05T18:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:45:45.192+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Finalmente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amandovoce.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/alivio.jpg?w=357&amp;amp;h=477" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://amandovoce.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/alivio.jpg?w=357&amp;amp;h=477" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;"FUTURO...­ ­como é que uma palavra tao pequena provoca tantos sentimentos numa pessoa?­ ­"&lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100002134633255" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100002134633255"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;As escolhas difíceis já estão feitas....Que alivio!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Próximo ano, sigo humanidades no liceu! Custa-me "desistir" mas sinto que é o melhor a fazer, e isso é q conta certo? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5696807725180424492?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5696807725180424492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/finalmente.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5696807725180424492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5696807725180424492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/finalmente.html' title='Finalmente...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6718899103099911751</id><published>2011-06-04T18:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T18:03:00.808+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encontros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fins de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>Porque isto sem dúvida, merece um post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naijapals.com/modules/naijapals/index.php/?action=dlattach&amp;amp;topic=65103.0&amp;amp;attach=27053&amp;amp;image" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://www.naijapals.com/modules/naijapals/index.php/?action=dlattach&amp;amp;topic=65103.0&amp;amp;attach=27053&amp;amp;image" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nao somos nós, mas podiamos ser, abraços não faltaram xD&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;O fim-de-semana passado foi daqueles 5*****&lt;br /&gt;E já estava a sentir necessidade de escrever algo sobre ele aqui no blog...&lt;br /&gt;Estive com a minha rebeldezinha que já não via há um aninho e picos, fomos ao shopping, vimos os Piratas (e como diz a Mariana, pegou-me o vicio xD), e pronto, fizemos muitas coisas que deram p matar um bocadinho as saudades! Outra "personagem" que alegrou o meu fds foi a Tatiana que já conhecia há algum tempo por este mundo dos blogs (sim, pq a net ainda serve p alguma coisa) e adorei conhecê-la em carne e osso :p&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bem, foi mais um fds de reencontros, mais abraços, mais gargalhadas, , mais&amp;nbsp;conversa de adolescentes mas daquelas boas, mais amizade...foi assim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6718899103099911751?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6718899103099911751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/porque-isto-sem-duvida-merece-um-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6718899103099911751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6718899103099911751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/porque-isto-sem-duvida-merece-um-post.html' title='Porque isto sem dúvida, merece um post...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-4604096538467138805</id><published>2011-06-03T18:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T18:02:56.218+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas irritantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Um ponto de interrogação gigante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ebXUkQY0IC8/S2BUKiwusfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/czLdwVknuIk/S240/ponto+de+interroga%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageenvision.com/150/38031-clip-art-graphic-of-a-pink-guy-character-carrying-a-box-of-questions-by-jester-arts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.imageenvision.com/150/38031-clip-art-graphic-of-a-pink-guy-character-carrying-a-box-of-questions-by-jester-arts.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É assim que anda a minha cabeça, um mar de dúvidas! Eu devo ser a pessoa mais indecisa que conheço, e neste momento, estou como o bonequinho, com uma carrada de dúvidas às costas... Tenho medo de não tomar a melhor decisão, tenho medo de me arrepender, em suma, tenho medo de tomar uma atitude! Quando eu estou quase certa do que quero fazer, alguém/alguma coisa põe isso em causa (mesmo que essa pessoa/coisa não tivesse qualquer intenção de o fazer) e isso faz-me repensar outra vez... Penso, penso e penso e nada...&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente? Sou uma adolescente com medo de "sair do armário" !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-4604096538467138805?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/4604096538467138805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/um-ponto-de-interrogacao-gigante.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4604096538467138805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4604096538467138805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/06/um-ponto-de-interrogacao-gigante.html' title='Um ponto de interrogação gigante...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7931491389246434540</id><published>2011-05-27T12:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T12:56:17.479+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>A imagem diz tudo :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3hmsDfVhfE/Td-RSGjx9BI/AAAAAAAAAk0/QXS54OGaELg/s1600/47952-preview-friends-together-theme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3hmsDfVhfE/Td-RSGjx9BI/AAAAAAAAAk0/QXS54OGaELg/s1600/47952-preview-friends-together-theme.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/1106970463637778279-7931491389246434540?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7931491389246434540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/imagem-diz-tudo-d.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7931491389246434540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7931491389246434540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/imagem-diz-tudo-d.html' title='A imagem diz tudo :D'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3hmsDfVhfE/Td-RSGjx9BI/AAAAAAAAAk0/QXS54OGaELg/s72-c/47952-preview-friends-together-theme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-92134031206385241</id><published>2011-05-20T17:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T17:47:32.475+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Mudar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wBA_3v-YzrA/TdaZw2tUVtI/AAAAAAAAAkw/KolPA2lfZNU/s1600/thumbnail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wBA_3v-YzrA/TdaZw2tUVtI/AAAAAAAAAkw/KolPA2lfZNU/s1600/thumbnail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A mudança, seja ela de casa, de cidade, de trabalho, de vontade, de rumo, de atitude... nunca é fácil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Se numas é dificil deixar tudo para trás, outras obrigam-nos a mudar radicalmente aquilo que somos... e como&amp;nbsp; é que isso se pode fazer assim do nada?&lt;/div&gt;A música até pode dizer "Muda de vida se, tu&amp;nbsp;não vives satisfeito, estás sempre a tempo de mudar..." mas a verdade é que quando nos acomodamos a uma vida "amatujada" para quê mudar? Se temos sempre onde voltar para quê ir á busca de novos rumos? Se temos quem nos proteja "no matter what" para quê querer ir mais além?&lt;br /&gt;Por nós próprios, para que tenham brio em nós? Então venha de lá essa mudança!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-92134031206385241?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/92134031206385241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/mudar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/92134031206385241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/92134031206385241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/mudar.html' title='Mudar...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wBA_3v-YzrA/TdaZw2tUVtI/AAAAAAAAAkw/KolPA2lfZNU/s72-c/thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-4484093559064019473</id><published>2011-05-20T16:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T16:32:00.617+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crepusculo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vicios'/><title type='text'>Já cá faltava...</title><content type='html'>O vicio do crepúsculo :D já há uns tempos que não escrevia nada sobre a minha sagazinha mas como&amp;nbsp;fui fã do mês do &lt;a href="http://twilightsagainportugal.blogspot.com/"&gt;Twilight Saga in Portugal&lt;/a&gt;, não podia deixar de mostrar-vos a montagem lindaa que recebi, toda com imagens oficiais do Amanhecer (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wva2wTOuAvc/TdU5Bd86x-I/AAAAAAAAAks/QWOXDzRj478/s1600/296.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wva2wTOuAvc/TdU5Bd86x-I/AAAAAAAAAks/QWOXDzRj478/s320/296.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E bem, acho que as pessoas que visitam o meu blog, já conhecem o da Ana, mas de qualquer maneira, visitem-no porque vale a pena!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-4484093559064019473?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/4484093559064019473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/ja-ca-faltava.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4484093559064019473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4484093559064019473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/ja-ca-faltava.html' title='Já cá faltava...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wva2wTOuAvc/TdU5Bd86x-I/AAAAAAAAAks/QWOXDzRj478/s72-c/296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2678720744763161911</id><published>2011-05-19T16:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T16:31:45.338+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encontros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>O meu 10º...</title><content type='html'>Encontro MJS! Foi este fim-de-semana em Fátima, o Dia MJS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5e29SqPQzeo/TdU2EzEY2RI/AAAAAAAAAko/rWLDEWdPHJA/s1600/DSC09193.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5e29SqPQzeo/TdU2EzEY2RI/AAAAAAAAAko/rWLDEWdPHJA/s200/DSC09193.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estive ao pé das minhas crominhas a maior parte do dia e se só isso chega para ser um dia em grande, juntem isso com um dia cheio de pulos,&amp;nbsp;"Duc in altum"s, cantorias e espírito MJS.... O que é que sai daí? Bem, um fim-de-semana que me deixou "morta-viva" mas com uma energia enorme, cansada mas muito FELIZ :D &lt;/div&gt;Foi mesmo especial, depois de uma manhã de pularico, e paleio sobre as jornadas,&amp;nbsp;um belo dum peddy papper, onde&amp;nbsp;até aprendemos o Flash Mob (e eu não conseguia parar de cantar "This is the rythm of&amp;nbsp; the night, oh oh oh" xD)&amp;nbsp;fizemos uma largada de balões para João Paulo II! Á noite foram as despedidas, aquelas malditas despedidas :( e depois de uma vigilia onde fizemos uma dancita, fui finalmente dormir, apesar de ter dormido&amp;nbsp;com a Sofizita e ela achar o quarto "sinistro" e eu ter de andar a arrastar camas á 1.30 da manhã e dormir de mão dada, ou seja não dormi lá muito mas pronto... para dormir ficava em casa!&lt;br /&gt;Pena que não haja mais destes todas as semanas para cantarmos "Contigo irei" (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2678720744763161911?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2678720744763161911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-meu-10.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2678720744763161911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2678720744763161911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-meu-10.html' title='O meu 10º...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5e29SqPQzeo/TdU2EzEY2RI/AAAAAAAAAko/rWLDEWdPHJA/s72-c/DSC09193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2672838494827659389</id><published>2011-05-11T17:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T17:46:35.624+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Valorizar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="atn" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Muitas vezes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="atn" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;dou por mim a olhar o que me rodeia e a pensar: "Caramba! Tantas coisas lindas à minha volta e eu nem reparo nelas!". Temos tanto ao nosso alcance que nem reparamos que isso é assim TANTO... Mas é! Ninguém passa a vida a pensar que podia estar muito pior na vida do que o que está, e queixamos-nos sem esse direito, porque se pensarmos bem, como diz a T. "Há coisas bem piores!" (isto foi a reação dela a um cancro, só p terem uma ideia). Por isso, mesmo quando bato lá no fundo tento recompor-me porque, afinal de contas, não é assim tão fundo (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.4em 0px 1em; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.dickinson.edu/ecofeminism/files/2011/02/Walking-Away-landscape-artwork-300x200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://blogs.dickinson.edu/ecofeminism/files/2011/02/Walking-Away-landscape-artwork-300x200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps atn" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;As pessoas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;geralmente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;consideram&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;que andar na água&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;no ar&lt;/span&gt; é &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;um milagre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Mas eu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;acho que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;o verdadeiro milagre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;andar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;tanto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;na água ou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;para andar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;na terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Todos os&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;dias&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;estamos ligados a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;um milagre que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;nós&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;nem sequer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;reconhecemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;um céu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;azul,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;nuvens&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;brancas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;folhas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;verdes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;, a escuridão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;olhos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;curiosos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;de uma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;criança&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;- os nossos próprios&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;olhos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Tudo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;isto é&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;um milagre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="atn" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="atn" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2672838494827659389?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2672838494827659389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2672838494827659389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2672838494827659389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='Valorizar...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2134128111809474212</id><published>2011-05-02T12:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T12:53:07.494+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><title type='text'>Pessoas especiais há muitas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img858.imageshack.us/img858/9365/digitalizar0014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img858.imageshack.us/img858/9365/digitalizar0014.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas nenhuma como Tu! Adoro-te mãe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2134128111809474212?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2134128111809474212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/pessoas-especiais-ha-muitas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2134128111809474212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2134128111809474212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/05/pessoas-especiais-ha-muitas.html' title='Pessoas especiais há muitas...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-4450072522208896419</id><published>2011-04-29T16:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T16:36:00.473+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>It's what I feel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUy__Y-4J6g/TbhPCytxYjI/AAAAAAAAAkY/l7CYcYZdWSU/s320/imagesCAY3HC92.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-4450072522208896419?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/4450072522208896419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-what-i-feel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4450072522208896419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4450072522208896419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-what-i-feel.html' title='It&apos;s what I feel...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUy__Y-4J6g/TbhPCytxYjI/AAAAAAAAAkY/l7CYcYZdWSU/s72-c/imagesCAY3HC92.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-8345867487984328261</id><published>2011-04-27T17:54:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T16:36:12.371+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Verdades...</title><content type='html'>Sobre o signo peixes, e que me assentam que nem uma luva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Carinhosa, uma pessoa meiga, sonhadora, sensível entrega-se com muita facilidade, o que faz com que crie grandes ilusões. Como é muito sensível, precisa de ser incentivadas constantemente, ou então correm o risco de ficar paradas e não lutarem pelos seus objectivos. Confiam demasiado nas pessoas e fazem todos os possíveis por ajudar o próximo." :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, eu considero-me uma pessoa destas, sou perita em sonhar (em conversa: "A.