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a amiga, a mulher, a filha, a profissional ou simplesmente...TÉ!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>208</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-6318355659593952855</id><published>2012-02-12T00:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-12T00:57:52.248Z</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem do Dia X</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Enoch Brae (Henry Hopper) é um rapaz deprimido que, desde a morte trágica dos pais, vive com a tia, com quem tem uma relação muito próxima. Desde que os pais partiram, numa tentativa de lidar com o seu próprio sofrimento, o rapaz passou a conversar com o fantasma de Hiroshi, um kamikaze japonês falecido na II Guerra, e ganhou o estranho hábito de ir a funerais de desconhecidos. Num desses funerais, conhece Annabel (Mia Wasikowska), uma rapariga alegre que sofre de um tumor no cérebro e que tem apenas mais três meses de vida. Contra todas as expectativas, os dois apaixonam-se profundamente. E enquanto ela está determinada a viver aqueles últimos meses em plena felicidade, ele vive a angústia constante de perder quem ama uma vez mais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma história dramática sobre o amor e a morte realizada por Gus Van Sant ("O Bom Rebelde", "Paranoid Park", "Milk"), seguindo um argumento de Jason Lew."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito triste, mas muito bom!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brilhante... na &amp;nbsp;forma tão simples e natural com que as personagens lidam com a presença da morte nas suas vidas, sendo ao mesmo tempo um problema não resolvido&amp;nbsp;e inevitável. Na pureza dos&amp;nbsp;sentimentos que se desenvolvem, tão leves e ao mesmo tempo e&amp;nbsp;tão profundos. Na beleza&amp;nbsp;existente na paisagen e na própria tristeza!&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-3045036604946789154?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3045036604946789154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=3045036604946789154' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3045036604946789154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3045036604946789154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/12/restless.html' title='Restless'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/99sRpRz1oCo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-8037275412793770123</id><published>2011-12-28T02:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T03:34:48.605Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Para Pensar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/taFaFEuwHLQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O importante nesta vida não é ser forte, mas sentirmo-nos fortes..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma&amp;nbsp;história verídica&amp;nbsp;que faz pensar... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma viagem solitária em busca da verdade. Um único destino, a Felicidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A viagem chega ao fim, mas não&amp;nbsp;ao destino. A Felicidade não existe se não for partilhada!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Grande argumento, excelente fotografia,&amp;nbsp;brilhante realizador.&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/7224871861804103934-8037275412793770123?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8037275412793770123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=8037275412793770123' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8037275412793770123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8037275412793770123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-pensar.html' title='Para Pensar...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/taFaFEuwHLQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4835645348856121951</id><published>2011-12-25T21:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:10:49.332Z</updated><title type='text'>Where's Pai Natal Today???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora que já distribuiu as prendas pelo planeta na última madrugada, onde andará o Pai Natal?&lt;/strong&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iauXb7VS9rQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-4835645348856121951?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4835645348856121951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4835645348856121951' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4835645348856121951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4835645348856121951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/12/wheres-pai-natal-today.html' title='Where&apos;s Pai Natal Today???'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iauXb7VS9rQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-8425546484881522509</id><published>2011-12-24T01:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:11:09.724Z</updated><title type='text'>O Natal dos novos tempos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tgtnNc1Zplc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando a tradição também acompanha a evuloção dos tempos e a tecnologia﻿ acompanha a tradição!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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/7224871861804103934-8425546484881522509?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8425546484881522509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=8425546484881522509' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8425546484881522509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8425546484881522509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-natal-dos-novos-tempos.html' title='O Natal dos novos tempos...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tgtnNc1Zplc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-2174518793807832452</id><published>2011-12-01T12:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-01T12:42:33.156Z</updated><title type='text'>Odeio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...gente sonsa, cínica,&amp;nbsp;mentirosa,&amp;nbsp;dissimulada, invejosa e má!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não gosto de&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;hipócritas, de pessoas que querem uma coisa e fazem outra. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irritam-me os "bonzinhos", os "certinhos" e os "coitadinhos"&amp;nbsp;de fachada, que no fundo são ainda piores que aqueles que simplesmente mostram o seu ser, o seu gosto e os seus defeitos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Também não admiro os medrosos, aqueles a quem lhes falta co&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ragem para assumir o que querem e demonstrar o que sentem. E nem daqueles que mentem a si próprios, tentando convecerem-se que são melhores do que aquilo que realmente são.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tenho dito!!!&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/7224871861804103934-2174518793807832452?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2174518793807832452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=2174518793807832452' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2174518793807832452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2174518793807832452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/12/odeio.html' title='Odeio...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5684000316312192953</id><published>2011-11-27T23:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-01T12:01:51.053Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Ouvi, gostei, roubei e partilhei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5pKXI0U-gBI?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Mas pior que perder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seria não ter vivido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seria não ter amado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seria não te ter tido"&lt;/strong&gt;&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;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concordo! Não há melhor que Viver ...se soubermos aproveitar o que&amp;nbsp;temos oportunidade de viver!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7224871861804103934-5684000316312192953?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5684000316312192953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5684000316312192953' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5684000316312192953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5684000316312192953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/11/ouvi-e-gostei.html' title='Ouvi, gostei, roubei e partilhei!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5pKXI0U-gBI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4986946907677528689</id><published>2011-11-26T00:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-26T00:37:00.606Z</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem do Dia VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Lembrar é fácil para quem tem memória.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esquecer é difícil para quem tem coração."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-4986946907677528689?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4986946907677528689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4986946907677528689' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4986946907677528689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4986946907677528689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/11/mensagem-do-dia-vii.html' title='Mensagem do Dia VII'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-6949674122021955432</id><published>2011-11-21T23:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T23:35:52.815Z</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem do Dia VI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Aprendi que não posso exigir o amor de ninguém...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posso apenas dar boas razões para que gostem de mim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ter paciência para que a vida faça o resto..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-6949674122021955432?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/6949674122021955432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=6949674122021955432' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6949674122021955432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6949674122021955432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/11/mensagem-do-dia-vi.html' title='Mensagem do Dia VI'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5915898992174050924</id><published>2011-10-25T01:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T02:17:19.858Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Outono - é tempo de cinema!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="grid_3 alpha" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cartaz do Filme" class="cc-cartazfilme" src="http://imagens.publico.pt/imagens.aspx/396742?tp=KM&amp;amp;w=220" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="grid_3 alpha"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="grid_3 alpha" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois do verão em Setembro e um Outubro quente, parece ter começado a chuva e o "verdadeiro" tempo de Outono. Estão reunidas as condições para a abertura oficial da minha época cinematográfica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="grid_3 alpha" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta semana fui&amp;nbsp;a uma ante-estreia. Cinema tipicamente francês, rico no argumento&amp;nbsp;e parado na ação, "Incendies - A Mulher que Canta" não é um drama, mas é um verdadeiro &lt;strong&gt;dramalhão&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp;(Apesar de tudo&amp;nbsp;é daqueles dramas sem lágrima, em que não é necessário levar a caixa de &lt;em&gt;Kleenex.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="grid_3 alpha" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Depois de estreado no Festival de Veneza,&amp;nbsp;foi um dos nomeados ao Óscar de melhor filme estrangeiro na edição de 2011."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="grid_3 alpha" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais do que o argumento, o final sim, é surpreendente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="grid_3 alpha" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saí do cinema e fiquei horas a reconstituir a ligação da trama e&amp;nbsp;incrédula a pensar o quão desgraçada&amp;nbsp; pode ser a vida e cruel o destino!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="grid_3 alpha" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Histórias como esta espero apenas encontrar na ficção...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="grid_3 alpha" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O trailler podem ver aqui &lt;a href="http://cinecartaz.publico.pt/Filme/294927_incendies-a-mulher-que-canta"&gt;"Incendies A Mulher Que Canta"&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/7224871861804103934-5915898992174050924?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5915898992174050924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5915898992174050924' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5915898992174050924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5915898992174050924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/10/outono-e-tempo-de-cinema.html' title='Outono - é tempo de cinema!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-7278633252947988105</id><published>2011-10-20T02:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T02:16:42.175Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia - momentos vistos. vividos. captados'/><title type='text'>Mar de Ouro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ky9wlD4XfGY/Tp8oNlw0CNI/AAAAAAAACb0/l6h_zGxPJ78/s1600/DSC03057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ky9wlD4XfGY/Tp8oNlw0CNI/AAAAAAAACb0/l6h_zGxPJ78/s400/DSC03057.JPG" width="300" /&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/7224871861804103934-2796578703597916808?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2796578703597916808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=2796578703597916808' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2796578703597916808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2796578703597916808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/10/mar-de-prata.html' title='Mar de Prata...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ky9wlD4XfGY/Tp8oNlw0CNI/AAAAAAAACb0/l6h_zGxPJ78/s72-c/DSC03057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1691191403933657274</id><published>2011-10-11T02:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T02:25:55.369Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia - momentos vistos. vividos. captados'/><title type='text'>Apaixonada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dziIvtgbML4/TrXwAWhMNVI/AAAAAAAACcQ/pVNC2VQVtlY/s1600/DSC03100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dziIvtgbML4/TrXwAWhMNVI/AAAAAAAACcQ/pVNC2VQVtlY/s320/DSC03100.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por Lisboa nestas noites quentes deste verão tardio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-1691191403933657274?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1691191403933657274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1691191403933657274' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1691191403933657274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1691191403933657274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/10/apaixonada.html' title='Apaixonada...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dziIvtgbML4/TrXwAWhMNVI/AAAAAAAACcQ/pVNC2VQVtlY/s72-c/DSC03100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-2076959801825207707</id><published>2011-10-07T10:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T01:50:47.194Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia - momentos vistos. vividos. captados'/><title type='text'>Tempos de luxo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0G-AVHnrQg/To5TW1CMzcI/AAAAAAAACbw/YUkUJpBO8D8/s1600/DSC02954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0G-AVHnrQg/To5TW1CMzcI/AAAAAAAACbw/YUkUJpBO8D8/s400/DSC02954.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dizem que o verão já acabou... mas o calor não! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Eu pretendo sugá-lo até à última gota, até ao último raio de sol, até à última brisa quente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial;"&gt;O sol sempre foi uma excelente companhia, o mar o melhor amigo&amp;nbsp;e o som das ondas&amp;nbsp;a melodia perfeita!&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/7224871861804103934-2076959801825207707?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2076959801825207707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=2076959801825207707' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2076959801825207707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2076959801825207707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/10/tempos-de-luxo.html' title='Tempos de luxo...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0G-AVHnrQg/To5TW1CMzcI/AAAAAAAACbw/YUkUJpBO8D8/s72-c/DSC02954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4411557925136824138</id><published>2011-10-05T14:53:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T14:55:41.017+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>Um pouco dos "Bairros"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yOo7bCLcvhw/ToxhFly8x9I/AAAAAAAACbs/wD8EAHpLEEA/s1600/Damaia+-+Bairro+6+de+Maio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yOo7bCLcvhw/ToxhFly8x9I/AAAAAAAACbs/wD8EAHpLEEA/s400/Damaia+-+Bairro+6+de+Maio.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há um ano visitei o Bairro 6 de Maio locolizado às portas de Lisboa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Introduzi-me pelos&amp;nbsp;becos labirínticos de um lugar que cresce desordenadamente, onde o caos e a falta de condições de salubridade propiciam a escuridão que se adivinha nas tristes prespectivas de futuro dos que lá habitam. Onde reina a droga - o vício e&amp;nbsp; tráfico - e dela a marginalidade, o crime e a insegurança.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apesar disso, nas suas ruas e passagens obscuras, vi cores, alegria, sorrisos lindos e... comoventes! (Sorrisos de pequenos que tudo o que apetece é trazê-las para casa!). Vi beleza e esperança nos olhos das crianças que ali crescem e brincam, protegidas pela inocência que as deixa alheias à pouca sorte existente em seu redor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neste contexto em que tudo parece prever vidas tristes e pouco ambiciosas, são para os que brilham que todos os olhares deveriam ficar retidos. Para aqueles que, como tantos outros, partem com as mesmas desvantafens competitivas, dominadas por carências económicas, sociais, culturais e afetivas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não obstante, alguns têm o que mais precisam para vencer: força interior e objectivos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um ano depois, quis o destino enviar-me para um outro bairro social ali vizinho - Bairro Cova da Moura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lá, dou aulas de actividades artísticas a crianças do 1º e 2º ano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A experiência tem sido a melhor possível. Assim que entro na escola, sou "atacada" por pequenas &lt;em&gt;pulguinhas&lt;/em&gt; que correm na minha direção, atropelando-me com abraços e detendo-me (ou derretendo-me) com beijinhos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez agora esteja a ter a minha oportunidade de contribuir um bocadinho e alegrar uma pequena parte dos seus dias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daquelas crianças sedentas de carinho, afeto e atenção, recebo&amp;nbsp; melhor deste mundo: os seus sorrisos doces e sinceros!!!&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-4411557925136824138?