- Sonhas alto tu!, Jo - claro!,ainda não paga imposto" xD), em criar expectativas demasiado altas, a desiludir-me e a desiludir os que apostam em mim... Mas incapaz de lutar pelo que quero, até de descobrir o que realmente&amp;nbsp;quero...&amp;nbsp;Ajudo como posso (e normalmente depois essas pessoas "apunhalam-me pelas costas"), mas não sou capaz de me ajudar a mim própria... Talvez seja burrice, ou falta de vontade, talvez seja muito "mole", mas a verdade é que me deixo "cair" facilmente mas tento manter-me minimamente bem perante os obstáculos que me vão aparecendo á frente apesar de nem sempre ser bem sucedida...&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e pode não parecer mas geralmente custa-me imenso a definir quem sou...Eu sou eu, sou como sou, tenho pena de algumas coisa, mas são coisas a corrigir!&lt;br /&gt;E aqui está mais um pedacinho de mim, para guardar neste meu bloguito, onde posso ser quem sou :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-8345867487984328261?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/8345867487984328261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/verdades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8345867487984328261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8345867487984328261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/verdades.html' title='Verdades...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-4657909153485910634</id><published>2011-04-26T19:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:03:22.171+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas profundas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Uma pergunta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v062H3VVXfQ/TbcI20iTfmI/AAAAAAAAAkU/cJDSK544qRw/s1600/istockphoto_5230342_children_and_occupations_professions.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v062H3VVXfQ/TbcI20iTfmI/AAAAAAAAAkU/cJDSK544qRw/s320/istockphoto_5230342_children_and_occupations_professions.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...tão simples, com uma resposta tão complicada:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"O que queres ser quando fores grande?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-4657909153485910634?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/4657909153485910634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/uma-pergunta.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4657909153485910634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4657909153485910634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/uma-pergunta.html' title='Uma pergunta...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v062H3VVXfQ/TbcI20iTfmI/AAAAAAAAAkU/cJDSK544qRw/s72-c/istockphoto_5230342_children_and_occupations_professions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-4275706735083321844</id><published>2011-04-21T22:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T22:45:09.105+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><title type='text'>Só porque...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gJ0s7k2fqfU/TbClA0d3rjI/AAAAAAAAAkM/3PjHM4jXNVs/s1600/CAAR_A%257E1.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gJ0s7k2fqfU/TbClA0d3rjI/AAAAAAAAAkM/3PjHM4jXNVs/s320/CAAR_A%257E1.PNG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu acredito&amp;nbsp;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Os que nos amam, nunca nos deixam de verdade"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(de Harry Potter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saudade é o amor que fica...Um beijo daqui ao céu meus anjinhos lindos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-4275706735083321844?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/4275706735083321844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-porque.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4275706735083321844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4275706735083321844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-porque.html' title='Só porque...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gJ0s7k2fqfU/TbClA0d3rjI/AAAAAAAAAkM/3PjHM4jXNVs/s72-c/CAAR_A%257E1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5026472706746476014</id><published>2011-04-21T20:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T13:12:45.612+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas profundas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hihi'/><title type='text'>Isto só visto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RA8kJhEjws/TbCDv2n1iuI/AAAAAAAAAkI/9Q9EEsCicGI/s1600/Snoopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RA8kJhEjws/TbCDv2n1iuI/AAAAAAAAAkI/9Q9EEsCicGI/s320/Snoopy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conversas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;M. "Oh Joana, havias de te mudar para cá!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;J. "Ah, eu não me importava nada mas mudava-me p onde?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;T. "A minha casota dos cães é confortável!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5026472706746476014?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5026472706746476014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/isto-so-visto.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5026472706746476014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5026472706746476014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/isto-so-visto.html' title='Isto só visto...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RA8kJhEjws/TbCDv2n1iuI/AAAAAAAAAkI/9Q9EEsCicGI/s72-c/Snoopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5033529460330152243</id><published>2011-04-21T10:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T10:19:07.589+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miminhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yupi'/><title type='text'>E mais uma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9PhlTQf7hc/Ta_2Ty4FlyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/VA-CrLysTwE/s1600/tatty+teddy+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9PhlTQf7hc/Ta_2Ty4FlyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/VA-CrLysTwE/s320/tatty+teddy+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Plaquinha linda vinda da My Love 14 (:&amp;nbsp; Obrigada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5033529460330152243?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5033529460330152243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-mais-uma.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5033529460330152243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5033529460330152243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-mais-uma.html' title='E mais uma...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9PhlTQf7hc/Ta_2Ty4FlyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/VA-CrLysTwE/s72-c/tatty+teddy+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6402785200045642793</id><published>2011-04-20T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T23:26:19.579+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encontros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fofuras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>Abrantes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aE_cikoqLM/Ta9dc_wR4jI/AAAAAAAAAkA/8wdE_0IuR-g/s1600/Abraco_Amigas-787616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aE_cikoqLM/Ta9dc_wR4jI/AAAAAAAAAkA/8wdE_0IuR-g/s1600/Abraco_Amigas-787616.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma terra que "não tem nada de interessante", dizem alguns, mas eu cá ADORO Abrantes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E isto porque é aqui (estou cá, sim :D) tenho aqui pessoas de quem gosto muito! Quando estive cá com a escola, os planos saíram-me furados e não consegui ver nenhuma das minhas meninas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mas pude voltar (obrigada&amp;nbsp;Mãe)&amp;nbsp;estou com a Gaiteira e já fiz uma surpresa á Dani Pof, que faz aninhos hoje! &lt;/div&gt;Caramba já tinha tantas saudades!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6402785200045642793?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6402785200045642793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/abrantes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6402785200045642793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6402785200045642793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/abrantes.html' title='Abrantes!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aE_cikoqLM/Ta9dc_wR4jI/AAAAAAAAAkA/8wdE_0IuR-g/s72-c/Abraco_Amigas-787616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-27557807833558276</id><published>2011-04-20T23:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T10:15:36.718+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prendas'/><title type='text'>2 plaquinhas =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VQRKCAxorlg/Ta9XL6LWmcI/AAAAAAAAAj4/SL1XoxqB_xo/s1600/Jo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="height: 208px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 239px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VQRKCAxorlg/Ta9XL6LWmcI/AAAAAAAAAj4/SL1XoxqB_xo/s200/Jo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GS57I-hWEM4/Ta9XN5NwOSI/AAAAAAAAAj8/WthhgynUlAk/s1600/tatty+teddy+sdgyugdfyu.png" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; height: 178px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 279px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GS57I-hWEM4/Ta9XN5NwOSI/AAAAAAAAAj8/WthhgynUlAk/s200/tatty+teddy+sdgyugdfyu.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A querida My Love 14&amp;nbsp;do blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mylove1414.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mylove1414.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;fez-me estas duas plaquinhas =) Ela é "nova" no mundo dos blogs, mas tem um blog muito fofinho por isso passem lá e deixem-lhe um comentário ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Obrigada pelas placas, estão mesmo giras!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-27557807833558276?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/27557807833558276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/querida-my-love-14-blog-httpmylove1414.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/27557807833558276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/27557807833558276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/querida-my-love-14-blog-httpmylove1414.html' title='2 plaquinhas =D'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VQRKCAxorlg/Ta9XL6LWmcI/AAAAAAAAAj4/SL1XoxqB_xo/s72-c/Jo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2935149436072992066</id><published>2011-04-08T13:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:10:28.196+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>No outro dia...</title><content type='html'>Caramba, está frase está mais que gasta mas é pura verdade : O tempo passa a voar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa218/FKz_Inc/TimeFlys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa218/FKz_Inc/TimeFlys.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Então não é que ainda o outro dia uma rapariga lá da escola se vira para mim: "Tu tens um maninho não tens? Ele é tão fofo! Parece que ainda o outro dia tavas a entrar na escola toda contente a dizer que ele tinha nascido!"&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes nos ensaios de orquestra toco mais forte do que costume, ou sinto-me mais entusiasmada e dou por mim a pensar : "Ainda o outro dia estava cheia de medo de vir para a sinfónica, a pensar que não era capaz e afinal..."&lt;br /&gt;E foi mesmo... No outro dia... Mas entretanto já passaram muitos outros dias... Dias em que cresci, aprendi, magoei-me, chorei, sorri, vivi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2935149436072992066?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2935149436072992066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-outro-dia.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2935149436072992066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2935149436072992066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-outro-dia.html' title='No outro dia...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7498382391855129177</id><published>2011-04-08T12:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T12:58:52.901+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fofuras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concertos'/><title type='text'>Lucky days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4RuwxI7U9_8/Szuo-TkUr3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/VizkB7P30hI/s400/Good_Luck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4RuwxI7U9_8/Szuo-TkUr3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/VizkB7P30hI/s200/Good_Luck.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pois é, tenho tido uma sorte inesperada estes últimos dias... Fui dispensada da maior parte das aulas :D, ontem livrei-me de queimar a outra veia do nariz, hoje vendi um monte de rifas, amanhã vou estar com a Pof e a C. ... E estou quase de férias!&lt;br /&gt;Não me posso queixar pois não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que penso nisso, lembrei-me que em pequenina eu passava muito tempo á proucura de trevos de 4 folhas, e encontrei um... Perdi-o mas parece que não foi isso que prejudicou a minha felicidade :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Logo á noite, mais um concerto :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-7498382391855129177?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7498382391855129177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/lucky-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7498382391855129177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7498382391855129177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/lucky-days.html' title='Lucky days...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4RuwxI7U9_8/Szuo-TkUr3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/VizkB7P30hI/s72-c/Good_Luck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6682811827769444287</id><published>2011-04-07T15:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T17:53:20.746+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><title type='text'>Quizz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1. Abre o livro mais próximo de ti na página dezoito e digita a linha sete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #666666;"&gt;"...Francisca, que vinha acompanhada pela mãe, rumo a uma..."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Tão cedo, Marta! - Maria Teresa Maia Gonzalez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;2. Estica o braço esquerdo o máximo que puderes. O que alcançaste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;A alsa da minha mochia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;3. Qual a última coisa que viste na TV?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Jornal da uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;4. Sem olhar, que horas são?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;5. Agora olha para o relógio. Que horas são?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;6.O que estás a ouvir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;A música de alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;...RFM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;7. Quando foi a última vez que saíste de casa? O que foste fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, para ir para orquestra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;8. Antes de começar isto, o que fazias?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estava a pensar o que ia escrever no blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;9. Como estás vestida? O que estás a calçar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calças de ganga, camisola vermelha, botas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;10. Com o que sonhaste na última noite? Se não o fizeste, com o que gostarias de ter sonhado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me lembro de ter sonhado, mas gostaria de ter sonhado com alguma coisa menos maluca do que costumo sonhar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;11. Quando foi a última vez que te riste? Qual foi o motivo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Suponho que no ensaio de orquestra, por alguma palhaçada do maestro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;12. O que tem nas paredes do teu quarto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Quadros em ponto de cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;13. Tens visto algo estranho ultimamente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Não que me lembre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;14. O que achas deste questionário?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;É com p quem nã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple" style="color: #666666; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;o sabe o que escrever no blog xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;15. Qual foi o último filme que viste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Fake Bride (na Sic, pela 3ª/4ª vez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;16. Se te tornasses milionário de uma noite para a outra, o que comprarias?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Quando for milionária decido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;17. Diz alguma curiosidade sobre ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Tenho pavor a cães&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;18. Se pudesses mudar uma coisa no mundo, política ou geograficamente, o que seria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;A crise muito provavelmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;19. Gostas de dançar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Gosto, mas isto não significa que o faça bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;20. Pensamentos sobre George Bush:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Porque raio é que eu havia de pensar no George Bush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;21. Imagina que teu primeiro filho é uma menina. Que nome davas a ela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Não sei... Na altura decide-se...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;22. Agora imagina que teu primeiro filho é um menino. Que nome davas a ele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;O mesmo...Não estou inspirada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;23. Gostavas de viver fora do teu país? Porquê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Sim, porque nos outros países há mais possibilidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;24. O que gostarias que te dissessem antes de morreres?