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4411557925136824138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4411557925136824138' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4411557925136824138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4411557925136824138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/10/ha-um-ano-visitei-o-bairro-6-de-maio.html' title='Um pouco dos &quot;Bairros&quot;'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yOo7bCLcvhw/ToxhFly8x9I/AAAAAAAACbs/wD8EAHpLEEA/s72-c/Damaia+-+Bairro+6+de+Maio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-8947709010700562204</id><published>2011-10-03T01:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T01:13:03.704+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem do Dia V</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Assim que se olharam, amaram-se;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;assim que se amaram, suspiraram;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;assim que suspiraram, perguntaram-se um ao outro o motivo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;assim que descobriram o motivo, procuraram o remédio."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;William Shakespeare&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/7224871861804103934-8947709010700562204?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8947709010700562204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=8947709010700562204' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8947709010700562204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8947709010700562204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/10/mensagem-do-dia-v.html' title='Mensagem do Dia V'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-65664698672861130</id><published>2011-10-02T12:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T12:29:56.514+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele - Someone Like You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2011 é sem dúvida o ano da Adele... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone Like You é linda de morrer!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NAc83CF8Ejk" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-65664698672861130?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/65664698672861130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=65664698672861130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/65664698672861130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/65664698672861130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/10/adele-someone-like-you.html' title='Adele - Someone Like You'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NAc83CF8Ejk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4861742754994256920</id><published>2011-09-28T17:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T17:55:02.347+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem do Dia IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O curso do amor verdadeiro nunca fluiu suavemente."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-4861742754994256920?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4861742754994256920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4861742754994256920' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4861742754994256920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4861742754994256920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/09/mensagem-do-dia-iv.html' title='Mensagem do Dia IV'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-740164289550570267</id><published>2011-09-16T10:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T10:33:02.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem do Dia III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Devemos aceitar o que é impossível deixar de acontecer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;William Shakespeare&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/7224871861804103934-740164289550570267?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/740164289550570267/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=740164289550570267' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/740164289550570267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/740164289550570267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/09/mensagem-do-dia-iii.html' title='Mensagem do Dia III'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-8589134533250381796</id><published>2011-09-12T10:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:03:08.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>flores pela manhã...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gYOVzvyYdag/Tm3YSy0E3QI/AAAAAAAACbo/t-haDadX1QU/s1600/DSC02947-flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651410924809280770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gYOVzvyYdag/Tm3YSy0E3QI/AAAAAAAACbo/t-haDadX1QU/s320/DSC02947-flor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haverá melhor forma de começar o dia... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...do que com uma criança desconhecida espontaneamente a oferecer-me flores?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-8589134533250381796?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8589134533250381796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=8589134533250381796' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8589134533250381796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8589134533250381796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/09/flores-pela-manha.html' title='flores pela manhã...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gYOVzvyYdag/Tm3YSy0E3QI/AAAAAAAACbo/t-haDadX1QU/s72-c/DSC02947-flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-6123904925445018828</id><published>2011-09-11T11:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T12:00:49.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>mensagem do dia II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Aceita o conselho dos outros, mas nunca desistas da tua própria opinião."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-6123904925445018828?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/6123904925445018828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=6123904925445018828' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6123904925445018828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6123904925445018828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/09/mensagem-do-dia-ii.html' title='mensagem do dia II'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-2069550032675876914</id><published>2011-09-09T11:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T11:36:05.532+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há dias recebi um pequeno caderno de anotações com mensagens de Shakespeare. Nele serei livre para me expressar da forma que me for mais confortável, por palavras, desenhos ou meras impressões ilegíveis e sem possibilidade de descodificação. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Abrirei uma página ao acaso, e dela retirarei a mensagem para esse dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Convosco partilho a primeira:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Algumas quedas servem para que nos levantemos mais felizes."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-2069550032675876914?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2069550032675876914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=2069550032675876914' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2069550032675876914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2069550032675876914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/09/mensagem-do-dia.html' title='Mensagem do dia'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-3615792962372393620</id><published>2011-05-03T00:01:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T18:45:19.688+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O SILÊNCIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-houlLJVTkIc/Tb7h1SbORoI/AAAAAAAACbE/AHK6AdtPNnY/s1600/silencio1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602163292090812034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-houlLJVTkIc/Tb7h1SbORoI/AAAAAAAACbE/AHK6AdtPNnY/s320/silencio1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O silêncio que cala,&lt;br /&gt;e o que ensurdece.&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio cúmplice,&lt;br /&gt;e o constrangedor. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O silêncio desejado,&lt;br /&gt;o que acalma,&lt;br /&gt;o que transmite paz e é sinónimo de tranquilidade.&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio que consente,&lt;br /&gt;e o que cria mal-entendidos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O silêncio que potencia a ausência&lt;br /&gt;e o que promove a distância,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O silêncio que tantas vezes afasta,&lt;br /&gt;mas que por vezes aproxima.&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio do esquecimento,&lt;br /&gt;e o que alimenta a saudade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma única palavra, (ou a ausência dela)&lt;br /&gt;Uma única palavra, tantos significados, tantos sentimentos! &lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-3615792962372393620?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3615792962372393620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=3615792962372393620' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3615792962372393620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3615792962372393620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-silencio.html' title='O SILÊNCIO'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-houlLJVTkIc/Tb7h1SbORoI/AAAAAAAACbE/AHK6AdtPNnY/s72-c/silencio1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5886441679632901181</id><published>2011-04-29T18:02:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T18:47:38.332+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Dança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3xefddkiGbs/TcgjdRVreOI/AAAAAAAACbU/LZAD0a6hSic/s1600/pas-de-deux-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604768722040092898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3xefddkiGbs/TcgjdRVreOI/AAAAAAAACbU/LZAD0a6hSic/s320/pas-de-deux-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A dança é uma droga poderosa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Praticada com sabedoria, pode exorcizar demónios,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;libertar emoções reprimidas e colorir a vida em tons vivos de magenta que nunca imaginaste existir. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Deves enfrentar os teus desafios com coragem e seriedade se quiseres colher os benefícios. Estás disposto a isso?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Frase retirada do filme Um Toque de Sedução (Marilyn Hotchkiss Ballroom Dancing &amp;amp; Charm School)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O Dia Mundial da Dança celebra-se todos os anos a 29 de Abril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A data foi criada pelo Comité Internacional de Dança da UNESCO que escolheu o 29 de Abril como o Dia Internacional da Dança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A comemoração tem por base o dia de nascimento de Jean-Georges Noverre, que nasceu em 1727 e foi um dos grandes nomes da dança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os anos, a UNESCO pede a uma personalidade do mundo da dança para escrever uma mensagem sobre a dança e que irá circular por todo o mundo para divulgar a data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A celebração tem como objectivo reunir todos os tipos de dança e celebrar esta arte e mostrar a sua universalidade, independentemente das barreiras políticas, culturais e éticas e reunir todas as pessoas através da paz e da amizade tendo como linguagem central o conceito da Dança."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.calendarr.com/portugal/dia-mundial-da-danca/"&gt;http://www.calendarr.com/portugal/dia-mundial-da-danca/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Para quem se interessa pelo tema, recomendo ainda um blog que relata os desabafos e as considerações da vida de uma bailarina. Podem acompanhar &lt;a href="http://adancadecadaum.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Dancem muito!&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/7224871861804103934-5886441679632901181?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5886441679632901181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5886441679632901181' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5886441679632901181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5886441679632901181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/04/dia-mundial-da-danca.html' title='Dia Mundial da Dança'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3xefddkiGbs/TcgjdRVreOI/AAAAAAAACbU/LZAD0a6hSic/s72-c/pas-de-deux-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-2921300481741823681</id><published>2011-04-19T00:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T01:06:57.838+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viciada!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Algo me diz que este será um dos hits do verão 2011...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5n68CN7VKI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5n68CN7VKI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-2921300481741823681?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2921300481741823681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=2921300481741823681' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2921300481741823681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2921300481741823681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/04/viciada.html' title='Viciada!...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4005910380590848723</id><published>2011-04-12T00:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T00:39:08.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O MEDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_s7ce7SK2s/TaOQ3VeZ9PI/AAAAAAAACa8/a3mv-bwG4lk/s1600/medo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594474442456167666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_s7ce7SK2s/TaOQ3VeZ9PI/AAAAAAAACa8/a3mv-bwG4lk/s320/medo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O medo limita a criatividade mata as grandes ideias, desperdiça as grandes oportunidades, impossibilita a mudança, trava o desenvolvimento, remete para a sombra, destrói os grandes amores, corrói a alma, tranforma-nos em seres pequenos...&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-4005910380590848723?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4005910380590848723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4005910380590848723' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4005910380590848723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4005910380590848723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-medo.html' title='O MEDO'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_s7ce7SK2s/TaOQ3VeZ9PI/AAAAAAAACa8/a3mv-bwG4lk/s72-c/medo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-8552091024111958431</id><published>2011-04-02T21:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T21:23:56.521+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de tarde de biscoitos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-htQ_Mqat-c4/TZeD0c4AerI/AAAAAAAACa0/Bg3H1l16Zcs/s1600/DSC02075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591082399531301554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-htQ_Mqat-c4/TZeD0c4AerI/AAAAAAAACa0/Bg3H1l16Zcs/s320/DSC02075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Perante um súbito desejo de "roer" biscoitinhos, decidi levantar o meu rabo pesado do sofá, misturar-me à farinha e aquecer-me com o calor do forno, enquanto aguardava por saborear a iguaria: biscoitos de canela e mel! nhamy.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;Aqui fica a receita para que quiser: http://nocalordofogao.blogspot.com/2008/07/biscoitos-de-canela.html&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/7224871861804103934-8552091024111958431?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8552091024111958431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=8552091024111958431' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8552091024111958431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8552091024111958431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/04/fim-de-tarde-de-biscoitos.html' title='Fim de tarde de biscoitos...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-htQ_Mqat-c4/TZeD0c4AerI/AAAAAAAACa0/Bg3H1l16Zcs/s72-c/DSC02075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-6938986195742075940</id><published>2011-03-30T20:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T20:41:47.148+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não é tudo mau!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em tempos realmente difíceis, de crise económica e principalmente de descrédito na política que nos governa ou desgoverna, há que continuar de cabeça erguida e não nos deixarmos monopolizar pelo "fado dos coitadinhos".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vale a pena pensar nisto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Eu conheço um país que em 30 anos passou de uma das piores taxas de mortalidade infantil (80 por mil) para a quarta mais baixa taxa a nível mundial (3 por mil).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que em oito anos construiu o segundo mais importante registo europeu de dadores de medula óssea, indispensável no combate às doenças leucémicas. Que é líder mundial no transplante de fígado e está em segundo lugar no transplante de rins. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que é líder mundial na aplicação de implantes imediatos e próteses dentárias fixas para desdentados totais. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conheço um país que tem uma empresa que desenvolveu um software para eliminação do papel enquanto suporte do registo clínico nos hospitais (Alert), outra que é uma das maiores empresas ibéricas na informatização de farmácias (Glint) e outra que inventou o primeiro antiepilético de raiz portuguesa (Bial). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conheço um país que é líder mundial no sector da energia renovável e o quarto maior produtor de energia eólica do mundo, que também está a constuir o maior plano de barragens (dez) a nível europeu (EDP).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conheço um país que inventou e desenvolveu o primeiro sistema mundial de pagamentos pré-pagos para telemóveis (PT), que é líder mundial em software de identificação (NDrive), que tem uma empresa que corrige e detecta as falhas do sistema informático da Nasa (Critical)e que tem a melhor incubadora de empresas do mundo (Instituto Pedro Nunes da Universidade de Coimbra).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conheço um país que calça cem milhões de pessoas em todo o mundo e que produz o segundo calçado mais caro a nível planetário, logo a seguir ao italiano. E que fabrica lençóis inovadores, com diferentes odores e propriedades anti-germes, onde dormem, por exemplo, 30 milhões de americanos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conheço um país que é o «state of art» nos moldes de plástico e líder mundial de tecnologia de transformadores de energia (Efacec) e que revolucionou o conceito do papel higiénico (Renova). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conheço um país que tem um dos melhores sistemas de Multibanco a nível mundial e que desenvolveu um sistema inovador de pagar nas portagens das auto-estradas (Via Verde). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conheço um país que revolucionou o sector da distribuição, que ganha prémios pela construção de centros comerciais noutros países (Sonae Sierra) e que lidera destacadíssimo o sector do «hard-discount» na Polónia (Jerónimo Martins).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conheço um país que fabrica os fatos de banho que pulverizaram recordes nos Jogos Olímpicos de Pequim, que vestiu dez das selecções hípicas que estiveram nesses Jogos, que é o maior produtor mundial de caiaques para desporto, que tem uma das melhores seleções de futebol do mundo, o melhor treinador do planeta (José Mourinho) e um dos melhores jogadores (Cristiano Ronaldo). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conheço um país que tem um Prémio Nobel da Literatura (José Saramago), o único com dois Prémios Pritzker, o maior galardão mundial na área da arquitectura (Eduardo Souto Moura e Álvaro Siza Vieira),uma das mais notáveis intérpretes de Mozart (Maria João Pires) e vários pintores e escultores reconhecidos internacionalmente (Paula Rego, Júlio Pomar, Maria Helena Vieira da Silva, João Cutileiro).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O leitor, possivelmente, não reconhece neste país aquele em que vive ou que se prepara para visitar. Este país é Portugal. Tem tudo o que está escrito acima, mais um sol maravilhoso, uma luz deslumbrante, praias fabulosas, ótima gastronomia. Bem-vindo a este país que não conhece: PORTUGAL."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;texto de Nicolau Santos publicado na revista da TAP &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-6938986195742075940?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/6938986195742075940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=6938986195742075940' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6938986195742075940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6938986195742075940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/03/nao-e-tudo-mau.html' title='Não é tudo mau!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4662571955165526500</id><published>2011-03-20T22:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-20T22:50:37.699Z</updated><title type='text'>Não é adorável?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3fo3WJ1orvk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3fo3WJ1orvk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Recebi e não resisti em partilhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-4662571955165526500?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4662571955165526500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4662571955165526500' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4662571955165526500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4662571955165526500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/03/nao-e-adoravel.html' title='Não é adorável?'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-3420173931697327963</id><published>2011-03-09T18:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-09T18:55:37.311Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JJXWadQhIBg/TXfM5VpSTxI/AAAAAAAACas/dB5MIu6CKHM/s1600/DSC00157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582155548583939858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JJXWadQhIBg/TXfM5VpSTxI/AAAAAAAACas/dB5MIu6CKHM/s320/DSC00157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;O sol põe-se num momento de rara comtemplação. Num minuto se esconde atrás do mar. Naquele sítio lá longe, que nos parece perto, mas impossível de alcançar.&lt;br /&gt;Nesse pequeno minuto, admiro a beleza do momento e tento me encher de pensamentos tão bonitos quanto este, de poesia, de amor e sobretudo de paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-3420173931697327963?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3420173931697327963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=3420173931697327963' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3420173931697327963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3420173931697327963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-sol-poe-se-num-momento-de-rara.html' title=''/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JJXWadQhIBg/TXfM5VpSTxI/AAAAAAAACas/dB5MIu6CKHM/s72-c/DSC00157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1815791751610287161</id><published>2011-02-19T11:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T13:34:58.795Z</updated><title type='text'>poesia pela manhã...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Haverá melhor forma de começar um sábado de inverno chuvoso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Lindo de morrer!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gWI1gs0dJYk" frameborder="0" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-1815791751610287161?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1815791751610287161/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1815791751610287161' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1815791751610287161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1815791751610287161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/02/poesia-pela-manha.html' title='poesia pela manhã...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gWI1gs0dJYk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4586929931876469716</id><published>2011-01-27T20:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-27T20:20:44.720Z</updated><title type='text'>Prática profissional docente - o compromisso da responsabilidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais a escolha pela docência requer uma tomada de consciência social. Educar pela inclusão e pela igualdade, significa antes de mais, o interiorizar destes valores universais e o viver segundo os mesmos. Exercer a profissionalidade docente é abraçar a responsabilidade de um viver pautado pela Ética.&lt;br /&gt;O compromisso docente apresenta um crescendo de responsabilidades se pensarmos que começa na relação pedagógica que estabelece directamente com o aluno, passando pela sua intervenção na comunidade educativa e que se reflectirão, ainda que indirectamente, na construção de uma sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;É com base na relação professor-aluno, onde o seu contributo é tanto maior quanto mais directo e profundo, que o professor assume o seu grande compromisso de responsabilidade. Sempre que o acto pedagógico se basear na partilha de testemunhos, de experiências e conhecimentos, a figura do professor estará inevitavelmente associada à imagem de um “modelo” a seguir. Enquanto “modelo”, é fundamental que nele se reveja um ser ético, cujo fim primeiro e último é fazer o Bem.&lt;br /&gt;Para tal, é necessária a construção de um ser íntegro, agindo de forma a que ninguém ponha em causa a sua conduta profissional e o seu carácter.&lt;br /&gt;Onde entra a Deontologia? Se a construção de um carácter é fruto de um acumular de factores sócio-culturais, a conduta profissional deve ser garantida através da formação do profissional e explicitada num documento que defina não um código, se daí lermos um conjunto de direitos e deveres, mas tão simplesmente um perfil que guie o professor à excelência da sua actuação como tal.Neste sentido, ser professor é assumir um compromisso de responsabilidades. Responsabilidade de se formar e actualizar continuamente, por forma a melhorar o seu desempenho enquanto transmissor de conhecimentos científicos. Responsabilidade de garantir a sua acção pedagógica, ultrapassando todo e qualquer constrangimento que possa dificultar a sua prática. Responsabilidade de formar, todo e qualquer aluno, conduzindo-lhe as acções e ajudando-o a construir o pensamento, por forma a garantir a sua autonomia. Tem assim, a responsabilidade de formar o seu carácter, e através deste um cidadão.&lt;br /&gt;Ser professor é assumir a de responsabilidade de formar uma sociedade digna, evoluída e activa!&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-4586929931876469716?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4586929931876469716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4586929931876469716' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4586929931876469716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4586929931876469716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2011/01/pratica-profissional-docente-o.html' title='Prática profissional docente - o compromisso da responsabilidade'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-6018059132781586342</id><published>2010-12-31T14:14:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:10:50.242Z</updated><title type='text'>Final de Ano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É o encontro do momento presente com o futuro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No ar a fragrância de um perfume quase acabado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No rosto a esperança em forma de sorriso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O ano renasce, e traz-nos novas esperanças, novos sonhos, novos ideais, novas amizades.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tempo de finalizar projectos, de traçar metas e objectivos. Tempo de balanço e escolha. De repensar as estratégias dos projectos que serão para continuar. E pelo contrário, conseguir deixar de lado sonhos não realizados, ainda que muitas vezes nos seja difícil ter o discernimento, a distância ou a coragem de desistir e de os abandonar!&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de repensar a vida, mudar o rumo da estrada enquanto estamos no começo dela. Ultrapassar as barreiras, contornar os buracos, plantar flores entre as pedras e cultivar a esperança.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tempo de aproveitar ao máximo cada dia, pois o tempo não pára, e amanhã será um NOVO ANO!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-6018059132781586342?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/6018059132781586342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=6018059132781586342' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6018059132781586342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6018059132781586342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/12/final-de-ano.html' title='Final de Ano...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1472131627775676583</id><published>2010-12-09T22:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-09T23:00:59.870Z</updated><title type='text'>My Whishlist_III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;#ZaraHome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Tabuleiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548821321737286626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TQFfl9xDs-I/AAAAAAAACZw/xVtq_pbwXGI/s200/bandeja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pratos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548820279222519826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TQFepSGKyBI/AAAAAAAACZo/8s06R3xs2Jw/s200/pratos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-1472131627775676583?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1472131627775676583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1472131627775676583' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1472131627775676583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1472131627775676583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-whishlistiii.html' title='My Whishlist_III'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TQFfl9xDs-I/AAAAAAAACZw/xVtq_pbwXGI/s72-c/bandeja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-2575807800109086976</id><published>2010-12-06T20:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T20:49:00.345Z</updated><title type='text'>My Whishlist_II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#Canddeiro Flos&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547365414952522754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPwzdCWIVAI/AAAAAAAACZY/CkmV_fv2upM/s200/candeeiro%2Bflos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-2575807800109086976?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2575807800109086976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=2575807800109086976' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2575807800109086976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2575807800109086976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-whishlistii.html' title='My Whishlist_II'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPwzdCWIVAI/AAAAAAAACZY/CkmV_fv2upM/s72-c/candeeiro%2Bflos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-7749117266246773526</id><published>2010-12-05T23:58:00.010Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T00:49:16.913Z</updated><title type='text'>Querido Papai Noel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este ano fui sem dúvida uma boa menina!&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhei muito e sempre que pude, com empenho e afinco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabei os meus estudos e não contente, voltei novamente a estudar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito por conta da obrigação, é certo... mas ainda assim fui uma boa dona de casa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fui boa filha, boa neta, boa afilhada, boa "tia", boa sobrinha, boa prima, boa amiga...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dei muuuuito amor, a quem o quiz receber!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ajudei crianças, velhinhos e pobrezinhos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É certo que fiz algumas traquinices...mas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por tudo o que acima referi, acho que mereço muuuuuuuuuitas prendinhas neste Natal. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim, passo a apresentar _ &lt;em&gt;My Whishlist&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#ZARA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saia&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547357327211657490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPwsGRKceRI/AAAAAAAACYg/Q208bboVJfI/s200/saia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;calças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547357748252888258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPwsexqfzMI/AAAAAAAACYo/5h-TFHQOp2A/s200/leggings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547358342208741186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPwtBWUm30I/AAAAAAAACYw/hPAp3hFvcv0/s200/mala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cinto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547358715311201362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPwtXEPKnFI/AAAAAAAACZA/6JMbnZwiIlE/s200/cinto.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;botas&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547364643093120434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPwywG8ghbI/AAAAAAAACZQ/QySeFPK81IQ/s200/botas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-7749117266246773526?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/7749117266246773526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=7749117266246773526' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7749117266246773526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7749117266246773526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/12/querido-papai-noel.html' title='Querido Papai Noel...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPwsGRKceRI/AAAAAAAACYg/Q208bboVJfI/s72-c/saia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1172577014362228857</id><published>2010-12-01T14:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-02T00:17:38.919Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é dia de montar a árvore de Natal :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPbk8ZTYqqI/AAAAAAAACYY/5C0PwmBNzwg/s1600/%25C3%25A1rvore%2Bnatal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545871717388823202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPbk8ZTYqqI/AAAAAAAACYY/5C0PwmBNzwg/s320/%25C3%25A1rvore%2Bnatal.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este modesto lar já tem uma! Está certo, não é propriamente uma ÁRVORE... mas uma arvorezinha! E não está uma coisinha fofa?!&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/7224871861804103934-1172577014362228857?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1172577014362228857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1172577014362228857' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1172577014362228857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1172577014362228857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/12/hoje-e-dia-de-montar-arvore-de-natal-d.html' title='Hoje é dia de montar a árvore de Natal :D'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TPbk8ZTYqqI/AAAAAAAACYY/5C0PwmBNzwg/s72-c/%25C3%25A1rvore%2Bnatal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-7286693566561917191</id><published>2010-11-26T00:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:38:39.176Z</updated><title type='text'>clássicos...que dizem tudo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Klw-vsSI-Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Klw-vsSI-Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-7286693566561917191?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/7286693566561917191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=7286693566561917191' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7286693566561917191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7286693566561917191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/11/classicosque-dizem-tudo.html' title='clássicos...que dizem tudo!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5989413849325653957</id><published>2010-11-21T12:09:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-11-23T11:37:37.308Z</updated><title type='text'>Do we?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TOnEj-j-KrI/AAAAAAAACYA/USIO-VhVtRo/s1600/panquecas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542176938824444594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TOnEj-j-KrI/AAAAAAAACYA/USIO-VhVtRo/s320/panquecas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Vou contar-vos um segredo... Uma das melhores formas para começar o meu dia é tomar o pequeno almoço "&lt;em&gt;com tranquilidade&lt;/em&gt;", sentada no chão da sala em frente à televisão! A ementa perfeita? Panquecas bem regadas com &lt;em&gt;syrup&lt;/em&gt; e canela e sumo de fruta natural. Mas onde está o segredo? Passar a manhã a consumir desenhos animados e séries para adolescentes! Cada maluco com a sua pancada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Contudo, se estou melancólica, saudosista ou apenas entedeada, e em jeito de terapia, vou ao fundo do baú e resgato à sorte um episódio do &lt;em&gt;Sex and the City&lt;/em&gt;. Confesso que este ritual já me poupou muitas horas (e euros) num psicólogo. Por cerca de meia hora visto a pele de Carrie e espero pela mensagem que deixa para o meu dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Pois bem, a de hoje partilho agora convosco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;"In a relationship, the victims have to decide their own fate. How can 2 people mired in the mess ever figure it out? Do we need distance to get close?" &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;Episode 80: Hop, Skip And A Week - Carrie's Diary: "Do we need distance to get close?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Talvez, se pensarmos que "só damos valor às coisas, quando já não as temos", que "só sentimos a falta do que já não está". Pensando bem, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;alvez não se consiga responder à pergunta. Ou talvez não tenha de a reponder, mas sim, esperar que o destino dê a resposta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-5989413849325653957?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5989413849325653957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5989413849325653957' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5989413849325653957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5989413849325653957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/11/do-we.html' title='Do we?'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TOnEj-j-KrI/AAAAAAAACYA/USIO-VhVtRo/s72-c/panquecas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-64863973155326425</id><published>2010-11-16T00:31:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-11-16T00:53:15.690Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>Damaia na primeira página...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TOHRfQsEOaI/AAAAAAAACX4/izLoPnBmDcA/s1600/correio%2Bmanh%25C3%25A3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539939351628364194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TOHRfQsEOaI/AAAAAAAACX4/izLoPnBmDcA/s320/correio%2Bmanh%25C3%25A3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Fome: Há alunos que vão de estômago vazio para as aulas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Escolas apoiam pobres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professores e funcionários ajudam a recolher alimentos para distribuir na escola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por:Bernardo Esteves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As escolas estão a detectar cada vez mais casos de novos pobres. Trata-se de alunos da classe média--baixa sem direito à Acção Social Escolar (ASE) porque os rendimentos familiares estão acima dos valores mínimos necessários (basta ganhar 649 euros para ficar de fora), mas que ainda assim revelam grandes carências.&lt;br /&gt;Na EB 2,3 Pedro D’Orey Cunha, na Damaia (Amadora), junto aos bairros Cova da Moura e 6 de Maio, são estes os casos que mais preocupam. "Temos vindo a detectar sinais preocupantes, como o facto de 17 alunos que não estão integrados nos escalões da ASE não terem ainda livros escolares, dois meses após o início das aulas. É uma situação nova", diz ao CM António Gamboa.&lt;br /&gt;O director do agrupamento acrescenta que "nos miúdos dos bairros a pobreza é visível, mas estes novos pobres envergonhados nem sequer pedem ajuda". A escola tem mais de 500 alunos. "O número de 17 pode parecer reduzido, mas é quase 5% dos alunos da escola. São 17 famílias que podem estar em dificuldades. Estamos a mobilizar-nos e vamos lançar uma bolsa de empréstimo de livros."&lt;br /&gt;A prioridade passa pelos novos pobres. "A crise ainda não atingiu as crianças dos bairros carenciados. Há muitas instituições a trabalhar nos bairros, por vezes até desperdiçando recursos e promovendo a pedinchice profissional. E a solidariedade entre moradores é maior do que na malha urbana". Ainda assim, Maria João Teotónio, responsável pela ASE na escola, afirma que há casos de fome: "Por vezes, fornecemos o pequeno--almoço." A dirigente revela que 60% dos alunos são apoiados pela ASE. E aponta outro sinal da crise: "Desde Setembro, 13 famílias pediram a reavaliação do escalão, pois os rendimentos diminuíram".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in Correio da Manhã, 15 da Novembro de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cmjornal.xl.pt/detalhe/noticias/exclusivo-cm/escolas-apoiam-pobres214416283"&gt;http://www.cmjornal.xl.pt/detalhe/noticias/exclusivo-cm/escolas-apoiam-pobres214416283&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O nosso projecto "Banco de Partilha"  ainda é isso mesmo, um projecto... de um grupo de professores e funcionários. Começa agora a criar corpo. Da comida, a iniciativa estende-se já a livros, roupa e brinquedos. Eu, como outros, contribuo para o fazer andar. 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TOrhLp9EoTI/AAAAAAAACYI/P8xp5qWFM1c/s1600/estrela%2Bcadente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542489881789636914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TOrhLp9EoTI/AAAAAAAACYI/P8xp5qWFM1c/s320/estrela%2Bcadente.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...mas voltei a ver uma estrela cadente! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voltei a fechar os olhos e a pedir um desejo! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voltei a acreditar nele!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4774133199893967688</id><published>2010-10-19T20:50:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T00:33:08.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Foi sem dúvida um privilégio ouvi-lo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Assisti hoje a uma conferência subordinada ao tema "Escola". Mais do que falar de ensino, de educação ou de escolas e alunos ideais, falou-se de sociedade, direitos, arte, sonho, utopia e felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Devo confessar que raras foram as vezes que em situações semelhantes fiquei presa ao discurso, sorvendo cada palavra emitida pelo orador. Duas horas passaram e mais duas eu estaria ali sentada a ouvir aquele "Senhor" com S maiúsculo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Muito além da maior ou menor relevância do tema, ou do maior ou menor interesse e sensibilidade que por este assunto o "ouvinte" pode manifestar, a qualquer um cativaria se o ouvisse. Não pelo tema em si, mas pelo orador. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pelo seu sentido de humor, pelos brilhantes jogos de palavras com sentido, pela forma inteligente do que e como o diz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Da mensagem passada, seguem algumas ideias que partilho e subscrevo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Devem-se formar crianças (e a sociedade em geral) para os direitos e não para os deveres. Ou seja, dever-se-iam valorizar os direitos em detrimento dos deveres, já que os primeiros integram os últimos. Os meus deveres servem para garantir os direitos dos outros, e não para nos limitar a liberdade."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sobre a Arte, defende que deve a escola integrá-la não apenas enquanto meio de expressão, mas primeiro que tudo, para que possamos aprender a respeitar a grandiozidade da sua existência. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"A Arte é um caminho terreno para a transcendência do Homem."&lt;/span&gt; Assim, apenas poderemos reduzir a arte a uma &lt;em&gt;questão de gosto&lt;/em&gt; depois de sobre ela termos um conhecimento crítico. Apenas poderemos dizer "não gosto" se soubermos apreciar criticamente a sua qualidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apresenta ainda o conceito de &lt;em&gt;utopia&lt;/em&gt; como um conceito inexistente. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"UTOPIA é a &lt;em&gt;falta de coragem&lt;/em&gt; de admitir que desistimos cedo demais". Se não &lt;em&gt;apearmos&lt;/em&gt; demaiado cedo e continuarmos até ao fim do percurso, nada é utópico!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Falou-nos por fim da capacidade de sonhar. A criança chega à escola com sonhos e não é função da mesma cortar os sonhos com a realidade. É sim, ensinar a cultivá-los e a alimentar essa capacidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"O grave na vida não é não realizar os sonhos. O grave na vida é não ter sonhos para realizar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E porque nos cabe a nós, enquanto agentes de ensino, formar para conduzir à construção de uma vida feliz, concluiu que &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Os grandes momentos de felicidade não contemos, temos a necessidade de os partilhar com os outros, para que os sintamos na realidade!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E é assim que também eu termino por hoje, a partilhar convosco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Mais do que motivada, saí renovada! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Clap-clap-clap! Três palminhas ao Sr. Prof. Dr. Brilhante Laborinho Lúcio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Obrigada pelo seu contributo...e por passadas apenas 2 horas, ter-me feito sair mais feliz!&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/7224871861804103934-4774133199893967688?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4774133199893967688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4774133199893967688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4774133199893967688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4774133199893967688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/10/assisti-hoje-uma-conferencia.html' title='Foi sem dúvida um privilégio ouvi-lo...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1452010484478841085</id><published>2010-10-17T00:06:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T11:21:50.895Z</updated><title type='text'>Chuva de Estrelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TMtka1hg6EI/AAAAAAAACXY/k35hjckc6Xc/s1600/chuva_estrelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533626979361810498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TMtka1hg6EI/AAAAAAAACXY/k35hjckc6Xc/s320/chuva_estrelas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 de Agosto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noite de verão, de céu escuro e estrelado. Noite de férias. Noite de chuva de estrelas. Noite de sonhos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vi uma, e outra, e consecutivamente mais outra e outra e outra...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pedi um desejo. Voltei a pedir com mais força... Reforcei o pedido, com ainda mais convicção! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Realizou-se!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esta noite, já não é verão! Esta noite, o céu não está estrelado. Esta noite não é de chuva, mas uma e apenas uma estrela cadente voltou a cruzar o meu horizonte. Talvez um sinal para continuar a sonhar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pedi um desejo e com a mesma certeza, sei que um dia se irá realizar...&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-1452010484478841085?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1452010484478841085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1452010484478841085' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1452010484478841085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1452010484478841085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/10/12-de-agosto-noite-de-verao-de-ceu.html' title='Chuva de Estrelas'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TMtka1hg6EI/AAAAAAAACXY/k35hjckc6Xc/s72-c/chuva_estrelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-6854673870380837642</id><published>2010-10-13T21:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T22:11:33.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E Se...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será verdade que o "verdadeiro amor" vence sempre? Estará o "amor" obrigado a ultrapassar obstáculos para provar que é verdadeiro, que é sentido, que é "para sempre"? Existirá de facto esse "amor intemporal"? O que será de nós senão acreditar que sim???????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ficção insiste nos finais felizes, mas à minha volta - felizmente - tenho exemplos de amores de uma vida, de encontros inevitáveis, que mais cedo ou mais tarde a vida encarregou-se de fazer acontecer. Uns que venceram a distância, outros que não hesitaram à mudança. Amores por vezes encontrados do outro lado do mundo, outras, mesmo a nosso lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Da ficção para a realidade, cada vez mais estou rodeada de histórias nem sempre simples, mas felizes, que apenas reforçam a minha crença romântica... E é por isso que: "eu acredito no destino!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma vez mais voltei a ser Julieta... "Letters to Juliet" ( &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqva2klb9E4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqva2klb9E4&lt;/a&gt; ) é uma comédia romântica muito leve e bem disposta que relata um amor que esperou 50 anos para ser vivido, e um outro que resolveu não correr o mesmo risco e acreditar no sentimento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recomendo às "sonhadoras, lamechas, românticas incorrigíveis" como eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tljwrk5hUrI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tljwrk5hUrI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"We were both young when I first saw you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I close my eyes, and the flashback starts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm standing there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;On the balcony in summer air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I see the lights, see the party, the ballgowns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;See you make your way through the crowd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And say, "Hello", Little did I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That you were Romeo, You were throwing pebbles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"And I was crying on the staircase, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Begging you, "Please don't go".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I said,"Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll be waiting, all that's left to do is run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You be the prince, and I'll be the princess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's a love story, baby, just say, 'yes'."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We keep quiet, 'cause we're dead if he knew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So close your eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Escape this town for a little while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"But you were everything to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Begging you, "Please don't go".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I said,"Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll be waiting, all that's left to do is run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You be the prince, and I'll be the princess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's a love story, baby, just say, 'yes'."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Romeo, save me, they're trying to tell me how to feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't be afraid, we'll make it of this mess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's a love story, baby, just say, 'yes'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Well, I got tired of waiting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wondering if you were ever coming around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My faith in you was fading, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I said,"Romeo, save me, I've been feeling so alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I keep waiting for you, but you never come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Is this in my head, I don't know what to think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"You knelt to the ground, And pulled out a ring and said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Marry me, Juliet, you'll never have to be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I love you, and that's all I really know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's a love story, baby just say yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"We were both young when I first saw you..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-7332132267626031627</id><published>2010-10-13T00:22:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:33:38.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para colorir dias cinzentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TLTu4EtkRzI/AAAAAAAACXI/mvryviXSb0U/s1600/Imagem027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527305289795389234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TLTu4EtkRzI/AAAAAAAACXI/mvryviXSb0U/s320/Imagem027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TLTt_bz0rQI/AAAAAAAACXA/dOPCvTUHlOE/s1600/Imagem027.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A menina quer muitooooooooooo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A menina já temmmmmmmmmm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;E espera ansiosamente pelo próximo dia de chuva!..... :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-7332132267626031627?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TLTu4EtkRzI/AAAAAAAACXI/mvryviXSb0U/s72-c/Imagem027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-3012789572093961214</id><published>2010-10-03T23:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T23:33:00.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Colbie Caillat - I Never Told You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_YtzsUdSC_I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_YtzsUdSC_I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss those blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;How you kiss me at night&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way we sleep&lt;br /&gt;Like there's no sunrise&lt;br /&gt;Like the taste of your smile&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way we breathe&lt;br /&gt;But I never told you&lt;br /&gt;What I should have said&lt;br /&gt;No, I never told you&lt;br /&gt;I just held it in&lt;br /&gt;And now,&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about you&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I still want you&lt;br /&gt;And after all the things we've been through&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about you&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;I see your blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I close mine&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to see&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong to&lt;br /&gt;When I'm not around you&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm alone with me&lt;br /&gt;But I never told you&lt;br /&gt;What I should have said&lt;br /&gt;No, I never told you&lt;br /&gt;I just held it in&lt;br /&gt;And now,&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about you (still you're gone)&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I still want you (and loving you, I never should've walked away)&lt;br /&gt;And after all the things we've been through (I know I never gonna go away)&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about you&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;But I never told you&lt;br /&gt;What I should have said&lt;br /&gt;No, I never told you&lt;br /&gt;I just held it in&lt;br /&gt;And now,&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about you (still you're gone)&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I still want you (and loving you, I never should've walked away)&lt;br /&gt;And after all the things we've been through (I know I never gonna go away)&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about you&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-3012789572093961214?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3012789572093961214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=3012789572093961214' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3012789572093961214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3012789572093961214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/10/colbie-caillat-i-never-told-you.html' title='Colbie Caillat - I Never Told You'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-2502291688491650507</id><published>2010-10-03T12:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T13:42:49.039+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>O melhor dos testes diagnóstico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;É da praxe no início de cada ano lectivo, fazer um teste diagnótico que nos permita aferir quais os conhecimentos já adquiridos pelos alunos que agora nos chegam. Contudo, depois de corrigidos os testes, talvez faça mais sentido dizer os conhecimentos não adquiridos, ou ainda, simplesmente, os desconhecimentos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Deixo-vos com os melhores....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;p_ Define segmento de recta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;r_ "comessam jonto encontrom-se no fim."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;p_ Explica por palavras tuas, qual a diferença entre circunferência e círculo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;r_ "Uma circunferência é feita por um compasso e o círculo é feito à mão", " cicro é o que está por dentro da cicrofrencia", "A diferença entre a circunferência e o círculo é que uma circunferência é uma esfera e um círculo é uma coisa redonda."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Enfim... é só rir! (para não chorar...)&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/7224871861804103934-2502291688491650507?