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Estarás sempre connosco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;25. Se depois disso te encontrasses com Deus o que lhe dirias?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Pedia-lhe para acabar com as injustiças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;26.Porquê que os gatos caem sempre de pé?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Não sei, gatos não são comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;27.Que sensação te causa o dinheiro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Independência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;28.Em que parte da tua vida sentes uma profunda tristeza?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Naquelas em que fico com a sensação que não fiz o que estava ao meu alcance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;29. Analisa o mais profundamente possível. Como lidas com uma opinião ou crítica alheia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Detesto que me critiquem mas tento perceber o porquê dessa critica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;30. Diz uma tua total incerteza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;Continuar na ESPROARTE no 10º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;31. Alguém te faz uma pergunta embaraçosa. Qual é a tua reacção?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Depende da pergunta,,,&lt;/span&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/1106970463637778279-6682811827769444287?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6682811827769444287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/quizz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6682811827769444287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6682811827769444287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/quizz.html' title='Quizz'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-299620859980735780</id><published>2011-04-04T17:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T17:33:41.047+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vicios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><title type='text'>Uma data importante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barcelos.info/wp-files/2011/03/Cartaz_Dia_Internacional_Livro_Infantil2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.barcelos.info/wp-files/2011/03/Cartaz_Dia_Internacional_Livro_Infantil2011.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dia 2 de Abril - Dia internacional do livro infantil&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque ler me ajudou ( e ajuda ) a crescer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por todos os livros de contos que li e todos os sorrisos que me criaram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pelas histórias que em pequenina me ajudavam a adormecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pela imaginção que esses livros me estimularam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por tantos momentos bem passados,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pelas aventuras em lugares encantados!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(by Jo)&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/1106970463637778279-299620859980735780?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/299620859980735780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/uma-data-importante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/299620859980735780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/299620859980735780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/uma-data-importante.html' title='Uma data importante...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-549579586098313954</id><published>2011-04-02T15:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T15:05:00.599+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>Está quase!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTrX_LbGCoGu1KBwlCIR6To-Au8k2GIO4nyPEcFza6x5f4fuOU&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__-DOvxgwUVvsBXIWzTK_DFrgd9SE=" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTrX_LbGCoGu1KBwlCIR6To-Au8k2GIO4nyPEcFza6x5f4fuOU&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__-DOvxgwUVvsBXIWzTK_DFrgd9SE=" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois de muitos mesinhos sem nos vermos, daqui a uma semana, vou estar com a Pof e a C. Sim, falamos muitas vezes e estamos sempre a contar as noviadades mas não é aquela coisa... mal posso esperar para lhes dar um abraço! Foram 5 dias muito especiais, que vivi naquele acampamento... Memórias que quero guardar, pessoas que não quero esquecer...&lt;br /&gt;E se a vida são dois dias, ao menos que sejam no acampamento =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-549579586098313954?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/549579586098313954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/esta-quase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/549579586098313954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/549579586098313954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/esta-quase.html' title='Está quase!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5117365480220689393</id><published>2011-04-01T19:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T19:23:53.034+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hihi'/><title type='text'>Vou apagar o blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-leJJZ6s4q-4/TZYYJTrB7dI/AAAAAAAAAj0/GzQt0lUrD2o/s1600/Dia+da+Mentira.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-leJJZ6s4q-4/TZYYJTrB7dI/AAAAAAAAAj0/GzQt0lUrD2o/s200/Dia+da+Mentira.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Então enganei-vos??? =P &lt;br /&gt;Feliz dia das mentiras! &lt;br /&gt;Eu hoje enganei algumas pessoas, e vi outros a serem enganados, sem ser partida &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(e por falar em partida...tou toda partida dos ensaios... enfim)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;nenhuma... Mas sempre dentro das Regras: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1 – Não se pode magoar ou fazer mal à pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 – A vítima tem de acreditar (ou não estar nada à espera).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3 – A vítima, quando descobre, tem pelo menos de sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;4 – Nessa altura tem de se gritar: Feliz dia das mentiras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Agora enganem outros...Hoje é o dia de despertarem o Pinóquio que há em vocês... Cuidado é com o nariz&lt;span id="goog_1200283985"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1200283986"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;ahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5117365480220689393?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5117365480220689393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/vou-apagar-o-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5117365480220689393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5117365480220689393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/04/vou-apagar-o-blog.html' title='Vou apagar o blog'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-leJJZ6s4q-4/TZYYJTrB7dI/AAAAAAAAAj0/GzQt0lUrD2o/s72-c/Dia+da+Mentira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-113376240443637187</id><published>2011-03-30T14:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T14:59:01.369+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnaval'/><title type='text'>Para recordar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://deco-01.slide.com/r/1/0/dl/f1OKlt854z-DnWUkWSF8BGX5xQFyuO4X/item" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://deco-01.slide.com/r/1/0/dl/f1OKlt854z-DnWUkWSF8BGX5xQFyuO4X/item" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Digam lá que não é o palhacinho mais lindo que já viram???&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://deco-00.slide.com/r/1/0/dl/wqyo_aZ60D9wmQHBRqKN5qC5p5ZHt2rp/item" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://deco-00.slide.com/r/1/0/dl/wqyo_aZ60D9wmQHBRqKN5qC5p5ZHt2rp/item" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carnaval 2011 =D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como já se deve ter "ouvido" por aqui sou uma mana cheia de baba... Sim, ele consegue dar-me cabo dos nervos, mas também é a coisa mais fofa mais deliciosa mais linda da minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te mano!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-113376240443637187?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/113376240443637187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/para-recordar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/113376240443637187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/113376240443637187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/para-recordar.html' title='Para recordar...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-230997603735810770</id><published>2011-03-29T14:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T14:52:00.894+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by me'/><title type='text'>Ser feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TIYoYWR31eI/AAAAAAAAAec/pq45Dz1Fr9c/s1600/6a00d83451d48a69e200e550e61c8a8833-800wi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TIYoYWR31eI/AAAAAAAAAec/pq45Dz1Fr9c/s320/6a00d83451d48a69e200e550e61c8a8833-800wi.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uns dias mais que outros, mas sempre com a sorte de ter "tudo", de ter muito mais do que muitos desejam posso dizer que sou feliz... Talvez eu não saiba sê-lo, não tenha ainda aprendido como superar os desafios do dia-a-dia... Talvez eu seja "dramática" e não saiba dar valor... Talvez ainda tenha muito caminho que andar até encontrar um rumo a seguir... Talvez...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-230997603735810770?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/230997603735810770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/ser-feliz.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/230997603735810770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/230997603735810770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/ser-feliz.html' title='Ser feliz...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TIYoYWR31eI/AAAAAAAAAec/pq45Dz1Fr9c/s72-c/6a00d83451d48a69e200e550e61c8a8833-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6067595389284097403</id><published>2011-03-29T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T10:00:06.614+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>O mar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TIYoj5eqCsI/AAAAAAAAAfE/koGIp3cgyD8/s1600/Mexico+Beach2008+050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TIYoj5eqCsI/AAAAAAAAAfE/koGIp3cgyD8/s320/Mexico+Beach2008+050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fascina-me... Eu, aquela menina pequenina que nunca ia para o mar nas poucas vezes que ia á praia, a croma que levou óculos de piscina para o mar, agora sente falta dele, do seu cheiro salgado, das ondas a quererem molhar-me, do barulho que estas fazem, da paz que uma ida á praia nocturna me trouxe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6067595389284097403?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6067595389284097403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-mar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6067595389284097403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6067595389284097403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-mar.html' title='O mar...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TIYoj5eqCsI/AAAAAAAAAfE/koGIp3cgyD8/s72-c/Mexico+Beach2008+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2893654243746839210</id><published>2011-03-28T14:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T14:50:33.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estaçoes do ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by me'/><title type='text'>Seasons change...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AjK1KBkroSM/SquTnAabG2I/AAAAAAAAAxA/VabmYgdMG5o/s320/SeasonsChange_WordArt.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AjK1KBkroSM/SquTnAabG2I/AAAAAAAAAxA/VabmYgdMG5o/s320/SeasonsChange_WordArt.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O tempo passa a correr e muitas vezes nem damos por isso. Perdemos demasiado tempo da nossa vida quando mergulhamos na tristeza e deixamos de ver que o que nos rodeia não é assim tão mau... Tal como os animais, hibernamos e desligamos do mundo...É como um Inverno... &lt;br /&gt;Felizmente, tudo muda, e é apenas uma questão de tempo até a noite ser dia, a alegria ser tristeza, até termos coragem, recompormos-nos e lutarmos... As flores começam a mostrar-se, o sol dá-nos energia, os dias cinzentos vão diminuindo...E é Primavera!&lt;br /&gt;E são estas coisas, por mais insignicantes que sejam, que nos lembram que mesmo nos dias de nevoeiro o Sol brilha sempre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2893654243746839210?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2893654243746839210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/seasons-change.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2893654243746839210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2893654243746839210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/seasons-change.html' title='Seasons change...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AjK1KBkroSM/SquTnAabG2I/AAAAAAAAAxA/VabmYgdMG5o/s72-c/SeasonsChange_WordArt.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-589092239293448327</id><published>2011-03-27T15:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T15:25:22.591+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jenCsA0rBCg/SzL6v-Kg8eI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rkI8eXVZxvE/s400/Saudades____by_xlovesuicidex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jenCsA0rBCg/SzL6v-Kg8eI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rkI8eXVZxvE/s320/Saudades____by_xlovesuicidex.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Foi a nota que tive na minha PAP. ainda falta a parte de instrumento, mas aquele trabalho que fiz sobre "Perda Gestacional" valeu-me quase a nota máxima e muitos elogios da juri convidada. Não, não estou a tentar gabar-me da nota, até porque não sou disso... Mas sim, gabo-me da minha coragem para expor desta forma um tema que tanto me magoava, um segredo que só aqueles que eu achava dignos de confiança sabiam.&lt;br /&gt;Consegui responder a muitos "porquês" que a Vossa partida me deixou, consegui não chorar de cada vez que falava de Vocês, consegui ser racional e separar a razão do coração. A saudade dói, mas nem por isso deixo de Vos amar. Nunca, mas nunca Vos quero esquecer, e espero que alguém mo lembre se por algum raio de má sorte isso me acontecer. Porque Vocês não eram os meus manos... SÃO os meus manos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-589092239293448327?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/589092239293448327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/19.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/589092239293448327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/589092239293448327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jenCsA0rBCg/SzL6v-Kg8eI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rkI8eXVZxvE/s72-c/Saudades____by_xlovesuicidex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6021674993062874675</id><published>2011-03-17T18:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T18:14:31.785Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Um post sobre mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="g-section" id="gt-langs"&gt;&lt;div id="gt-lang-left"&gt;&lt;div id="gt-lang-swap"&gt;&lt;span class="gt-icon enabled" id="gt-swap" role="button" tabindex="0" title="Trocar idiomas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="gt-lang-src"&gt;&lt;input id="gt-sl" name="sl" type="hidden" value="en" /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Sabem aqueles quizzes engraçadinhos que se encontram por ai, óptimos para quem gosta de perder tempo? Pois bem, eu acho-lhes piada e de vez enquanto dá-me para isso... Hoje estava sem inspiração p escrever e então fui em busca do meu espírito animal... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="gt-lang-src" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="gt-lang-src" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="gt-sl-gms"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MOCHO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="gt-lang-src" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="gt-sl-gms"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="gt-tar-r"&gt;&lt;div class="almost_half_cell" id="gt-res-content"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://fr.toonpool.com/user/4507/files/hoohoo_510825.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://fr.toonpool.com/user/4507/files/hoohoo_510825.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="gt-lang-src" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="gt-sl-gms"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Sábio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;inteligente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Amas a leitura e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;o céu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;noturno.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;és&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;calma,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;podes ficar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;um&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;pouco zangado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;mas sabes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;está tudo bem,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;nem toda a gente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;agradável&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;a toda hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;E querem saber uma coisa ? Tirando a parte do sábio e inteligente em certas ocasiões &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;... é tudo verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Ler é uma das coisas que me lembro de adorar desde sempre, e se pensar bem, desde pequenina que adooro olhar para as estrelas e admirar o céu! Geralmente sou calma, há quem diga que até demais, mas também consigo ser enérgica, bem como irritada e chateada tipo "todos lhe devem e ninguém lhe paga" mas dá e passa... E é isso mesmo, quem é que é sempre agradável?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;E de repente escrevi um postzito :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6021674993062874675?