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2502291688491650507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=2502291688491650507' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2502291688491650507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2502291688491650507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-melhor-dos-testes-diagnostico.html' title='O melhor dos testes diagnóstico'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-3128470279546401877</id><published>2010-09-14T19:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T19:44:06.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ninguém é feliz para sempre. A felicidade é uma pontuação, não é uma frase. E só a pode sentir no auge das emoções quem sofreu intensamente."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Francisco Moita Flores,in "A Fúria das Vinhas"&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-3128470279546401877?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3128470279546401877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=3128470279546401877' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3128470279546401877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3128470279546401877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/09/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1431391717043913934</id><published>2010-09-07T14:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T21:24:04.479+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>Damaia - ano II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiHQCajjNI/AAAAAAAACWY/aPrBxSDDzRo/s1600/damaia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523813652565822674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiHQCajjNI/AAAAAAAACWY/aPrBxSDDzRo/s320/damaia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma vez mais e depois de 2 meses de férias, estou de volta à Damaia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A aventura stôra na Damaia continua!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem poderia imaginar que ficaria tão contente por continuar na D-A-M-A-I-A? Aquela zona rodeada de bairros de lata e famosa no país pela criminalidade? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas em verdade vos digo: atrás do suposto inferno, esconde-se um pequenino pedaço de paraíso... essa é que é essa...! Só é preciso de lá retirar as coisas boas ;)&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-1431391717043913934?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1431391717043913934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1431391717043913934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1431391717043913934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1431391717043913934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/09/damaia-ano-ii.html' title='Damaia - ano II'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiHQCajjNI/AAAAAAAACWY/aPrBxSDDzRo/s72-c/damaia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-7789413571613873127</id><published>2010-09-07T00:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T15:21:05.498+01:00</updated><title type='text'>33...ora, diga lá outra vez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiRH6MgyOI/AAAAAAAACWo/6o5W-Shrnos/s1600/bolo+33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523824508036761826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiRH6MgyOI/AAAAAAAACWo/6o5W-Shrnos/s320/bolo+33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiPF_w1ZcI/AAAAAAAACWg/W4iD6ldVIWg/s1600/DSC01543.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fui mimada! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pela família e amigos, pelos colegas ou só conhecidos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelos que estão longe e pelos que estão perto,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Pelos grandes e pelos pequenos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelas pessoas que estão no coração!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinhos muitos... uns especiais!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presentes vários... uns originais!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi assim... o dia das 33 velas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/7224871861804103934-7789413571613873127?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/7789413571613873127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=7789413571613873127' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7789413571613873127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7789413571613873127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/09/33ora-diga-la-outra-vez.html' title='33...ora, diga lá outra vez!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiRH6MgyOI/AAAAAAAACWo/6o5W-Shrnos/s72-c/bolo+33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-7399495640739105963</id><published>2010-09-06T10:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T15:43:39.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'>e a festa começa antes mesmo dos 33!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiS5VMpqOI/AAAAAAAACW4/SHVVIbsAwDQ/s1600/DSC01526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523826456610318562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiS5VMpqOI/AAAAAAAACW4/SHVVIbsAwDQ/s320/DSC01526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como prova que os trinta apenas nos deixam mais... maduros, mas não menos divertidos e aventureiros... Aproveitemos os dias quentes, aproveitemos o verão! Este ano propus um dia no rio... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem lá esteve é testemunha de que foi um dia muito "duro" entre remos, banhos de água fria e muitas gargalhadas à mistura!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem imperdoavelmente faltou a esta... maybe next year!&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-7399495640739105963?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/7399495640739105963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=7399495640739105963' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7399495640739105963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7399495640739105963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-festa-comeca-antes-mesmo-dos-33.html' title='e a festa começa antes mesmo dos 33!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiS5VMpqOI/AAAAAAAACW4/SHVVIbsAwDQ/s72-c/DSC01526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-7222460999666380543</id><published>2010-07-28T00:57:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T13:43:26.704+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>Damaia top five...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5º lugar - esquadrilha (= esquadria)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4º lugar - cicro (= círculo)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3º lugar - cicrofrencia, comverencia (= circunferência)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2º lugar - pencipiu, prencípio, ou na dúvida priencipio (= princípio)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the winner is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1º lugar - heroporto (= aeroporto)&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-7222460999666380543?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/7222460999666380543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=7222460999666380543' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7222460999666380543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7222460999666380543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/07/damaia-top-five.html' title='Damaia top five...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-8030761711263604404</id><published>2010-05-31T13:14:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T13:44:12.477+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>Pela primeira vez... do outro lado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKhpfpOr1_I/AAAAAAAACWA/J3I38gjKNmQ/s1600/prova+aferi%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523780935334221810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKhpfpOr1_I/AAAAAAAACWA/J3I38gjKNmQ/s320/prova+aferi%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Dia 5 de Maio houve Provas de Aferição de Língua Portuguesa. Pela primeira vez estou a vigiar uma prova. Foi seguido todo um ritual que tem direito a "guião de actuação", todo um discurso previamente lido, cujo objectivo nada mais é senão criar uma atmosfera de imparcialidade e isenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;À minha frente, 15 criaturinhas de origem africana que ali revelam toda a sua dificuldade na língua e não escondem as diferenças sócio-culturais a que estão expostos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Não resisto em espreitar as respostas dos alunos... Quase não resisto em ajudar... Quase não resisto em rir ao ver coisas como "heroporto"(entenda-se, aeroporto!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Mas sabem o que mais me espantou? As suas actitudes responsáveis e o bom comportamento. Responsabilizados da "suposta" importância de tal prova, nem sequer tentaram copiar!!!! Ou terá sido um sinal inequívoco de desintência perante tamanha incapacidade???...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&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/7224871861804103934-8030761711263604404?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8030761711263604404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=8030761711263604404' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8030761711263604404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8030761711263604404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/05/pela-primeira-vez-do-outro-lado.html' title='Pela primeira vez... do outro lado!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKhpfpOr1_I/AAAAAAAACWA/J3I38gjKNmQ/s72-c/prova+aferi%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1344077580972429047</id><published>2010-05-03T12:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T12:38:03.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I got a feeling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda que um tanto afastada das pistas de dança...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got a feeling...that this music will be the next summer hit 2010!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQyGYdRqulQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQyGYdRqulQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-1344077580972429047?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1344077580972429047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1344077580972429047' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1344077580972429047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1344077580972429047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/05/david-guetta-feat-estelle-one-love.html' title='I got a feeling...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5178358999040763996</id><published>2010-04-13T18:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T19:07:22.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial do BEIJO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/S8SyujwtLKI/AAAAAAAACQo/mUQQObRGnA4/s1600/kiss.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459685161223138466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/S8SyujwtLKI/AAAAAAAACQo/mUQQObRGnA4/s320/kiss.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Quem disse que "um beijo é só um beijo" certamente não foi beijado com um daqueles de tirar o fôlego. Um beijo pode ser sexy, doce, lento, rápido, suave, simples, quente. O vocabulário é pouco para dizer tudo o que os lábios podem transmitir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O beijo por si só é uma arte e o Kama Sutra reconhece seu poder para expressar sentimentos, emoções e paixões. Por isso, no livro há descrição com detalhes dos beijos e ocasiões em que cada um dos tipos de beijo devem ser usados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O acto de beijar combina três sentidos: o paladar, o tato e o olfato. Se cada sentido, separadamente, é capaz de produzir uma forte reação emocional, os três juntos podem transportar a pessoa para o "sétimo céu".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os beijos podem ir desde um contacto fugaz, como um atrito inesperado, até uma fusão de dois corpos por meio dos lábios. Nos dois extremos, existem numerosas variações, ainda que muitas pessoas descuidem desta habilidade que, como todas, está sujeita às leis de aprendizagem: constância, criatividade e paciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Segundo o Kama Sutra, existem 30 tipos de beijos, ficam aqui alguns:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo de lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando as cabeças das duas pessoas se inclinam em direções opostas e o beijo é produzido nessa postura. Essa é uma das formas mais comuns de se beijar e a preferida dos filmes. As cabeças inclinadas permitem um melhor contacto dos lábios e uma penetração profunda da língua. É um modo excelente de começar um encontro amoroso apaixonado e também um modo de estimular a paixão entre o casal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo inclinado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando um dos dois coloca a cabeça para trás e a outra pessoa, que a segura pelo queixo, a beija. A doçura e o afeto são as emoções principais que são transmitidas com esse beijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo directo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando os lábios dos dois se unem directamente e se chupam como se fossem uma fruta madura. É um tipo de beijo em que o importante é que além de serem chupados, os lábios sejam mordiscados e levemente acariciados com a língua. É um beijo tranquilo e demorado, que pode expressar uma forte paixão e que excita muitas pessoas mais do que o beijo de língua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo pressão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os lábios se pressionam fortemente com a boca fechada. É um beijo para iniciar a relação ou para terminá-la, não convém mantê-lo por muito tempo. Os dentes se cravam na parte interior dos lábios e pode sair sangue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo superior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando um dos dois pega o lábio superior com seus dentes e o outro devolve o "carinho" beijando-lhe o lábio inferior. Na descrição deste beijo fala-se que uma pessoa do casal deve tomar a iniciativa e o outro se limita a correspondê-la. Uma possível razão para isso é que o Kama Sutra foi escrito para homens activos e mulheres passivas. Mas, nos casais actuais, cada um deve ser o mais criativo possível e deixar que a imaginação se expresse como ela é, e não se limite a responder a iniciativa do outro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo palpitante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando um dos dois deposita sobre os lábios milhares de beijos bem pequenos percorrendo toda a boca e as comissuras (junção dos lábios).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo contacto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando se toca ligeiramente com a língua a boca do outro e faz apenas contacto com os lábios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo para distrair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O beijo ideal para quando vocês estiverem assistindo a algo na televisão e a pessoa quer chamar a atenção do parceiro com seus beijos. Para começar, lembre-se de que nem todos os beijos precisam ser na boca. Segundo o Kama Sutra, outros lugares recomendados para iniciar a "batalha" são: a testa, os olhos, as bochechas, o peito, os seios, a zona abaixo da boca, a cabeça, a nuca e o pescoço junto com a clavícula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo que desperta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O beijo que se dá nas têmporas, próximo da raiz do cabelo, quando o outro está dormindo, para despertá-lo com suavidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijo sem pressa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A chave é prestar total atenção no corpo do outro. Quanto mais controle você tiver e mais se concentrar em acariciar e beijar cada canto do corpo, mais intensa será a sensação de prazer para ambos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;"O beijo é delicioso, principalmente quando dado com paixão. Mas você sabia que também faz um bem danado à saúde e aos relacionamentos? No Dia do Beijo, 13 de abril, confira dez benefícios que este ato traz à sua cabeça, ao seu corpo e, claro, ao seu coração. Depois, coloque em prática o carinho do jeito que preferir: seco ou molhado, apaixonado ou sem compromisso, barulhento ou sem ruído.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Pesquisas afirmam que o beijo&lt;/span&gt; estimula o cérebro a liberar endorfina, criando uma sensação de bem-estar. Lembre-se de que, quanto mais excitante e apaixonado, maiores são os benefícios para a saúde, disse a principal agência de terapia sexual britânica, Relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Aliás, a instituição recomenda o beijo até como forma de combater a depressão, porque a endorfina age como um verdadeiro antídoto para a neurose, por conta do prazer que proporciona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Traz tanto bem-estar e prazer quanto um bom sexo, segundo a sexóloga britânica Denise Knowles, que trabalha como assessora de terapia sexual da Relate. E apresenta a vantagem de poder ser desfrutado até em público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) É considerado ainda um santo remédio para o stress, de acordo com o estudo da neurocientista americana Wendy Hill. A profissional analisou o comportamento de 15 casais, divididos em dois grupos.&lt;br /&gt;Metade dos voluntários deveria se beijar, enquanto a outra não podia desfrutar da carícia. Depois disso, amostras de sangue e de saliva dos participantes foram analisadas.&lt;br /&gt;O nível de cortisol, relacionado ao estresse, despencou consideravelmente no grupo de beijoqueiros. Já o de oxitocina, hormônio relacionado ao prazer, aumentou nos homens e se manteve estável ou caiu nas mulheres.&lt;br /&gt;O curioso é que as moças que tomavam anticoncepcionais orais apresentaram mudanças hormonais parecidas com as dos rapazes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Quem não gosta de um beijão daqueles, que tira o fôlego e deixa o coração acelerado? Pois bem, esse aumento dos batimentos cardíacos melhora a oxigenação do sangue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) O beijo prepara o corpo para a relação sexual. Não é à toa que o famoso Kama Sutra ressalta sua importância no relacionamento. "O primeiro ensinamento do guia indiano é a intimidade entre corpos, a invasão de um pelo outro. O beijo, carícia inicial básica do sexo, é descrito como a luta das línguas, isto é, estabelece a intensidade dos passos seguintes do ato sexual", afirmou a psicanalista e sexóloga Regina Navarro Lins, autora de O Livro de Ouro do Sexo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treine beijocas diferentes, com intensidades variadas, antes e durante uma noite de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Durante o ato sexual, ajuda a manter os níveis de excitação. Garante ao homem uma ereção mais vigorosa e um melhor controle da ejaculação, e, à mulher, a lubrificação vaginal, como assinalou o Projeto AmbSex (Ambulatório de Sexualidade);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Beijar também é um exercício. Movimenta 29 músculos, sendo 17 só da língua. Alguns dermatologistas apontam que esse trabalho muscular pode ajudar a manter o rosto jovem por mais tempo, além de melhorar a sustentabilidade da pele.&lt;br /&gt;E que a verdade seja dita: quando bem dado, deixa qualquer um com expressão de felicidade e distribuindo sorrisos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Como toda atividade física, queima calorias. A quantidade só depende de você, que determina as séries e as repetições. Então, que tal começar a treinar já?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) É uma boa maneira de saber se o casal tem "química". O motivo de despertar paixões ou provocar o desencanto ainda é desconhecido, como informou a sexóloga Regina."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fonte: mulher.terra.com.br&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Perguntinha: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;E depois desta "tese sobre o BEIJO" o que fazer à vontade de beijar sem ter do lado esse alguém??? Alguém me responde????&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/7224871861804103934-5178358999040763996?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5178358999040763996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5178358999040763996' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5178358999040763996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5178358999040763996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/04/dia-mundial-do-beijo.html' title='Dia Mundial do BEIJO'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/S8SyujwtLKI/AAAAAAAACQo/mUQQObRGnA4/s72-c/kiss.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-8972104552426708950</id><published>2010-03-17T17:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-17T17:42:42.747Z</updated><title type='text'>a recordar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zK8ZroGrm6Q&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zK8ZroGrm6Q&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-8972104552426708950?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8972104552426708950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=8972104552426708950' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8972104552426708950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8972104552426708950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2010/03/recordar.html' title='a recordar...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1273850446022541722</id><published>2010-02-16T23:14:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:18:21.661+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...DONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiCT7f5VcI/AAAAAAAACWQ/POWMdB50SiI/s1600/diploma-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523808221870511554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/TKiCT7f5VcI/AAAAAAAACWQ/POWMdB50SiI/s320/diploma-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desta é que já está!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tese apresentada, mestrado a-c-a-b-a-d-o!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O antes - Foi hoje ao fim da manhã. Tranquilamente dirigi-me à faculdade. Tranquilamente assisti à apresentação das 2 teses anteriores à minha, nas quais costituí a totalidade da plateia. Tranquilamente me apercebi que não teria 30 minutos para apresentar, mas sim apenas 20 minutos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O durante - Pois bem, quando chega a minha vez, começo a ver entrar uma, e outro, e ainda mais uns outros. Penso para comigo "se a assistência veio para me deixar nervosa... hummmm, não vai conseguir!".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi então que carrego na tecla &lt;em&gt;play &lt;/em&gt;do meu discurso, falo ininterruptamente "como se não houvesse amanhã" e só me calo 40 minutos depois! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim sendo, consegui calar o júri e lhes reduzir o seu tempo de antena... ehehheheh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;O depois - Comentário do orientador: "Esteve muito à vontade perante a audiência, com um discurso claro e directo. Fez-se mostrar muito elegante, o que é sempre um ponto a favor ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por mais estranho que pareça, sou MESTRE EM GESTÃO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/7224871861804103934-1273850446022541722?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CLAP-CLAP-CLAP! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3 PALMINHAS PARA O GOMAS &amp;amp; GLAM PELO SEU 3º ANO DE VIDA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-102006127232991086?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/102006127232991086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=102006127232991086' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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corrigida, relida, impressa, encadernada e entregue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Esta sensação de dever cumprido é muuuito boa!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Fica a faltar a discussão oral, mas isso já serão cenas dos próximos episódios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-869332897232855893?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SzuXn6PGXlI/AAAAAAAACQM/h2ySg_jG0MI/s72-c/CIMG4685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-331737449672876492</id><published>2009-11-15T17:09:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:19:01.399+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>pelos lados da Damaia: ups! afinal é um problema de visão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um aluno começa a pintar o tronco de uma árvore de castanho. Até aí, tudo certo!&lt;br /&gt;Na aula seguinte, conclui a pintura do mesmo tronco, mas agora de verde...!&lt;br /&gt;Olho para o desenho e rapidamente enfureço! Elevo o tom de voz, encarno o personagem de professora má e digo:&lt;br /&gt;- Mas que raio te passou pela cabeça de pintar o tronco da árvore de verde???????? És daltónico, por acaso?&lt;br /&gt;De ombros encolhidos e cabeça baixa, sai uma voz tremida:&lt;br /&gt;- Sou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ups! Professor também pode ser injusto......:S:S:S&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-331737449672876492?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/331737449672876492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=331737449672876492' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/331737449672876492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/331737449672876492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/11/ups-afinal-e-um-problema-de-visao.html' title='pelos lados da Damaia: ups! afinal é um problema de visão...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-140386224585090875</id><published>2009-11-03T20:58:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:19:36.224+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>mais Damaia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;...e de repente o meu telemóvel toca a meio da aula...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Penso: -Ups! Esqueci-me de tirar o som a isto...:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;E no meio da turma ouve-se uma voz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;- Ouçam! Tá a tocar música! É o telemóvel da stôra!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;- Ayah stôra..... ganda som!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Quem disse que não sou uma "stôra" porreiraça!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-140386224585090875?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/140386224585090875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=140386224585090875' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/140386224585090875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/140386224585090875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/11/mais-damaia.html' title='mais Damaia...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5902308926596126997</id><published>2009-10-29T17:24:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-12-30T17:07:02.285Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SzuHNEDHLcI/AAAAAAAACPk/iGBtvXQV__4/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421075234965368258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SzuHNEDHLcI/AAAAAAAACPk/iGBtvXQV__4/s320/DSC00154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como é bom sair da cidade e olhar o céu carregado de estrelas... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois do sol se esconder no horizonte, numa mescla de tons de rosa, amarelo e vermelho vivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui estou sentada ao relento, numa noite amena de outono.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A humidade envolve-me aos poucos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e o som do mar embala com uma ladainha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sozinha, mas não solitária, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pensativa, mas não melancólica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lua faz-me companhia,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ainda que meio cheia, meio vazia, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reflecte raios de prata na imensa escuridão do mar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como que protagonista numa tela pintada de negro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao longe, observo uma luz intermitente onde a terra toca o mar. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O farol do cabo da Roca desencadeia pequenas luzes que desenham uma costa serpenteante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amanhã anuncia-se mais um dia de sol...&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-5902308926596126997?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5902308926596126997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5902308926596126997' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5902308926596126997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5902308926596126997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/10/como-e-bom-sair-da-cidade-e-olhar-o-ceu.html' title=''/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SzuHNEDHLcI/AAAAAAAACPk/iGBtvXQV__4/s72-c/DSC00154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-358488999607333649</id><published>2009-10-22T14:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:23:19.671+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Acabei de ouvir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;" O homem quer ser sempre o primeiro da vida de uma mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;A mulher quer ser sempre a última da vida de um homem..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Verdade, ou não?&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/7224871861804103934-358488999607333649?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/358488999607333649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=358488999607333649' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/358488999607333649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/358488999607333649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/10/acabei-de-ouvir.html' title=''/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-356347538332210107</id><published>2009-10-22T14:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:20:06.101+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>metrosexuais de 11 anos na Damaia! - parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na aula seguinte, ainda a "stôra" não tinha entrado na sala de aula e já havia uma vozinha, desta vez da "Joselina", (ou será Roselina?) a pedir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Sêtôra" tem creme?&lt;br /&gt;- Não! - respondi de imediato.&lt;br /&gt;- Óh, vá lá "sêtôra"! Dê-me um bocadinho de creme, que eu tenho as mãos tão secas!.....&lt;br /&gt;- Não! Já disse que não tenho. Não há mais creme para ninguém! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era o que mais faltava! A primeira vez tem piada, a segunda já é abuso de confiança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mais curioso vem a seguir. Não é que a meio da aula, olho para a mesa de trabalho do Marco (o protagonista da aula anterior) e vejo um boião de creme hidratante!? Parece que o rapaz está a levar a causa a sério ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-356347538332210107?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/356347538332210107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=356347538332210107' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/356347538332210107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/356347538332210107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/10/metrosexuais-de-11-anos-na-damaia-parte.html' title='metrosexuais de 11 anos na Damaia! - parte II'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-465513122446568103</id><published>2009-10-12T15:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:21:35.471+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>metrosexuais de 11 anos na Damaia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de me ter dirigido com toda a convicção à sala do 5ºL e ficar muito indignada por não ter visto nenhum dos meus alunos a dirigirem-se para a aula, apercebo-me que afinal sou EU, completamente s-e-n-i-l, na turma errada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chegava então atrasada à aula do 5ºH quando instantes depois ouço a seguinte pergunta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Stôra, tem creme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Creme? Que creme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Creme! É que tenho aqui a pele tão seca...!!! - acariciando a sua perna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marco&lt;/em&gt;, um aluno de 11 anos, que juntamente com &lt;em&gt;Délcio&lt;/em&gt; (sim, ambos pretinhos) fazem a dupla mais desestabilizadora da turma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não resisto! Solto uma gragalhada! Surpreendida pelo inusitado da pergunta em tal contexto, em tal idade e com tal à vontade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ainda a rir, limito-me a mergulhar a mão dentro da minha mala e a esticar o braço dizendo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Toma lá o créme, rapaz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quem disse que não há metrosexuais de 11 anos na Damaia???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-465513122446568103?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/465513122446568103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=465513122446568103' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/465513122446568103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/465513122446568103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/10/metrosexuais-de-11-anos-na-damaia.html' title='metrosexuais de 11 anos na Damaia!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5539399721274872314</id><published>2009-09-23T18:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T02:15:40.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'>palavras do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;"Cada pessoa que passa em nossa vida, passa sozinha, porque cada pessoa é única e nenhuma substitui a outra! Cada pessoa que passa em nossa vida passa sozinha e não nos deixa só porque deixa um pouco de si e leva um pouquinho de nós. Essa é a mais bela responsabilidade da vida e a prova de que as pessoas não se encontram por acaso."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Charles_Chaplin/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-5539399721274872314?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5539399721274872314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5539399721274872314' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5539399721274872314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5539399721274872314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/09/palavras-do-dia.html' title='palavras do dia'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1622438921011572679</id><published>2009-09-19T13:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:37:56.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabo agora de ler o livro que mais me envolveu nos últimos anos. Concluí finalmente a leitura que ao longo de semanas protelei concluir, como que pressentisse a sensação de ficar orfã ou sem companhia.&lt;br /&gt;Embarquei nesta viagem ao prazer e ao equilíbrio, ao mais profundo do EU. Nesta personagem que tomei como minha, nestas palavras que me guiaram, influenciando os pensamentos e sobretudo a forma como me senti! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal como esta história que me acompanhou ao longo destas férias, ao longo deste verão que agora chega ao fim, com ele, fica este meu período de busca e encontro. Este, que não foi mais um verão, mais uma “silly season”. Este, que foi esplêndido...repleto de serenidade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi e descobri ser a melhor companhia de mim mesma. Recuperei finalmente a PAZ INTERIOR há muito perdida, mas agora consciente desta sensação de quietude e tranquilidade emocional...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li, ainda que sem saber, na altura mais indicada para o fazer. Li, num misto de respeito, devoção e esperança, tomando cada palavra como uma verdade, como quem o elege como uma Bíblia pessoal. Li, enquanto o dedicava a momentos meus, de meditação. (Talvez tenha sido mesmo esta a forma ou o instrumento que encontrei para a minha meditação... Terá sido uma causa ou um efeito? Senti-o assim por me encontrar neste momento de harmonia, ou terá sido este o meio que me conduziu à tranquilidade e equilíbrio que tanto precisava, como uma busca para a satisfação de uma necessidade espiritual e mesmo física?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Li, neste meu momento de plenitude, independência e maturidade. Neste momento em que me apercebo que a minha felicidade está em mim própria e seria injusto e ilusório depositar essa esperança de felicidade nas mãos de um outro alguém, sem que antes já a tenha encontrado em mim. Contudo, será esta uma reacção egocêntrica ou um acto de mero narcisismo? De todo que não! Será isto uma renúncia ao AMOR? JAMAIS! Mas só assim o amor deixará de ser um lugar para preencher vulnerabilidades e passará a ser de partilha, bem estar e conforto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li, e vivo este momento em que confio no universo e dele espero as respostas e soluções. Dele espero que me surpreenda, livre e desprovida de ansiedades...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, recomposta e feliz, é hora de voltar a arregaçar as mangas e cumprir tudo a que me propus cumprir! Depois deste encontro comigo e com a pessoa que sempre ambicionei ser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Liz Gilbert! A todos recomendo... &lt;em&gt;Orar, Comer, Amar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-1622438921011572679?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1622438921011572679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1622438921011572679' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1622438921011572679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1622438921011572679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/09/acabo-agora-de-ler-o-livro-que-mais-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-6334915843272026866</id><published>2009-09-08T02:19:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:20:48.550+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaia'/><title type='text'>"Té...uma aventura na damaia!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois das férias estou de volta e em versão &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;stôra again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um novo capítulo a partir de agora fará parte deste blog - "Té...uma aventura na damaia!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prometo rechear este blog de histórias com as minhas futuras "pestinhas" no mundo dos desenhos e dos trabalhos manuais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Até Breve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-6334915843272026866?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/6334915843272026866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=6334915843272026866' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6334915843272026866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6334915843272026866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/09/teuma-aventura-na-damaia-parte-0.html' title='&quot;Té...uma aventura na damaia!&quot;'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4958777195357167629</id><published>2009-09-07T12:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T02:13:52.532+01:00</updated><title type='text'>mais uma velinha no bolo...já lá vão 32!