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6021674993062874675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/um-post-sobre-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6021674993062874675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6021674993062874675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/um-post-sobre-mim.html' title='Um post sobre mim...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-9077432178810373562</id><published>2011-03-13T11:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-13T11:36:04.564Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPsjixa3srM/S_5yU2b5EaI/AAAAAAAABW0/3h0goCoRtWs/s320/Homem_empurrando_penedo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPsjixa3srM/S_5yU2b5EaI/AAAAAAAABW0/3h0goCoRtWs/s320/Homem_empurrando_penedo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;"É&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;o que alguém&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;, certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Uma oportunidade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;para&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;começar de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;, sem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;prejuízos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Um&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;novo começo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Como&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;isso vai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;ser mais fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Pergunta ao homem que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;empurra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;pedra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;monte acima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Nada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;fácil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;em&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;começar de novo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Nada mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;."(Anatomia de Grey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-9077432178810373562?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/9077432178810373562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-tudo-o-que-alguem-quer-certo-uma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/9077432178810373562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/9077432178810373562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-tudo-o-que-alguem-quer-certo-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPsjixa3srM/S_5yU2b5EaI/AAAAAAAABW0/3h0goCoRtWs/s72-c/Homem_empurrando_penedo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6499921852427924352</id><published>2011-03-11T18:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-11T18:20:24.074Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parabens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by me'/><title type='text'>Orgulhosa da minha criação =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hltpq129xx8/TXpl-UU4j5I/AAAAAAAAAjo/v3KfkRROQLM/s1600/piggjnngg.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hltpq129xx8/TXpl-UU4j5I/AAAAAAAAAjo/v3KfkRROQLM/s640/piggjnngg.bmp" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;When&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;I look at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;blue sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;, I realize&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;that life is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;treasure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;blessed for being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;surrounded&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;by people&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;will always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;I gave&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;key&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;, and in return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;, I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;hope that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;they&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;protect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;matter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; W&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;hen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;the sky got dark&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;sang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt;d &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps atn" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;till&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;shine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;And then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;will fall into&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;I'll be able turn an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;other page &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;of my pink sweet life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Ter férias extra dá &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/pandorajewelry/?ref=bookmarks&amp;amp;count=0"&gt;nisto&lt;/a&gt;...Bem, sempre pratico a escrita em Ingles (I lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;e it) ... Se estudasse mas é!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6499921852427924352?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6499921852427924352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/orgulhosa-da-minha-criacao-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6499921852427924352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6499921852427924352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/orgulhosa-da-minha-criacao-d.html' title='Orgulhosa da minha criação =D'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hltpq129xx8/TXpl-UU4j5I/AAAAAAAAAjo/v3KfkRROQLM/s72-c/piggjnngg.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7255547407570840755</id><published>2011-03-09T16:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-09T16:56:57.537Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversarios'/><title type='text'>O meu dia...</title><content type='html'>Em fotos=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed align="middle" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3458764513869020448&amp;amp;site=widget-20.slide.com" name="flashticker" quality="high" salign="l" scale="noscale" src="http://widget-20.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="height: 320px; 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Já há 15 anos que ando neste mundo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Orgulho-me de coisas que fiz, de outras tenho muita vergonha, e se o arrependimento matasse... Mas sinceramente, foram 15 anos bem vividos, felizes! Por isso não gostava de voltar atrás (mesmo tendo umas saudades enooormes de ser pequinina) simplesmente quero manter-me "alerta" para não repetir o que fiz de mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iSAApMuAg7A/TXEq68d5pJI/AAAAAAAAAjA/XRKFHReyX8M/s1600/27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iSAApMuAg7A/TXEq68d5pJI/AAAAAAAAAjA/XRKFHReyX8M/s1600/27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-asLNNVQYiFc/TXEq8CPlPtI/AAAAAAAAAjE/hN1pOXCRu0w/s1600/65.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-asLNNVQYiFc/TXEq8CPlPtI/AAAAAAAAAjE/hN1pOXCRu0w/s1600/65.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Este aniversário não tenho nenhum presente que queira mesmo muito, nem sequer vou ter as minhas amigas comigo (é o mau em ter amigas longe) mas sei que vai ser um dia muito especial...Nem que seja porque é o meu dia!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-7917454410787596422?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7917454410787596422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/hoje-e-o-meu-dia.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7917454410787596422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7917454410787596422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/hoje-e-o-meu-dia.html' title='Hoje é o meu dia!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iSAApMuAg7A/TXEq68d5pJI/AAAAAAAAAjA/XRKFHReyX8M/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-8885131272022369526</id><published>2011-03-04T18:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-04T18:29:51.990Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversarios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>O último post</title><content type='html'>Que vou escrever com 14 anos :D&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana tive doentita, mas já estou bem melhor. Hoje o maestro Paco Suarez veio ensaiar connosco, para o concerto em... ABRANTES!!!!!(sim, e isto deixa-me imensamente feliz, acho que não é preciso dizer porquê)! O maestro é 5* super descontraído, simpático! Ele é cigano e como foi ele que compôs a maior parte das músicas que estamos a tocar (que também são assim a dar para o cigano : "As pessoas tem que bailar senão nosso trabalho é nada") é o máximo vê-lo a abanar-se, a dançar, a explicar-nos a "essência" das músicas... Até eu fico com vontade de dançar também! Ah e segundo ele (que é bastante conhecido e já trabalhou com muitas orquestras) "Trabalham melhor que muitas orquestras profissionais, percebem a mensagem" (baba-te Jo).Dia 19 de Abril, Abrantes espera-nos, vejam mais&lt;a href="http://www.portal.ecclesia.pt/pub/33/noticia.asp?jornalid=33&amp;amp;noticiaid=79303"&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (e aos ciganos que vão actuar connosco) e pelo que ele disse vamos ter uma reportagem em TV! &lt;br /&gt;E bem para acabar deixo aqui um poema meu sobre desejos de ano novo...Que podia ser os meus desejo de aniversário também.... ou simplesmente desejos :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Em 2011 tudo que eu quero&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Resume-se a isto: ser mais!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://portugues.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3412146/2/istockphoto_3412146-eco-sing-song-bird-on-branch-nature-illustration.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://portugues.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3412146/2/istockphoto_3412146-eco-sing-song-bird-on-branch-nature-illustration.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais sorridente,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais feliz,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais amiga,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais persistente!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais prestável,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais trabalhadora,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais presente,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais solidária!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais autêntica,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais sonhadora!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais lutadora!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais EU!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quero ter força de vontade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Perseguir o meu sonho (seja ele qual for),&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quero ânimo, quero felicidade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quero amizades daquelas de verdade!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se tudo o que aqui escrevi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Neste ano se tornar real&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Serei verdadeiramente feliz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que mais posso querer afinal?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TIYoYWR31eI/AAAAAAAAAec/pq45Dz1Fr9c/s1600/6a00d83451d48a69e200e550e61c8a8833-800wi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1106970463637778279-8885131272022369526?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/8885131272022369526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-ultimo-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8885131272022369526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8885131272022369526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-ultimo-post.html' title='O último post'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-3441440694370723742</id><published>2011-03-02T18:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-02T18:10:30.798Z</updated><title type='text'>estou assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TKxG-lsB4XI/AAAAAAAAAgg/gVGqH9Xi34A/s1600/constipada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TKxG-lsB4XI/AAAAAAAAAgg/gVGqH9Xi34A/s1600/constipada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-3441440694370723742?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/3441440694370723742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/estou-assim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3441440694370723742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3441440694370723742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/03/estou-assim.html' title='estou assim...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TKxG-lsB4XI/AAAAAAAAAgg/gVGqH9Xi34A/s72-c/constipada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6610992824695477022</id><published>2011-02-25T13:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:33:12.291Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><title type='text'>FELIZZZZ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YspcFRegQWY/TEBlS6qXVMI/AAAAAAAAAaA/E4zlKPsQOzQ/s1600/happy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YspcFRegQWY/TEBlS6qXVMI/AAAAAAAAAaA/E4zlKPsQOzQ/s320/happy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não imaginam a minha felicidade terça-feira quando a D.Olga entra na sala de F.M. começa a dizer as notas (e nós lhe caimos todos em cima :P ) e leio "Joana C. R. F. 15 (quinze)"!&lt;br /&gt;Juro que não tava á espera! Nem de um 14 quanto mais de um 15!&lt;br /&gt;A minha prof. disse que ficou contente pela minha nota, que foi a vez que toquei melhor no período todo, que tinha um bom som, mas que tive "Mais sorte que juízo". &lt;br /&gt;O director da escola encontrou-me ontem nas escadas e perguntou-me o que tinha achado da minha nota, e eu disse que fiquei feliz, porque até não estava muito preparada e ele disse : "Nós não damos notas de graça, pode até ter sido sorte mas mereceste. Agora pensa, se estavas mal preparada e conseguiste tirar essa nota, agora tens de estudar mais, para a manteres ou até subire. Já viste o que estás a deitar fora?"&lt;br /&gt;E agora digam-me, o que é que eu tenho de fazer??? ESTUDAR!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6610992824695477022?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6610992824695477022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/felizzzz.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6610992824695477022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6610992824695477022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/felizzzz.html' title='FELIZZZZ!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YspcFRegQWY/TEBlS6qXVMI/AAAAAAAAAaA/E4zlKPsQOzQ/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6168987582304948260</id><published>2011-02-25T12:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-25T12:44:18.373Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><title type='text'>Descobri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4GRmcY4A2sU/TWejrpWd9AI/AAAAAAAAAi8/BZYM_BxFoCs/s1600/sad%252520kitty%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4GRmcY4A2sU/TWejrpWd9AI/AAAAAAAAAi8/BZYM_BxFoCs/s320/sad%252520kitty%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Que sou extremamente sensível à palavra &lt;b&gt;"Odeio-Te"&lt;/b&gt; ... Vá se lá saber porquê :$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6168987582304948260?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6168987582304948260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/descobri.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6168987582304948260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6168987582304948260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/descobri.html' title='Descobri...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4GRmcY4A2sU/TWejrpWd9AI/AAAAAAAAAi8/BZYM_BxFoCs/s72-c/sad%252520kitty%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-1241245434539731425</id><published>2011-02-22T18:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-22T18:02:23.526Z</updated><title type='text'>Já está</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lga074vrQs1qgqhpko1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lga074vrQs1qgqhpko1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já fiz a minha prova. Até tenho medo de dizer isto (ainda não sairam as notas) mas correu bem. Sei que dei o meu melhor, pois não deixei os nervos apossarem-se de mim como de costume. Estive confiante, dentro do possível, e sei que o meu melhor pode não ser muito, mas sinto-me bem por ter conseguido tocar sem stress, sem me enganar, concentrada, a pensar no que tava a fazer...&lt;br /&gt;Agora venha a nota, sei que vai ser mais uma daquelas rascas, mas pelo menos, nas palavras da minha prof "Tu não poder tocar melhor" e do pianista "Foi bem melhor que a semana passada "!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-1241245434539731425?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/1241245434539731425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/ja-esta.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/1241245434539731425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/1241245434539731425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/ja-esta.html' title='Já está'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7304817340249728617</id><published>2011-02-22T12:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-22T12:26:27.185Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas irritantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testes'/><title type='text'>Estupidez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truewhisper.com/media/48323-hydrogen-and-stupidity.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.truewhisper.com/media/48323-hydrogen-and-stupidity.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A &lt;b&gt;estupidez&lt;/b&gt; é a qualidade ou condição de ser estúpido. Ao que parece, estou rodeada de pessoas com esta condição. Gente falsa, interesseira, mentirosa é o que não falta nesta escola. Fingem-se amigas e depois falam mal nas costas...Opá eu não preciso de vocês pra nada, não se deiam ao trabalho de se meterem na minha vida! Estou farta de conviver todos os dias com pessoas que ficam bem com o meu mal! FARTA!&lt;br /&gt;É triste haver pessoas destas, mas sinceramente, não vou ficar na lama por vossa causa! Se era isso que queriam, bem podem ir dar uma curva!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje à tarde vou ter prova sonata, estou mal preparada, as minhas bases estão mal e depois não dá para avançar, mas vou dar o meu melhor, não vão ter a felicidade de me ver a chorar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-7304817340249728617?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7304817340249728617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/estupidez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7304817340249728617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7304817340249728617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/estupidez.html' title='Estupidez'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-4689364967568834315</id><published>2011-02-09T17:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:46:18.448Z</updated><title type='text'>Ufa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://putadevida.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/imagens/GARF_BUSY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="338" src="http://putadevida.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/imagens/GARF_BUSY.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Menos uma coisa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já entreguei a minha Pap, e modéstia á parte acho que ficou muito boa! Dia 17 vou fazer a defesa oral... Ok, eu não sou grande "discursadora" mas vou dar o meu melhor e sei que os  meus meninos me vão ajudar e dar muita força á mana para falar da Perda Gestacional!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-4689364967568834315?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/4689364967568834315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/ufa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4689364967568834315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4689364967568834315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/02/ufa.html' title='Ufa!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6141243299184298679</id><published>2011-01-31T13:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T13:47:01.227Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2008/2204262522_cd5192d207_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2008/2204262522_cd5192d207_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Positivo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Irei ficar? - Eu vou ficar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Irei seguir? - Eu vou ganhar!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.S. Eu sei que ultimamente os meus posts andam um bocado confusos, assim a dar para o estranho... Mas é mesmo assim que eu ando...Confusa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6141243299184298679?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6141243299184298679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/pensar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6141243299184298679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6141243299184298679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/pensar.html' title='Pensar...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-692011572911373340</id><published>2011-01-27T13:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-27T13:37:55.346Z</updated><title type='text'>Voltei do frigorifico...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orizamartins.com/show-d1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://www.orizamartins.com/show-d1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-692011572911373340?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/692011572911373340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/voltei-do-frigorifico.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/692011572911373340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/692011572911373340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/voltei-do-frigorifico.html' title='Voltei do frigorifico...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7798909347311949932</id><published>2011-01-26T23:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-27T13:25:45.395Z</updated><title type='text'>2 anos!!!!</title><content type='html'>O meu menino faz hoje 2 aninhos, e não podia deixar de marcar este dia com um post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" src="http://galeries.teddy2you.com/watermark.php?file=1470" width="300" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-7798909347311949932?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7798909347311949932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/2-anos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7798909347311949932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7798909347311949932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/2-anos.html' title='2 anos!!!!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2848614830448522153</id><published>2011-01-25T17:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:48:57.099Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hihi'/><title type='text'>Um novo conceito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cursos.cepcastilleja.org/wq_04-05/wqevaluacion1/grupoa/alfonso_castillejo/imagenes/frigorifico.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://cursos.cepcastilleja.org/wq_04-05/wqevaluacion1/grupoa/alfonso_castillejo/imagenes/frigorifico.gif" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Totalmente inovador:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"-Chegou e disse: Mete-me no frigorífico. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Para quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Para refrescar as ideias!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que ando a precisar de ir para o frigorifico =S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S. Isto não é uma anedota... foi uma das piadas que inventamos no flash :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2848614830448522153?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2848614830448522153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/um-novo-conceito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2848614830448522153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2848614830448522153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/um-novo-conceito.html' title='Um novo conceito'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5294051426736665491</id><published>2011-01-24T17:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-24T18:00:37.065Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encontros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mjs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>Novidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toonman.com.pt/images/illos/varias/smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.toonman.com.pt/images/illos/varias/smile.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Já há algum tempo que não escrevo um post de jeito... bem, se alguem estiver interessado em saber, por aqui a je tá constipadita...Na semana passada até fiquei na cama uns dias, mas felizmente febre nem vê-la. Agora já tou "fina", mas nos ultimos dias é só lenços, espirros e tosse! Aqui está montes de frio, pensei que ia congelar a caminho da escola!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Também houve coisas boas, mas como todas as coisas boas já acabaram! Este fim-de-semana foi o Flash Bosco, e este ano foi cá em Mirandela e tive cá as minhas miguitas, do "Puorto"(Jéssica, Francisca, Sofia e Eduarda) que por acaso conheci no Flash do ano passado :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostei muito do Flash foi super animado, não tivemos tempos livres praticamente, Mirandela esteve imparável!&amp;nbsp; E quem me conhece sabe que para mim MJS é vida! Ganho uma energia que não sei de onde vem, sinto-me completamente bem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tive pena do meu grupo ser tão mau que nem parecia um grupo mas a minha animadora era "bués de querida". Á tarde fizemos um Peddy paper em que a Jé até ficou com bolhas nos pés mas mesmo assim no sábado á noite jogamos Monopoly até ás 3 da manhã (bem, no Verão foi até ás 6 por isso...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Domingo li na missa e cantei a plenos pulmões no coro (cada vez adoro mais aquilo),&amp;nbsp; e o almoço foi só rir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas como tudo o que é bom acaba, depois foi a despedida! Atenção, foi um momento histórico - uma despedida Mjs em que eu não chorei!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;E por hoje já é muito :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Beijinhos Jo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5294051426736665491?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5294051426736665491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/novidades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5294051426736665491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5294051426736665491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/novidades.html' title='Novidades'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7743757112485452780</id><published>2011-01-20T13:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-20T13:51:14.722Z</updated><title type='text'>Help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posttext"&gt; Olá !&lt;br /&gt;Está a decorrer um concurso de escrita no Blog dos Tops &lt;a href="http://topsdajoedamary.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;http://topsdajoedamary.blogs.sapo.pt/&lt;/a&gt;podes passar por lá? Se quiseres divulgar, força, porque um concurso de 2/3 pessoas não tem graça nenhuma!&lt;br /&gt;De certeza que és uma boa escritora por isso contamos contigo :D&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&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/1106970463637778279-7743757112485452780?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7743757112485452780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/help.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7743757112485452780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7743757112485452780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/help.html' title='Help!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2849894533567163631</id><published>2011-01-19T12:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-19T12:01:00.341Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agradecimentos'/><title type='text'>Plaquinha :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TTWBNcf2l0I/AAAAAAAAAi0/A5AhZ9QfDCs/s1600/ny2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TTWBNcf2l0I/AAAAAAAAAi0/A5AhZ9QfDCs/s320/ny2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Para o comentário 400! Parabéns TDelMona!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Depois de tantos comentário já merecias! Obrigado não só pelo comentário 400 mas por todos os outros...Espero que gostes foi feita a pensar em ti (NY)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos Jo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2849894533567163631?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2849894533567163631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/plaquinha.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2849894533567163631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2849894533567163631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/plaquinha.html' title='Plaquinha :)'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TTWBNcf2l0I/AAAAAAAAAi0/A5AhZ9QfDCs/s72-c/ny2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-4376078765019447670</id><published>2011-01-18T11:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-18T11:47:55.488Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><title type='text'>Gente insensível!!!</title><content type='html'>eEste país tá cada vez pior... Com tanta crise as pessoas até já poupam nas palavras...&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://blogs.sapo.pt/tinymce/0.3/plugins/sapoemotions/img/EMOTICON_LOL.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava aqui eu na biblioteca e começo a espirrar...Eu espirro sempre muitas vezes seguidas, desta vez foram 7...&lt;br /&gt;Acreditam que ninguém me disse "santinho"??!!&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://blogs.sapo.pt/tinymce/0.3/plugins/sapoemotions/img/EMOTICON_ANGRY.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é que me faça alguma diferença mas não acham que é uma falta de sensibilidade com uma rapariga que não consegue parar de espirrar?&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://blogs.sapo.pt/tinymce/0.3/plugins/sapoemotions/img/EMOTICON_TONGUE.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, este post não tem sentido nenhum mas apteceu-me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-4376078765019447670?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/4376078765019447670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/gente-insensivel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4376078765019447670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4376078765019447670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/gente-insensivel.html' title='Gente insensível!!!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-397756908315941729</id><published>2011-01-17T20:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:06:19.232Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><title type='text'>Ups...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Este desafio ficou por acabar... mas mais vale tarde que nunca!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 24. How excited are you now? Christmas is tomorrow!!! -&lt;i&gt;Quão ansioso estás? O Natal é amanhã!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agora não tem sentido responder...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 25. Its Christmas! A photo of your favourite gift. - &lt;i&gt;É&amp;nbsp;Natal! Uma foto da tua prenda favorita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vou fazer uma coisa diferente, vou mostrar/contar todas as prendas que tive! Mas não é já :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-397756908315941729?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/397756908315941729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/ups.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/397756908315941729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/397756908315941729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/ups.html' title='Ups...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7235905223622637067</id><published>2011-01-16T14:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T14:17:17.364Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Don't give up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TTL9k_0j4tI/AAAAAAAAAiw/TAZ1njsVfq4/s1600/tentar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TTL9k_0j4tI/AAAAAAAAAiw/TAZ1njsVfq4/s1600/tentar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cause you are loved!(Josh Groban)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-7235905223622637067?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7235905223622637067/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7235905223622637067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7235905223622637067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-give-up.html' title='Don&apos;t give up!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TTL9k_0j4tI/AAAAAAAAAiw/TAZ1njsVfq4/s72-c/tentar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-3992615570089377030</id><published>2011-01-13T17:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-13T17:45:00.143Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><title type='text'>Desafio de capas de CDs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Segue as instruções:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;- Vai a "wikipedia." Carrega em “random” ou clica em &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/S&lt;/span&gt;pecial:Random&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;. O primeiro titulo do artigo ao acaso que aparecer na wikipedia&amp;nbsp;é o nome da tua banda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;2 -&lt;/span&gt; Vai a "Random quotations"ou clica em&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.quotationspage.com/&lt;/span&gt;random.php3&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;As ultimas quatro ou cinco palavras da ultima frase da pagina&amp;nbsp;é o titulo do teu primeiro album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; - Vai a "Flickr" e clica em “explore the last seven days” ou clica em&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.flickr.com/explore/&lt;/span&gt;interesting/7days&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;A terceira imagem, independentemente do que for, vai ser a capa do teu album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;- Usa o photoshop ou algo parecido para juntar estes tres elementos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;- Posta isto e identifica os amigos que queres que se juntem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TS85kcLLSqI/AAAAAAAAAis/91vCa_dyPDM/s1600/5349223156_766836b9c8_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TS85kcLLSqI/AAAAAAAAAis/91vCa_dyPDM/s320/5349223156_766836b9c8_m.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Aqui está a minha...Que tal?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Eu acho que até ficou bem gira, os elementos condizem e tudo :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quem quiser que exprimente ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Beijinhos Jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-3992615570089377030?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/3992615570089377030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/desafio-de-capas-de-cds.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3992615570089377030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3992615570089377030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/desafio-de-capas-de-cds.html' title='Desafio de capas de CDs'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TS85kcLLSqI/AAAAAAAAAis/91vCa_dyPDM/s72-c/5349223156_766836b9c8_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-9018449221947251720</id><published>2011-01-10T11:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-10T11:42:51.556Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Resolução para 2011</title><content type='html'>Já que nunca mais acabo a lista aqui fica 1, a principal, das minhas resoluções:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magraemergente.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/10-resolu%C3%A7%C3%B5es-lights-para-voc%C3%AA-iniciar-o-2011-de-forma-saud%C3%A1vel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://www.magraemergente.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/10-resolu%C3%A7%C3%B5es-lights-para-voc%C3%AA-iniciar-o-2011-de-forma-saud%C3%A1vel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ESTUDAR&lt;/b&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/1106970463637778279-9018449221947251720?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/9018449221947251720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/1-resolucao-para-2011.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/9018449221947251720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/9018449221947251720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/1-resolucao-para-2011.html' title='1 Resolução para 2011'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-9191444784775562173</id><published>2011-01-04T13:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-04T13:16:17.951Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Ano novo, vida velha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cá está ele, o 1º post de 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Já não escrevia desde o ano passado...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah é verdade tive um óptimo Natal :D E as férias tambem foram boas...pena que tão curtas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Espero que tenham entrado com os dois pés em 2011 (para não ficarem a mancar, claro:D) e que tenham tido uma boa passagem de ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A minha foi boa mas não foi nada de mais... Diga-se que foi "caseira"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Queria muito ver os "Idolos" (achei justo a Sandar ganhar, ela merecia) mas tive de ver a "Casa dos segredos" (opá aquele António...podia ter ganho a Veríssima não?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não cumpri quase nenhuma superstição, coisa que costumo fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRw_5w4MYDk/SisBo8Y7nmI/AAAAAAAAAfM/cbyl55ZXvIY/s400/yollneverleave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRw_5w4MYDk/SisBo8Y7nmI/AAAAAAAAAfM/cbyl55ZXvIY/s200/yollneverleave.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não comi passas (também não gosto), não subi para a cadeira e não tinha uma nota grande(o único dinheiro que tinha comigo eram 2centimos)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No entanto bebi um cadinho de champanhe e tinha azul nas cuecas hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No fundo mudou o ano mas o essencial mantém-se. Voltamos á mesma vida, escola-casa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Está a ser um bom ano (também mal seria, só ainda passaram 4 dias), ando mais animada e até me sinto melhor na escola mas não sei por quanto tempo vou estar assim, até voltar a não ter juízo na cabeça!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quero muito estudar, quero ser mais trabalhadora, mais lutadora, mais decidida, mais positiva...Quero ser mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas todos os anos é a mesma coisa...Falar falo, agora por mãos á obra é que é pior :S&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu quero muito fazer mais e mais e mais mas ...&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;-"I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; -"You’ll figure that out. The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you."&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; (Quote de "O Amor É um Lugar Estranho")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Por isso, em breve vou acabar a minha lista de objectivos (objectivos fixos e não desejos) e tentar ao máximo cumpri-la toda até ao fim do ano, para que não tenha um "Ano Novo, Vida velha". :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;P.S. Quando tiver tempo vou por as leituras dos vossos blogs em dia mas por enquanto tenho muito que fazer, sorry! Beijinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="title-extra"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&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/1106970463637778279-9191444784775562173?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/9191444784775562173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/ano-novo-vida-velha.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/9191444784775562173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/9191444784775562173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2011/01/ano-novo-vida-velha.html' title='Ano novo, vida velha?'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRw_5w4MYDk/SisBo8Y7nmI/AAAAAAAAAfM/cbyl55ZXvIY/s72-c/yollneverleave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5601266790590437458</id><published>2010-12-31T19:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T19:55:22.728Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><title type='text'>Feliz 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EO8Vflzw5_M/TRsOBJr0JmI/AAAAAAAABhw/0CJ3vA9876o/s400/Feliz-2011-Ano-Novo-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EO8Vflzw5_M/TRsOBJr0JmI/AAAAAAAABhw/0CJ3vA9876o/s320/Feliz-2011-Ano-Novo-9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;Desejo que 2011 seja como a Matemática: amigos a somar, inimigos a subtrair, alegrias a multiplicar e tristezas a dividir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;Que toda a ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;te te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;a pelo menos metade da mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;nh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;a sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Que tudo se realize no Ano que vai nascer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Desejo vos tudo  o que há de melhor neste mundo, muita saúde, paz, alegria e felicidade. Um Ano de 2011 MARAVILHOSO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E lembrem-se que a vida é mais simples do que a gente pensa; basta aceitar o impossível, dispensar o indispensável e suportar o intolerável&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: x-small;"&gt;!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5601266790590437458?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5601266790590437458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/desejo-que-2010-seja-como-matematica.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5601266790590437458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5601266790590437458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/desejo-que-2010-seja-como-matematica.html' title='Feliz 2011'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EO8Vflzw5_M/TRsOBJr0JmI/AAAAAAAABhw/0CJ3vA9876o/s72-c/Feliz-2011-Ano-Novo-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5346903075457460642</id><published>2010-12-24T15:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-24T15:05:00.065Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TROzSi3pT_I/AAAAAAAAAiY/9doim3p1l0c/s1600/natal.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TROzSi3pT_I/AAAAAAAAAiY/9doim3p1l0c/s1600/natal.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;A esta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;ora de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;o estar na mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;nh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;a aldeia mas quero desejar a todos uma boa noite de Consoada e um dia de Natal bestial! Que as vossas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Brilha brilha lá no ceu (Twinkle, twinkle)"&gt; estreli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Brilha brilha lá no ceu (Twinkle, twinkle)"&gt;nh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Brilha brilha lá no ceu (Twinkle, twinkle)"&gt;as brilhem muito muito como eu sei que as minhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Brilha brilha lá no ceu (Twinkle, twinkle)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt; vao bri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Brilha brilha lá no ceu (Twinkle, twinkle)"&gt;lh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Brilha brilha lá no ceu (Twinkle, twinkle)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;No Natal tudo é possível e a magia acontece e quem esta longe fica a distancia de uma mensagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;Por isso quando leres este post, fecha os olhos  e imagina os momentos mais felizes da tua vida; é isso que te desejo, um natal cheio de felicidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: small;"&gt;Espero que o Pai Natal seja generoso e te ofereça aquilo de que mais precisas... Parafusos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #300300; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beijos com sabor a Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5346903075457460642?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5346903075457460642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5346903075457460642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5346903075457460642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas ;)'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TROzSi3pT_I/AAAAAAAAAiY/9doim3p1l0c/s72-c/natal.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6636142918962378276</id><published>2010-12-23T18:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-23T18:01:10.792Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>Oh Christmas tree!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mccullagh.org/db9/1ds-14/traditional-christmas-tree-with-presents.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.mccullagh.org/db9/1ds-14/traditional-christmas-tree-with-presents.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 23. Are presents under your Christmas tree as yet?&lt;i&gt; -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Já&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;estão&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;presentes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;sob&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;a tua árvore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;de Natal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sim, não muitos mas&amp;nbsp; sim =) Nao é qe seja uma grande coisa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; porque para mim só são 2 e a min&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;h&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;o da-me sempre um pijama mas eu resisti a espreitar! E vocês&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; resistem ou espreitam??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6636142918962378276?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6636142918962378276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-christmas-tree.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6636142918962378276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6636142918962378276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh Christmas tree!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2478209837041417459</id><published>2010-12-22T17:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-22T17:03:28.790Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>E daqui a  nada mostro as de 2010 =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Day 22. A photo of you in the holiday spirit - &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Uma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;foto&lt;/span&gt; tua &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;no espírito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;natalício&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;Andei a rebuscar as pastas todas e resolvi por mais que uma, e de anos diferentes, tipo evolução e cá estão elas! Digam lá que eu não era fofa??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIo_sNJscI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZqnPWqx6XFE/s200/DSC00817.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todos para a mesa!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIpO49Wj6I/AAAAAAAAAh0/P-YgmBqvM1U/s1600/DSC00824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIpO49Wj6I/AAAAAAAAAh0/P-YgmBqvM1U/s200/DSC00824.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So little =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2007 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIqK2ovR_I/AAAAAAAAAiI/AX7guqFgeeQ/s1600/nay+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIqK2ovR_I/AAAAAAAAAiI/AX7guqFgeeQ/s200/nay+025.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Repararam na alegria???&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIqSeKqjxI/AAAAAAAAAiM/1bCDPGCOaEE/s1600/nay+031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIqSeKqjxI/AAAAAAAAAiM/1bCDPGCOaEE/s200/nay+031.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu e a Bia a abrir um presente igual&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIqDsu103I/AAAAAAAAAiE/vHcEeNr8Qy8/s1600/nay+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIqDsu103I/AAAAAAAAAiE/vHcEeNr8Qy8/s200/nay+006.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para recordar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; 2008&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIpWi6OfeI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JDT3ZfH2wdc/s1600/natal+e+carnaval+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIpWi6OfeI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JDT3ZfH2wdc/s200/natal+e+carnaval+006.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ainda éramos só os 3 primos =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIprT3_IdI/AAAAAAAAAh8/InerhWlJk5s/s1600/DSC03645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIprT3_IdI/AAAAAAAAAh8/InerhWlJk5s/s200/DSC03645.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esta não foi no natal mas é bastaste natalicia  não?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIpy8x3VVI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Pg48Hk-OYHM/s1600/DSC03713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIpy8x3VVI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Pg48Hk-OYHM/s200/DSC03713.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu e o meu amor =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2478209837041417459?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2478209837041417459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-daqui-nada-mostro-as-de-2010.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2478209837041417459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2478209837041417459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-daqui-nada-mostro-as-de-2010.html' title='E daqui a  nada mostro as de 2010 =)'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TRIo_sNJscI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZqnPWqx6XFE/s72-c/DSC00817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2771378465325543758</id><published>2010-12-21T17:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-21T17:43:23.587Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>Fala a defensora da poupança...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/110205/yay-presents.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/110205/yay-presents.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje de manha fui fazer as minhas compras de Natal, all by my self, uma tarefa difícil para quem mora num buraquito como eu...Podia haver aqui um mini shopping ou pelo menos mais umas lojas de jeito! As poucas que tem coisas giras são caríssimas, omo as pessoas nao tem onde ir roubam que se fartam!&lt;br /&gt;Não consegui arranjar tudo o que queria e ainda tenho de embrulhar tudo e acabar as coisitas que estou a fazer, sim porque continuo a defender as prendas caseiras...E da poupança!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2771378465325543758?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2771378465325543758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/fala-defensora-da-poupanca.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2771378465325543758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2771378465325543758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/fala-defensora-da-poupanca.html' title='Fala a defensora da poupança...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-204350115762074914</id><published>2010-12-21T16:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:21:08.850Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>Desafio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhMKoIHaOhg/TRC1z38MRfI/AAAAAAAAAW8/1K36tcfNo_M/s320/2dub920.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhMKoIHaOhg/TRC1z38MRfI/AAAAAAAAAW8/1K36tcfNo_M/s320/2dub920.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;nh&lt;/span&gt;a querida TDelMona &lt;a href="http://fragtdelmona.blogspot.com/"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt; desafiou-me a desejar um feliz Robnatal para todos ! Aqui está ele =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.Leiam mais &lt;a href="http://fragtdelmona.blogspot.com/2010/12/robnatal.html"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-204350115762074914?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/204350115762074914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/desafio.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/204350115762074914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/204350115762074914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/desafio.html' title='Desafio'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xhMKoIHaOhg/TRC1z38MRfI/AAAAAAAAAW8/1K36tcfNo_M/s72-c/2dub920.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-3545111297874089515</id><published>2010-12-21T12:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-21T12:32:37.505Z</updated><title type='text'>Está quase =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFOnBxsslyI/S_wh1S_XYsI/AAAAAAAAANA/Gx3F35jZXRg/s1600/chocolate+quente.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFOnBxsslyI/S_wh1S_XYsI/AAAAAAAAANA/Gx3F35jZXRg/s1600/chocolate+quente.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 21. Have you been drinking a lot of hot chocolate or coffee?-&lt;i&gt; Tens bebido muito chocolate quente ou café?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nem por isso... Eu não gosto de café blerc!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Mas adoooro chocolate quente :)&lt;i&gt; Além de ser&lt;/i&gt; delicioso é reconfortante&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-3545111297874089515?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/3545111297874089515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/esta-quase.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3545111297874089515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3545111297874089515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/esta-quase.html' title='Está quase =)'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFOnBxsslyI/S_wh1S_XYsI/AAAAAAAAANA/Gx3F35jZXRg/s72-c/chocolate+quente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-8310050874286805706</id><published>2010-12-20T13:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-20T13:25:51.146Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>4 dias =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://imagens.topgifs.net/imagens-orkut/arvore-de-natal/5931Arvore-De-Natal_889953503_0179.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://imagens.topgifs.net/imagens-orkut/arvore-de-natal/5931Arvore-De-Natal_889953503_0179.gif" width="165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 19. 3 things you hop you get this christmas -&lt;i&gt; 3 coisas que esperas ter este Natal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aquelas 3&amp;nbsp; coisas super originais! Saúde, pa&lt;/i&gt;z&lt;i&gt; e amor =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 20. Christmas is right around the corner! Did you spend a lot of money? - &lt;i&gt;O &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Natal está mesmo ao &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;v&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;irar da esqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;na! Gastaste muito dinheiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quase nada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;! Este ano as prendas são "caseiras"(estou em poupanças) ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-8310050874286805706?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/8310050874286805706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/4-dias.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8310050874286805706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8310050874286805706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/4-dias.html' title='4 dias =)'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-4701742232525212306</id><published>2010-12-18T17:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-18T17:12:21.425Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nMyQW9rQTZ4/SxMNxr-GKhI/AAAAAAAAAOg/CiWz6qGrODA/s1600/ALE+AMIZADE14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nMyQW9rQTZ4/SxMNxr-GKhI/AAAAAAAAAOg/CiWz6qGrODA/s320/ALE+AMIZADE14.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 18. One person you wish you could see this Christmas &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma pess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;oa que desejas poder ver neste Natal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uma só???? Eu quero as minhas amigas de longe todas comigo!!!! Mary, Dani Pof,&amp;nbsp; Catarina, Teresa Gaiteira, Jé e Kika! Será que o Pai Natal as tra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;z para ao pé de mim no seu trenó?&amp;nbsp; Quem me dera... E não l&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;h&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;e custava nada... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-4701742232525212306?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/4701742232525212306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4701742232525212306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/4701742232525212306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nMyQW9rQTZ4/SxMNxr-GKhI/AAAAAAAAAOg/CiWz6qGrODA/s72-c/ALE+AMIZADE14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-3518452440079152307</id><published>2010-12-17T13:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-17T16:50:12.103Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concertos'/><title type='text'>Só mais 8... :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/f/f1/Portas_da_Cidade_de_Ponta_Delgada_%28Portugal%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/f/f1/Portas_da_Cidade_de_Ponta_Delgada_%28Portugal%29.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Portas da cidade - S.Miguel, Ponta Delgada&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 17. A photo of where you would like to spend Christmas next year &amp;amp; why - &lt;i&gt;Uma&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;foto de onde gostarias de passar o próximo Natal e porquê&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinceramente nunca me deu para pensar&amp;nbsp; nisto, mas já que tenho de reponder gostava de o passsar em S.Miguel-Ponta Delgada. Já passei lá um natal quando era pequenina mas nem me lembro bem...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;E como passo sempre o Natal com a minha famíla paterna seria muito bom passá-lo nos Açores&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;, pois era sinal que estava com a minha família materna.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dificil, dificil foi escolher uma foto... S.Miguel é lindooooooo! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Logo á noite tenho mais um concerto...Vamos tocar outra vez o Quebra-Nozes de P.I.Tchaikovsky.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Pai natal foi generoso e deixou-me usar 2 prendas&lt;i&gt;:&lt;/i&gt; vou levar um vestido novo e vou esticar o cabelo com o modelador&lt;i&gt;! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vamos lá ver como corre. No outro correu-me bem mas o maestro saiu de lá com uma cara... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enfim, assim que acabar de tocar estou oficialmente de férias!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-3518452440079152307?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/3518452440079152307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-mais-8-d.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3518452440079152307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/3518452440079152307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-mais-8-d.html' title='Só mais 8... :D'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-8603932840050016984</id><published>2010-12-16T11:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-16T11:18:30.786Z</updated><title type='text'>Já so faltam 9 dias :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.1001receitas.com/images/recipes/bacalhau-consoada2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" src="http://www.1001receitas.com/images/recipes/bacalhau-consoada2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 16. What’s your favourite Christmas tradition? - &lt;i&gt;Qual é a tua tradição de Natal favorita?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;A consoada, acho eu! Costuma ser momento mais marcante do meu Natal, em que a família se reúne para comer! A ementa é sempre a mesma:&amp;nbsp; polvo, bacalhau, batatas, verduras, rábanos... E para sobremesa, filhós, sonhos, rabanadas, bolo-rei... Comidas natalícias :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-8603932840050016984?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/8603932840050016984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8603932840050016984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8603932840050016984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-16.html' title='Já so faltam 9 dias :)'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-335363898665923707</id><published>2010-12-15T10:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-15T10:49:17.045Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Vamos a isto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Resolvi juntar tudo num post, fica mais organizado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Traduzi as perguntas para ser mais fácil de perceber... Sem google trdutor...Por alguma razão tenho 19 a Inglês xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1. Is Christmas your favourite holiday?&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;As férias de Natal são as tuas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;favoritas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para obter traduções alternativas"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Também...Mas as do verão são melhores (e maiores) xD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2. What’s on your Christmas list? - &lt;i&gt;O que está na tua lista de Natal?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Então... uma almofada para a viola(que bem me faz falta), um portátil (que não vou ter), uma mochila nova (esta está a dar as últimas), o modelador de cabelo (o meu cabelo é MUITO dificil de domar), livros (não tenho nenhum para ler de momento)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e dinheirito (para as jornadas) !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3. Do you still believe in Santa Claus? -&lt;i&gt; Ainda acreditas no Pai Natal?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não. A minha fantasia de infância foi destruída há alguns anos...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4. Which reindeer is your favourite &amp;amp; why? - &lt;i&gt;Qual é a tua rena favorita e porquê?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A rena Rudolfo porque é a única que conheço!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5. What’s your favourite Christmas movie? - &lt;i&gt;Qual é o teu filme de Natal preferido?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tenho de pensar... Já sei! Polar Express-2004&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 6. What’s your favourite Christmas song? -&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Qual é a tua canção de Natal preferida?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"All I want for christmas"- Mariah Carey. Também gosto da "Last christmas"e de "And so this is christmas". Fazem parte do meu natal! E da RFM xD Ah e não podia esquecer o hit "A todos um bom natal" hahaha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7. What does your Christmas tree look like?- &lt;i&gt;Como se parece a tua árvore de Natal?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Digamos que o meu maninho de 22 meses é que escolheu os enfeites... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 8. A photo of where you will be spending Christmas. - &lt;i&gt;Uma foto de onde passarás o teu Natal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não tenho fotos da minha aldeia, mas, miraculosamente encontrei algmas na net. Atenção isto é Trás-os-montes!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="thumbs_row"&gt;&lt;div class="thumb_box"&gt;&lt;div class="photoinfo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="icons"&gt;                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panoramio.com/photo/10880998/stats"&gt;&lt;span class="view_counter" id="counter_10880998"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                       &lt;/a&gt;                                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/small/10880992.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="MÚRIAS - Regodeiro - GRANDE ARMAZÉM AGRÍCOLA" border="0" class="photo" height="150" id="photo_10880992" src="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/small/10880992.jpg" title="MÚRIAS - Regodeiro - GRANDE ARMAZÉM AGRÍCOLA" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="thumb_box"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/small/10880984.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="MÚRIAS - Regodeiro - FONTENÁRIO" border="0" class="photo" height="150" id="photo_10880984" src="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/small/10880984.jpg" title="MÚRIAS - Regodeiro - FONTENÁRIO" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://fotos.sapo.pt/QOM4PLHYPaMFw1KusZTq/s320x240" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://fotos.sapo.pt/QOM4PLHYPaMFw1KusZTq/s320x240" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/small/10880995.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="MÚRIAS - Regodeiro - IGREJA DE STº AMARO" border="0" class="photo" height="150" id="photo_10880995" src="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/small/10880995.jpg" title="MÚRIAS - Regodeiro - IGREJA DE STº AMARO" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="photoinfo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 9. What’s your favourite Christmas treat? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Qual é a tua guloseima de Natal favorita?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sonhos e filhós de abóbora mham!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Day 10. 5 things you love about Christmas. - 5 coisas que adoras no Natal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Espírito de Natal &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;: estar em familia, enganar as crianças com a história do Pai Natal e ver a alegria delas com os presentes, estar á lareira, as luzinhas por todo o lado e a música natalícia na rádio&lt;b&gt;;&amp;nbsp; prendas &lt;/b&gt;(dar e receber claro!)&lt;b&gt;; as férias &lt;/b&gt;( e a preguiça) &lt;b&gt;; as&amp;nbsp; celebrações : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;as festas (da catequese e ADS),o concerto e a festa com troca de presentes (da Escola) e a Ceia de Natal, (da família); &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e solidariedade.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 11. 5 things you hate about Christmas. -&lt;i&gt; 5 coisas que odeias no Natal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Consumis&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;mo,&amp;nbsp; saber que há pessoas por aí sem nada e ver tanto desperdício em presentes fúteis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;, frio de rachar, não termos neve cá cima e &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;a falta de noção das pessoas que o Natal é mais que presentes&lt;b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 12. What gift do you really want this Christmas? - Que prenda realmente queres este Natal?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que eu, e todas as pessoas que têm um&amp;nbsp; sonho, sejam capazes de lutar por ele e de o tornar verdade!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 13. Who do you plan on buying gifts for and what will they be? - &lt;i&gt;Para quem planeias comprar presentes e o que serão?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ainda não sei se vou comprar alguma... Sou adepta das prendas "caseiras"(e também sou uma forreta em poupanças xD) ... Mas de certeza que a minha mãe, o meu pai o meu mano e algumas amigas vão ter um mimo meu no sapatinho... Mas se disser o quê perde a graça toda!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 14. Did you enjoy last Christmas? - &lt;i&gt;Gostaste do último Natal?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ah, nem sei bem... a ceia de natal, que costuma ser o ponto alto de reunir toda a família (apesar de a familia se dividir em várias ceias em&amp;nbsp; várias casas)&amp;nbsp; foi um bocado diferente, mais chocha... Não tinha os meus primos, não estava na casa dos meus avós... Mas no geral foi um bom natal...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 15. You’re standing under a mistletoe. Who do you wish was there with you? -&lt;i&gt; Estás debaixo do azevinho. Quem desejas que esteja aí contigo?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ui... Sei que é pedir muito mas não fazia mal nenhum se fosse o Robert Pattinson (TDelMona esta é para ti :P)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E por hoje é tudo! Ufa, estava a ver que não! Foi divertido fazer isto mas juntem-se a mim! Please!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-335363898665923707?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/335363898665923707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/vamos-isto.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/335363898665923707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/335363898665923707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/vamos-isto.html' title='Vamos a isto!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5651468312207801896</id><published>2010-12-15T09:54:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-12-15T10:51:01.223Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>25 Day Challenge Christmas Countdown :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="title" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Realmente este ano estou muito natalícia... Mais um desafio! Este é para fazer a contagem decrescente até ao Natal! Descobri isto algures na blogosfera... já vai fora de prazo mas vou começar e tentar acabar :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1. Is Christmas your favourite holiday?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2. What’s on your Christmas list? &lt;br /&gt;Day 3. Do you still believe in Santa Claus? &lt;br /&gt;Day 4. Which reindeer is your favourite &amp;amp; why? &lt;br /&gt;Day 5. What’s your favourite Christmas movie? &lt;br /&gt;Day 6. What’s your favourite Christmas song? &lt;br /&gt;Day 7. What does your Christmas tree look like? &lt;br /&gt;Day 8. A photo of where you will be spending Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;Day 9. What’s your favourite Christmas treat? &lt;br /&gt;Day 10. 5 things you love about Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;Day 11. 5 things you hate about Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;Day 12. What gift do you really want this Christmas? &lt;br /&gt;Day 13. Who do you plan on buying gifts for and what will they be? &lt;br /&gt;Day 14. Did you enjoy last Christmas? &lt;br /&gt;Day 15. You’re standing under a mistletoe. Who do you wish was there with you? &lt;br /&gt;Day 16. What’s your favourite Christmas tradition? &lt;br /&gt;Day 17. A photo of where you would like to spend Christmas next year &amp;amp; why &lt;br /&gt;Day 18. One person you wish you could see this Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;Day 19. 3 things you hop you get this christmas. &lt;br /&gt;Day 20. Christmas is right around the corner! Did you spend a lot of money? &lt;br /&gt;Day 21. Have you been drinking a lot of hot chocolate or coffee? &lt;br /&gt;Day 22. A photo of you in the holiday spirit. &lt;br /&gt;Day 23. Are presents under your Christmas tree as yet? &lt;br /&gt;Day 24. How excited are you now? Christmas is tomorrow!!! &lt;br /&gt;Day 25. Its Christmas! A photo of your favourite gift.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="title" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey tu aí! Sim, tu mesma! Não te sentiste desafiada?? Fazer desafios sozinha não é tão divertido... E uma vez que Natal é partilha e união junta-te a mim, sim?.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="title" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;P.S. E este foi&amp;nbsp; post nr 180, que orgulho :) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5651468312207801896?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5651468312207801896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/25-day-challenge-christmas-countdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5651468312207801896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5651468312207801896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/25-day-challenge-christmas-countdown.html' title='25 Day Challenge Christmas Countdown :)'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-7927142070989073461</id><published>2010-12-14T20:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-14T20:04:11.798Z</updated><title type='text'>14 =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-7927142070989073461?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/7927142070989073461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/14-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7927142070989073461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/7927142070989073461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/14-d.html' title='14 =D'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6240497323711747724</id><published>2010-12-14T13:11:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-12-14T13:39:08.766Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Importante :D</title><content type='html'>Joana Freitas anuncia ao mundo que está não oficialmente....&lt;br /&gt;De &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;É&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, talvez o blog Música no Coração fique desactualizado pois a biblioteca fica um cadinho longe da casa dela,&amp;nbsp; e uma vez que o teclado da Jo come letras, é complicado para ela escrever!&lt;br /&gt;Mas não importa... Fiquem sabendo que ela já fez a prova de viola d'arco e nem sabe bem como correu...A nota só lhe dizem á tarde,&amp;nbsp; ela está ansiosa mas pelo menos ficou com aquela sensação de alívio "já está!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Resoluções sobre as férias e sobre o próximo ano &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que nunca fiquei tão feliz por estar não oficialmente de férias! Quero dizer, já não tenho mais testes, tá tudo feito&amp;nbsp; bem ou menos bem, sim porque mal é muito negativo e eu estou num raro momento de optimismo :)&lt;br /&gt;A sério estava mesmo a precisar, não é que tenha trabalhado muito mas parte deste período andei muito em baixo mesmo. Mas vou recompor-me nas férias, que só começam oficialmente quando acabar o concerto de sexta, vou aproveitá-las ao máximo: para estudar viola, trabalhar na PAP, mas também para me divertir..!&lt;br /&gt;Em 2010 espero tirar altas notas a viola e mais que isso, conseguir lutar pelo que quero e principalmente descobrir o que quero! E que toda a gente tenha pelo menos um bocadinho do que se deseja sempre: amor, saúde e algum dinheirito dá sempre jeito, principalmente agora que estou a juntar para ir ás jornadas :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como diz a Voz: "É tudo...por agora!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6240497323711747724?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6240497323711747724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/estou-n%C3%A3o-oficialmente.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6240497323711747724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6240497323711747724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/estou-n%C3%A3o-oficialmente.html' title='Importante :D'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6030637199235741944</id><published>2010-12-13T20:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T20:18:11.067Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><title type='text'>Ironia do destino...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Ou do face :D&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Frases da Mafalda&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1: * "Às vezes vocês não se sentem um tanto indefinidos?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TQZ-TFsbDrI/AAAAAAAAAhg/bZ6VyTOaBhA/s1600/Espanto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TQZ-TFsbDrI/AAAAAAAAAhg/bZ6VyTOaBhA/s200/Espanto.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ditado popular do dia &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;1: A pensar morreu um burro.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Frases filosóficas de John Lennon &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joana ficou a reflectir sobre esta frase:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1: "A vida é aquilo que acontece enquanto estas a planear o futuro."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um dia destes (...) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1: páro de queixar-me e faço-me à vida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;É&amp;nbsp;de facto impressionante como acertaram em cheio !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6030637199235741944?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6030637199235741944/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/ironia-do-destino.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6030637199235741944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6030637199235741944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/ironia-do-destino.html' title='Ironia do destino...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TQZ-TFsbDrI/AAAAAAAAAhg/bZ6VyTOaBhA/s72-c/Espanto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-8836889390380040197</id><published>2010-12-13T17:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:36:24.102Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testes'/><title type='text'>A algumas horas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z_eQH2wOiBg/TGjFxXsahyI/AAAAAAAAABg/QN_yrgDglHA/s1600/emo25.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z_eQH2wOiBg/TGjFxXsahyI/AAAAAAAAABg/QN_yrgDglHA/s320/emo25.gif" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da prova técnica... não vou tirar grande nota sei-o bem...&lt;br /&gt;mas apesar do meu melhor não ser muito, espero conseguir mostrá-lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;E agora tenho de ir...Vou ter teste de A.T.C!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-8836889390380040197?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/8836889390380040197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/algumas-horas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8836889390380040197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/8836889390380040197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/algumas-horas.html' title='A algumas horas...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z_eQH2wOiBg/TGjFxXsahyI/AAAAAAAAABg/QN_yrgDglHA/s72-c/emo25.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-9039932035558342516</id><published>2010-12-10T18:13:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:39:02.369Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fofuras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Wow! Wow mesmo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Um9KsrH377A"&gt;Anúncio simplesmente brilhante :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Why am I different from the others?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Why do you have to be like others?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-9039932035558342516?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/9039932035558342516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/wow-wow-mesmo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/9039932035558342516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/9039932035558342516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/wow-wow-mesmo.html' title='Wow! Wow mesmo!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6323713014204349893</id><published>2010-12-09T15:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-09T17:55:58.637Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agradecimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miminhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>Aos Meus Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kA0rnRoIG3k/SeSHIihhl_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/tWiLQDMiuAM/s320/Be+My+Valentine....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kA0rnRoIG3k/SeSHIihhl_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/tWiLQDMiuAM/s320/Be+My+Valentine....jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;«Seres divididos que somos, só dando as mãos, abrindo o coração, é que vamos tendo a força para navegar por entre as tantas correntes contrárias que, no dia-a-dia, nos tornam difícil captar a cor única do fundo do mar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daí  a importância daquele olhar para nós virado, daquela mão que a nossa  pega, do corpo que com o nosso corpo se funde, da onda de ternura, de  carinho, de amizade, de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Daí que quem não os tem, quer viva isolado quer acompanhado, se sinta só na vida.»&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Maria José Costa Félix, in&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bem-Estar Interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isto para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vos dizer OBRIGADO!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não vou dedicar a ninguém em especial, vocês sabem quem são!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;São quem a kms de distância me ouve (ou lê ), me fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;z&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sorrir (e rir ás gargalhadas), me fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;z&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;h&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orar e&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; me dá colo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;"&gt;e you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-6323713014204349893?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6323713014204349893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/aos-meus-amigos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6323713014204349893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6323713014204349893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/aos-meus-amigos.html' title='Aos Meus Amigos'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kA0rnRoIG3k/SeSHIihhl_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/tWiLQDMiuAM/s72-c/Be+My+Valentine....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-5584686607909899376</id><published>2010-12-09T11:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-09T11:49:12.028Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>E por falar em Natal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;Resolvi fazer este desafio natalício :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A ideia é&amp;nbsp;responder a estas perguntas e, como de costume, passar : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UKxWruts4Zc/TPjlkztPdiI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/e85r1wPOCEQ/s200/PremioparaseguidorasBeli30nov_thumb1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UKxWruts4Zc/TPjlkztPdiI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/e85r1wPOCEQ/s200/PremioparaseguidorasBeli30nov_thumb1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;1-Que mais gostas de Natal?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;O espírito natalício!! A união, o dar e receber, a alegria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; 2-Que não gostas do Natal?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;Do consumismo...No meu tempo o Natal era uma época da familia e não um motivo para fazer as pessoas esbanjar dinheiro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; 3-Que prenda gostaria receber?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;Além do que se pede sempre : saúde, paz e amor para toda a gente; o Pai Natal (entenda-se os meus pais) podia trazer-me um portátil, uma almofada para a viola ou um modelador de cabelo... Também me podem dar livros... :D&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-Quantos Kg pensas que vais subir no Natal?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Eu sou um must...Peso 48.5 kg desde Maio... Não engordo o ano todo! Nem no Natal nem no Verão... &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-Se te oferecerem uma viagem de prenda onde gostarias de ir?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;Londres ou Viena, ou Praga!&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-Qual a tua canção de Natal preferida?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;All I want for Chirstmas!!!-Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" item-line"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #444444;"&gt;Passo a todos os blogs da minha lista :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-5584686607909899376?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/5584686607909899376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-por-falar-em-natal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5584686607909899376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/5584686607909899376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-por-falar-em-natal.html' title='E por falar em Natal...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UKxWruts4Zc/TPjlkztPdiI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/e85r1wPOCEQ/s72-c/PremioparaseguidorasBeli30nov_thumb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-898717618721444758</id><published>2010-12-07T19:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:00:09.952Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>O Natal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TP6RpDg46tI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YCnRbr-zF_c/s1600/xmasnotes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TP6RpDg46tI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YCnRbr-zF_c/s1600/xmasnotes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Está a chegar..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chove,&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;mas até que sabe bem aquela chuva miudinha a cair-nos em cima...E o cheirinho da terra molhada?..Maravilha! So, let it rain : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz frio,&lt;/strong&gt; então em Trás-os-Montes...Mas é tão bom estar aconchegada debaixo dos cobertores! Custa a andar a pé com o gelo que faz mas&amp;nbsp;andar com um kispo quentinho é optimoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há crise&lt;/strong&gt; e daí? Pronto, é mau porque por exemplo aqui em&amp;nbsp;Mirandela não vai haver luzinhas : (&amp;nbsp;No entanto temos as luzes da Árvore de Natal (por acaso a de cá de casa ainda está por fazer...) ou podemos acender velinhas xD&amp;nbsp;Os presentes... Quem tem carinho por nós não o mostra em presentes caros... Mostra-os em carinho! É bom abrir montes de embrulhos pois claro, mas nada como receber&amp;nbsp;um miminho barato e feito para nós!&lt;br /&gt;Agora uma coisa boa...&lt;strong&gt;FÉRIAS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!! Aleluia, só falta uma semanita e depois "Olá preguiça!" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se lixe o lado mau... Não há nada como o Natal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-898717618721444758?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/898717618721444758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-natal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/898717618721444758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/898717618721444758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-natal.html' title='O Natal...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-8edxriblQ8/TP6RpDg46tI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YCnRbr-zF_c/s72-c/xmasnotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-6232660877783786204</id><published>2010-12-06T12:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T12:51:12.213Z</updated><title type='text'>Porque sim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://coconuth8r.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/cute-emo-15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://coconuth8r.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/cute-emo-15.jpg" width="263" /&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/1106970463637778279-6232660877783786204?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/6232660877783786204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/porque-sim.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6232660877783786204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/6232660877783786204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/porque-sim.html' title='Porque sim...'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106970463637778279.post-2820152641834486342</id><published>2010-12-03T13:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-03T13:37:00.140Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colegas e amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas irritantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu...'/><title type='text'>Arre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www2.uol.com.br/todateen/imagens/arquivo/testes-7000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www2.uol.com.br/todateen/imagens/arquivo/testes-7000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sou teimosa até dizer chega mas só quando sei que tenho razão... Não é como certas pessoinhas que acham que sabem e teimam que estão certos!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estavamos na aula de História a jogar ao "Stop" ( temos uma prof nova e ela é o máximo... também pudera, chama-se Joana xD). Bem, a minha equipa escreveu urtiga, com U &lt;a href="http://www.gosaude.com/index.php/plantas-medicinais/176-urtiga-ou-ortiga.html"&gt;(http://www.gosaude.com/index.php/plantas-medicinais/176-urtiga-ou-ortiga.html&lt;/a&gt;) Mas os meus queridos colegas teimaram que era com O e por uma porcaria de 5 pontos fizeram uma macacada que só visto!&lt;br /&gt;No fim a minha equipa ganhou e, depois de perguntar á prof de Português descobrimos que estavamos todos certos...Mas continaram a dizer que eu tinha escrito mal, e ainda nos acusaram de ter mau perder!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;É por estas e por outras que a minha turma é a pior da escola...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106970463637778279-2820152641834486342?l=musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/feeds/2820152641834486342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/arre.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2820152641834486342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106970463637778279/posts/default/2820152641834486342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicasnocoracao.blogspot.com/2010/12/arre.html' title='Arre!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13061322490414658478</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/-mPV-NvlL4Bk/TqhEUq0AJuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/5eEsHg5Df8M/s220/I%2B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