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SrrE1GDjBwI/AAAAAAAAB9w/boBOAr7C2hI/s1600-h/DSC00049-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384832720912451330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SrrE1GDjBwI/AAAAAAAAB9w/boBOAr7C2hI/s320/DSC00049-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32º aniversário - uma verdadeira odisseia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se há quem diga que começar o dia do aniversário a bater com o carro pode ser um mau presságio...tudo o que se seguiu pôde comprovar o contrário!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foram quase 24h de festejos (mais pareceu uma festa cigana!). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Começou com um jantar oferecido por uma amiga em casa dela no sábado à noite, no qual soprei as primeiras 32 velas. Nessa noite, ainda fui dançar um &lt;em&gt;bocadinho&lt;/em&gt;, bater com o carro um &lt;em&gt;bocadinho&lt;/em&gt; (sim, bati com o meu bebé a caminho de casa :S) e dormir outro &lt;em&gt;bocadinho&lt;/em&gt; para ganhar forças para o dia seguinte! Seguiu-se almoço de família e alguns amigos em casa dos papás com direito a champagne e outro bolinho com mais 32 velinhas... Como os almoços de domingo à portuguesa duram até à hora do lanche, foi levantar o rabo da cadeira da sala para o ir sentar novamente na cadeira do terraço &lt;a href="http://oterraco.blog.com/"&gt;(http://oterraco.blog.com/&lt;/a&gt;), desta vez com amigos! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao fim do dia, e quando era chegada a hora de soprar as 32 velas no 3º bolo de aniversário, o vento foi meu amigo e começou a soprá-las por mim! No mínimo original, não? Assim sendo, só soprei 65 velinhas no mesmo dia, ao invés das supostas 96!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.... e assim se comemorou o primeiro dia do meu 33º ano de vida...  amigos à volta, excelente vista, magnífico pôr do sol... velas, brindes, telefonemas e muitos beijinhosssss!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-4958777195357167629?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4958777195357167629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4958777195357167629' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4958777195357167629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4958777195357167629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-uma-velinha-no-boloja-la-vao-32.html' title='mais uma velinha no bolo...já lá vão 32!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SrrE1GDjBwI/AAAAAAAAB9w/boBOAr7C2hI/s72-c/DSC00049-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-6390884506592150924</id><published>2009-09-02T00:18:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T01:51:58.402+01:00</updated><title type='text'>verão zennnnnnnnnnn!...............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;jump... feeling happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq8oRpoWyI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/Y91arMrZYDI/s1600-h/IMG_1316-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384823704593652514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq8oRpoWyI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/Y91arMrZYDI/s320/IMG_1316-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; doubt...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384823711730851090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq8osPRXRI/AAAAAAAAB9g/uL_rIctc3Yk/s320/Imagem041.jpg" border="0" /&gt; nice view, great sunset...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7m7j95eI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/lvx5grZLAl0/s1600-h/090818_210227.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384822581972821474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7m7j95eI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/lvx5grZLAl0/s320/090818_210227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; summer...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7mV5Y6FI/AAAAAAAAB9I/iIVAb_vPrTE/s1600-h/090818_185532.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384822571862124626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7mV5Y6FI/AAAAAAAAB9I/iIVAb_vPrTE/s320/090818_185532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; nice weather...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7lkEHiCI/AAAAAAAAB9A/Rxo-qNXsC-U/s1600-h/Imagem002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384822558485350434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7lkEHiCI/AAAAAAAAB9A/Rxo-qNXsC-U/s320/Imagem002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; feel the sand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7lek1vJI/AAAAAAAAB84/VR096fyC8eo/s1600-h/090811_191819.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384822557011983506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7lek1vJI/AAAAAAAAB84/VR096fyC8eo/s320/090811_191819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; not alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7kw5wexI/AAAAAAAAB8w/LZ8N_Eu8f6c/s1600-h/090808_152038.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384822544751688466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq7kw5wexI/AAAAAAAAB8w/LZ8N_Eu8f6c/s320/090808_152038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; nice beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sp6XYKAX2xI/AAAAAAAAB8o/xe2VbTlqTpI/s1600-h/6256_128956102594_700662594_2955722_3648129_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376901446385523474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sp6XYKAX2xI/AAAAAAAAB8o/xe2VbTlqTpI/s320/6256_128956102594_700662594_2955722_3648129_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; portuguese phi-phi island...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sp6V_v-qTTI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/uYpKiksOq-8/s1600-h/090821_150937.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376899927570533682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sp6V_v-qTTI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/uYpKiksOq-8/s320/090821_150937.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; deep blue day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sp6V_Wfy_mI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/lq_DtP9fE-c/s1600-h/090826_191155.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376899920730193506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sp6V_Wfy_mI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/lq_DtP9fE-c/s320/090826_191155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the road...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376899935024666722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sp6WALv3WGI/AAAAAAAAB8g/s46qBCVFPDg/s320/CIMG5988.JPG" border="0" /&gt; nice trip... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sp6SYXYx1sI/AAAAAAAAB7U/aIyd0nxQIuo/s1600-h/CIMG5992.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376895952419411650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sp6SYXYx1sI/AAAAAAAAB7U/aIyd0nxQIuo/s320/CIMG5992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;swimming by nigth... before the summer ends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384827971585627202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SrrAgpby1EI/AAAAAAAAB9o/caaRuBBxjNY/s320/DSCN2407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-6390884506592150924?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/6390884506592150924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=6390884506592150924' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6390884506592150924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6390884506592150924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/09/verao-zennnnnnnnnnn.html' title='verão zennnnnnnnnnn!...............'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Srq8oRpoWyI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/Y91arMrZYDI/s72-c/IMG_1316-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-7935646060482772027</id><published>2009-08-07T20:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:45:04.832+01:00</updated><title type='text'>oficialmente de férias!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnxlXvEFZaI/AAAAAAAAB6w/dWYajzM6al8/s1600-h/Imagem015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367276314363782562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnxlXvEFZaI/AAAAAAAAB6w/dWYajzM6al8/s320/Imagem015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-7935646060482772027?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/7935646060482772027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=7935646060482772027' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7935646060482772027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/7935646060482772027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/08/oficialmente-de-ferias.html' title='oficialmente de férias!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnxlXvEFZaI/AAAAAAAAB6w/dWYajzM6al8/s72-c/Imagem015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1783515260234417890</id><published>2009-08-07T16:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:47:00.502+01:00</updated><title type='text'>há já um mês...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnxO1MEJbDI/AAAAAAAAB6o/92SP8gAAEuM/s1600-h/090806_152538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367251531597442098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnxO1MEJbDI/AAAAAAAAB6o/92SP8gAAEuM/s320/090806_152538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;...e continuo assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;maldita tendinite...Enfim, ossos do ofício!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Parece que vou passar o resto do verão com este acessório &lt;em&gt;fashion&lt;/em&gt;... vão ver que ainda vou lançar uma nova moda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&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/7224871861804103934-1783515260234417890?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1783515260234417890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1783515260234417890' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1783515260234417890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1783515260234417890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/08/ha-ja-um-mes.html' title='há já um mês...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnxO1MEJbDI/AAAAAAAAB6o/92SP8gAAEuM/s72-c/090806_152538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5877945521420042053</id><published>2009-08-06T18:07:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:44:15.600+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelo Sado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366900841842337634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnsP4W7B52I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/4KVchOb4Az4/s320/CIMG5906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"As meninas da ribeira do Sado é que é&lt;br /&gt;Lavram na terra com as unhas dos pés&lt;br /&gt;As meninas da ribeira do Sado &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;São como as ovelhas&lt;br /&gt;Têm carrapatos atrás das orelhas".......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Sim, fui ao Sado. Não à ribeira mas à foz.&lt;br /&gt;Entre Setúbal e a Península de Tróia, num dia cheio de sol!&lt;br /&gt;Num agradável passeio de catamaran, deitei-me nas suas redes, como que meia pescadora, meia sereia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Senti o vento na cara, os salpicos de água salgada no corpo e deixei voar os pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt;De repente, fiquei completamente derretida, vidrada, embebecida... APAIXONADA pelos golfinhos que brincavam entre si. Também eu queria fazer parte dessa brincadeira! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Se antes já lhes tinha um carinho especial, agora redobra-se a vontade de vir um dia a poder nadar com eles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367210073455577506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnwpIAc3yaI/AAAAAAAAB6g/EW-JekFJ3eo/s320/2009+07+16+Anos+Partner+257+Catamaran.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367210069581663554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnwpHyBQjUI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/5wD8wQoP4_M/s320/2009+07+16+Anos+Partner+247+Catamaran+Golfinhos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-5877945521420042053?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5877945521420042053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5877945521420042053' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5877945521420042053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5877945521420042053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/08/pelo-sado.html' title='Pelo Sado...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SnsP4W7B52I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/4KVchOb4Az4/s72-c/CIMG5906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5907121188490526366</id><published>2009-07-22T00:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:17:01.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>fim de tarde de verão com chuva...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362095182768559042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Smn9KLzA08I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/oTLjnUsf2Qo/s320/elev+santa+justa-ruinas+carmo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362095197659194498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Smn9LDRN5II/AAAAAAAAB5w/XxNnR8PZqS4/s320/CIMG5917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362095190136112882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Smn9KnPkxvI/AAAAAAAAB5g/5VQLxFlbqEA/s320/CIMG5914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Smn9K-2xXcI/AAAAAAAAB5o/d-5FyMsZIZQ/s1600-h/CIMG5915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362095196474531266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Smn9K-2xXcI/AAAAAAAAB5o/d-5FyMsZIZQ/s320/CIMG5915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...ainda assim, apaixonada por Lisboa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olhar para Lisboa, senti-la, disfrutá-la...contemplá-la!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esta cidade "minha" por adopção, num fim de tarde anemo e de tons monocromáticos. Como que num banho de Olissipa, observei suas ruelas, colina abaixo, colina acima. Também eu, tal como elas, namorei com o Tejo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De cara triste mas não menos deslumbrante, cúmplice com o seu fado, carregada de melancolia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lisboa seduziu-me hoje como nunca!...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-5907121188490526366?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5907121188490526366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5907121188490526366' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5907121188490526366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5907121188490526366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/07/fim-de-tarde-de-verao-com-chuva.html' title='fim de tarde de verão com chuva...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Smn9KLzA08I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/oTLjnUsf2Qo/s72-c/elev+santa+justa-ruinas+carmo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-8236959028946113613</id><published>2009-07-08T14:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:23:23.119+01:00</updated><title type='text'>é bom estar entre amigos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é à conclusão a que chego...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ontem à noite a casa foi "invadida" por amigos de sempre. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi invadida de boa disposição e amizade.  F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oi invadida de piadas e gargalhadas que fazem esquecer por momentos os problemas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A ementa escolhida fez sucesso e as críticas foram as melhores possíveis. No ritual da culinária, gosto de experimentar, mas o prazer é redobrado quando o fazemos para pessoas que apreciam...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entre uma garfada aqui e um golo ali, para trás ficaram as etiquetas, e num ambiente descontraído, pusémo-nos à vontade, descalçámo-nos e espalhámo-nos pelo chão, pelo sofá, pelas cadeiras... Ali nos acomodámos à conversa enquanto as horas foram passando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gostaram do meu "cantinho", do tempero, e até mesmo da "invenção e do improviso". Eu... gostei de os ter lá! OBRIGADA!...&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-8236959028946113613?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8236959028946113613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=8236959028946113613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8236959028946113613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8236959028946113613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-bom-estar-entre-amigos.html' title='é bom estar entre amigos!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-3798703050276363495</id><published>2009-07-07T17:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:35:58.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a precisar de um abraço</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hoje é mesmo isto que sinto!.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Abraços Ternos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De repente me deu vontade de um abraço...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uma vontade de entrelaço, de proximidade...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de amizade, sei lá...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez um aconchego que enfatize a vida e amenize as dores...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deu vontade de poder rever... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saudade de um abraço.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só sei que me deu vontade desse abraço..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-3798703050276363495?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3798703050276363495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=3798703050276363495' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3798703050276363495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3798703050276363495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/07/precisar-de-um-abraco.html' title='a precisar de um abraço'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1228271503945623001</id><published>2009-06-24T14:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:03:54.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Clap-Clap-Clap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SkIyMswqhJI/AAAAAAAAB4I/PrJG_12yBOM/s1600-h/aplaudir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894501024662674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SkIyMswqhJI/AAAAAAAAB4I/PrJG_12yBOM/s320/aplaudir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Três palminhas ao "Gomas &amp;amp; Glam" que já teve 5000 visitas!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-1228271503945623001?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1228271503945623001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1228271503945623001' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1228271503945623001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1228271503945623001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/06/clap-clap-clap.html' title='Clap-Clap-Clap'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SkIyMswqhJI/AAAAAAAAB4I/PrJG_12yBOM/s72-c/aplaudir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-3789599055760498953</id><published>2009-06-20T12:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:33:02.828+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os sinais existem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Por vezes a vida parece querer "falar" connosco. Se uns explicam como meras coincidências, outros teimam em lhes atribuir significado. O mérito (e a dificuldade) está em saber interpretar tais sinais. Podemos tentar decifrá-los de forma crítica, consciente, realista e o menos tendenciosa possível, ou simplesmente por impulso... ouvindo o coração e a própria vontade! Ingenuamente - ou não! - a deixar-se enganar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Eu acredito que de facto existem! Mas algo me intriga... e se um mesmo sinal reincide pela 3ª vez??? Será esta reincidência um óbvio atestado de incompetência?? Parece-me evidente que a vida está a tentar comunicar numa língua que não estou a compreender! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-3789599055760498953?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3789599055760498953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=3789599055760498953' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3789599055760498953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3789599055760498953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/06/os-sinais-existem.html' title='Os sinais existem?'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-775989981437819782</id><published>2009-06-16T23:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:14:23.169+01:00</updated><title type='text'>momentos meus, momentos de verão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SjjRukmMY3I/AAAAAAAAB3M/hzFrIVxUlTI/s1600-h/Imagem007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SjjRo00bGzI/AAAAAAAAB3E/inh29VbgeeA/s1600-h/Imagem006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348255056805960498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SjjRo00bGzI/AAAAAAAAB3E/inh29VbgeeA/s320/Imagem006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Porque a minha alma está leve, porque o fim de tarde está apatecível e anuncia uma noite quente. Resolvo tirar partido do que o verão em Lisboa tem de bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Sento-me no banco do jardim, acendo um cigarro, ouço música que me relaxa e encadeia os pensamentos. Perco-me em coisas boas! Quase adormeço. Aproveito a minha companhia... Crianças rolam na relva e sinto uma enorme inveja de não fazer o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Haverá melhor que usufruir das coisas simples e boas da vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-775989981437819782?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/775989981437819782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=775989981437819782' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/775989981437819782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/775989981437819782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/06/momentos-meus-momentos-de-verao.html' title='momentos meus, momentos de verão...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SjjRo00bGzI/AAAAAAAAB3E/inh29VbgeeA/s72-c/Imagem006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1196222378859590137</id><published>2009-05-22T15:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:20:23.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>reencontros inesperados...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por vezes há reencontros engraçados... e o simples facto do reencontro, por si só, é curioso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reencontros que proporcionam o retomar de uma velha e querida amizade, que promovem um abraço saudoso, que fazem reviver tempos felizes. Reencontros que podem também trazer uma segunda oportunidade de conhecer a mesma pessoa. Como que anos depois, a víssemos pela primeira vez, ou simplesmente com outros olhos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reencontros onde passamos a saber mais do que alguma vez soubémos, a conhecer melhor um mero conhecido. Reencontros a que nos predispomos a tirar meia hora da nossa vida para conversar com quem pouco mais do que um "olá" tínhamos trocado até então. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A vida parece feita de ciclos, e de repente, voltamo-nos a cruzar com pessoas que julgámos enterradas no passado, guardadas numa memória lonjínqua (independetemente da importância que possam ou não ter tido).&lt;br /&gt;Nos últimos tempos tenho tido alguns... uns mais esperados, outros mais surpreendentes ou até mesmo mais inusitados...mas todos bons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-1196222378859590137?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1196222378859590137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1196222378859590137' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1196222378859590137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1196222378859590137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/05/reencontros-inesperados.html' title='reencontros inesperados...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-2689556533978818217</id><published>2009-05-15T17:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T18:08:12.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>mosquito idiota!...ninguém merece!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sg2hOLUytfI/AAAAAAAABzA/l80OgYjtorM/s1600-h/mosquito2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336098398434145778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sg2hOLUytfI/AAAAAAAABzA/l80OgYjtorM/s320/mosquito2+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adormeci perto das 2h e às 4:20h acordo com um bzzzzzzz.......bzzzzzzzz a fazer razias na minha cabeça. Raio do "Mosquito" idiota a zumbir-me no ouvido. Levei uns 15min a conseguir apanhá-lo a pousar sobre a minha bochecha. No que ele começa a sugar-me o sangue, zááás! Matei a besta irritante! Escusado será dizer que para isso tive de "ME" pregar uma valente e certeira chapada, daquelas que deixam a marca dos dedos na cara!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom, desde então não consegui pregar olho. Li uma revista, vi 2 episódios de uma série que não conhecia e mais um de outra. Eram já 7h quando desisti de implorar pelo sono e resolvi levantar-me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fiz a cama, fiz salada, levei o lixo ao depósito, etc, etc... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fui cedinho à CM Oeiras. De volta a Lx, apanhei o trânsito da A5!!! Haja paciência! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45 minutos depois chego ao Areeiro. Pensei que seria melhor ir já de manhã à piscina nadar e assim o fiz. 1050 metros percorridos e 40 minutos depois...Soube-me tão beeeemmmm!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enfim, são 11h da manhã e parece que já estou no final do dia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Desconfio que ainda antes do sol se pôr vou estar a "cair prá toalha"!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(expressão beirã...como diria a minha amiga Marta saidinha da Covilhã).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;E tudo por causa do "camelo" do mosquito que me deixou uma borbulha bem no meio da bochecha!........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-2689556533978818217?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2689556533978818217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=2689556533978818217' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2689556533978818217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2689556533978818217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/05/mosquito-idiotaninguem-merece.html' title='mosquito idiota!...ninguém merece!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/Sg2hOLUytfI/AAAAAAAABzA/l80OgYjtorM/s72-c/mosquito2+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-6064204171179151447</id><published>2009-05-08T11:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T18:16:52.831+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Querido...mudei de casa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;É oficial! Hoje já dormi na casa nova...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Como a minha avózinha diz que não se deve "mudar ou casar" à 3ª e 6ª, resolvi fazer a vontade e não desafiar a sorte. Foi na 5ª!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Correu bem. Tive medo de estranhar o colchão que não é ortopédico como estou habituada, mas não se dormiu mal. Os vizinhos também se portaram bem e não fizeram nenhuma partidinha de boas-vindas. O cão não ladrou, os babies não choraram e não ouve música ou televisão nas alturas a horas impróprias. Ah, genidos também não! Ou seja, tudo na santa paz do Senhor!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Agora ando em fase de... experimentação do melhor itinerário matinal, de actualização o meu gps mental para a nova localização de partida, de procura do melhor spot do "bairro" para compras e afins.&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/7224871861804103934-6064204171179151447?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/6064204171179151447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=6064204171179151447' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6064204171179151447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/6064204171179151447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/05/queridomudei-de-casa.html' title='Querido...mudei de casa!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-2434558154998745979</id><published>2009-05-04T17:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T19:52:11.004+01:00</updated><title type='text'>já mudei coisas... falta-me ainda mudar-me a mim!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este fim de semana, enquanto muitos arrastavam suas barrigas pela areia da praia... ela era pano, esfregona, balde e aspirador...não sabia para onde se virar!  A própria da gata borralheira... só faltaram mesmo os rolos e o lenço na cabeça!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Carrega, limpa e arruma. Desfaz sacos, desempacota caixas, arrasta móveis. Roupinhas para o lar já no seu lugar....as coisas já foram... Falto eu!&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/7224871861804103934-2434558154998745979?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/2434558154998745979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=2434558154998745979' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2434558154998745979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/2434558154998745979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/05/ja-mudei-coisas-falta-me-ainda-mudar-me.html' title='já mudei coisas... falta-me ainda mudar-me a mim!!!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-8048649641780640320</id><published>2009-04-30T19:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:33:00.119+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SfgyLueJwWI/AAAAAAAAByA/GVj1GMlXxFQ/s1600-h/casa+an%C3%A3o+t%C3%A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330065336027431266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SfgyLueJwWI/AAAAAAAAByA/GVj1GMlXxFQ/s320/casa+an%C3%A3o+t%C3%A9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ora alguém que me perceba!....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prestes a mudar de casa, ou melhor, a mudar de um quarto para uma casa, ainda assim tenho pesadelos com onde conseguirei eu arrumar todas as minhas tralhas??? Em teoria, terei muito mais espaço para me espalhar...mas é mentira! Já que a área "social" que ganharei, idealmente não será para "invadir" com os meus pertences (e refiro-me unicamente a trapos, sapatos, malas, acessórios e afins). Estes terão de voltar a ser "encafoados" num quarto e num roupeiro ainda mais pequeno do que disponho hoje!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora digam-me: o que faço a tanto topzinho que embora já não tenha coragem de usar, pois na altura tinha 16 anos, mas ainda babo ao olhar para eles?? E aos bikinis que já estão com a licra mais que usada, mas continuam a decorar uma gaveta, tal não foi a paixão que nos uniu em tantos verões? Penduro-os no meio da sala???&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-8048649641780640320?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/8048649641780640320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=8048649641780640320' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8048649641780640320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/8048649641780640320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/04/ora-alguem-que-me-perceba.html' title=''/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SfgyLueJwWI/AAAAAAAAByA/GVj1GMlXxFQ/s72-c/casa+an%C3%A3o+t%C3%A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-1480509759998271472</id><published>2009-04-30T01:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T10:13:05.308+01:00</updated><title type='text'>de malas aviadas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SfcRJFLtdjI/AAAAAAAABx4/DASUAn7DsXA/s1600-h/liberdade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329747531724060210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SfcRJFLtdjI/AAAAAAAABx4/DASUAn7DsXA/s320/liberdade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Só para dizer que a pessoa está de malas aviadas de Benfica para.................................tan-ta-ra-ram...tam-tam-tam....rufam os tambores.............................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;.....................................................................Telheiras!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;É verdade... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Finalmente a Té vai mudar de casa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Saiu debaixo da saia da mãe, (ou melhor, para quem realmente me conhece, conseguiu que a mãe largasse a barra da saia da filha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Há quem já tema pela tranquilidade do bairro. Com alguma razão, diria eu, se fosse em outros tempos... mas ainda assim, a casa estará aberta aos amigos e a programação dos jantares e festas (que prometem ser muitas) será divulgada em breve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Para além de estar a acumular dois empregos e uma tese de mestrado (e desta não me posso queixar pois a "brilhante ideia" de me meter em coisas para as quais não sou chamada foi todinha MINHA! Começo a chegar à conclusão que eu gosto mesmo é de uma boa agitação, da vida complicada e já não sou ninguém sem o stress!!!...) Adiante, dizia eu, para além disto tudo, e tal como a maioria das mulheres, ainda vou passar a acumular a tarefa de d-o-n-a d-e c-a-s-a... (desesperada)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;E como conseguir conciliar tudo, perguntarão vocês?? NÃO SEI!! Mas tenho a certeza que dentro em breve vou descobrir que tenho super poderes, e afinal, afinal, sou a Super Mulher! (Desconfio que a dependência de gomas tenderá a agravar-se drasticamente, mas nalgum lugar terei de ir buscar alento, não acham?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Pronto! Está bem que a casa não é mesmo, mesmo, mesmo minha....mas é MINHA enquanto eu lá estiver e pagar por isso, não é?! Assim, escusado será dizer que estou num "xitex" pegado com a decoração da mesma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E já agora, há alguns bracinhos masculinos que se candidatem a ajudar na mudança desta "delicada" princesa???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nota: Outra coisinha a esclarecer, o facto de eu ter mudado para "o outro lado da 2ª circular", não quer dizer que a minha palete de cores tenha mudado de vermelho para verde, que eu tenha deixado de voar pelos céus para rastejar pelo chão ou que o meu coração tenha passado de águia para leão...nada disso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-1480509759998271472?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/1480509759998271472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=1480509759998271472' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1480509759998271472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/1480509759998271472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-malas-aviadas.html' title='de malas aviadas!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SfcRJFLtdjI/AAAAAAAABx4/DASUAn7DsXA/s72-c/liberdade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5979194862546081524</id><published>2009-04-21T14:38:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T10:13:40.725+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cemecei o dia como tantos outros, no trânsito a ler um dos jornais de distribuição gratuita. O horóscopo dizia: "Por vezes sentimos que existem coisas que não são para serem partilhadas, já que vêem do ponto mais recôndido do nosso ser; é nessas alturas que devemos pegar num papel e numa caneta e escrever, escrever... e escrever ainda mais."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouco de uma hora depois recebo a notícia da morte repentina da esposa de um colega...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há coisas que nos fazem pensar que o amanhã pode já não existir. E pensar que por vezes fazemos planos, jogos, programamos o futuro... e no fundo, nada mais fazemos do que adiar o presente! Deixamos de estar junto das pessoas que realmente gostamos, deixamos de dizer o que verdadeiramente sentimos, deixamos de viver o que realmente sonhamos, deixamos de..., deixamos de...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora escrevo para neutralizar os impulsos, dividida entre a prudência e a lição do momento, ainda que sem vergonha da exposição, sem medo da vulnerabilidade. Dizer o que ou em quem penso, o que ou por quem sinto. O que sonho. O que sou. Mudaria alguma coisa? Nada! Mas não teria deixado de...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7224871861804103934-5979194862546081524?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5979194862546081524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5979194862546081524' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5979194862546081524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5979194862546081524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/04/cemecei-o-dia-como-tantos-outros-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-4146617156815209328</id><published>2009-04-16T18:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:55:43.367+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;"O medo do risco mata as boas ideias", anula a criatividade e ignora as boas oportunidades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque a vida ficaria sem tempero, porque o mundo é dos destemidos... Resolvi arriscar! Agora, tudo o que posso é trabalhar! Para além disso, seja o que Deus quiser!!! (e que Ele queira!)&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/7224871861804103934-4146617156815209328?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/4146617156815209328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=4146617156815209328' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4146617156815209328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/4146617156815209328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-medo-do-risco-mata-as-boas-ideias.html' title=''/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-5184330351248979104</id><published>2009-04-15T18:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:25:47.234+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dia mundial do beijo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SeYK8mbR69I/AAAAAAAABwg/IjHUCBZcFVM/s1600-h/kiss7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324955645635587026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SeYK8mbR69I/AAAAAAAABwg/IjHUCBZcFVM/s320/kiss7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Comemorou-se na passada 2ª feira o dia mundial do beijo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Haverá alguma coisa melhor do que b-e-i-j-a-r???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Há beijos de amor, de amizade, de paixão, de desejo. Beijos apaixonados, ternurentos, salivados, carinhosos.... na testa, na bochecha, no pescoço, no ouvido, na boca... Beijos que seduzem, beijos que conquistam. Beijos de despedida, que selam uma história ou prenunciam um recomeço. Beijos…Na hora do beijo, é impossível ser falso, dissimulado. Mais do que o acto de amor, o beijo fala por si mesmo. Traduz emoções. Revela personalidades. Anuncia um jeito de ser, de amar, de sentir…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Deixo-vos com o resultado de alguma pesquisa....Bons beijos! E bons amores!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Curiosidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;- Durante o beijo movimentam-se 29 músculos, dos quais 17 são da língua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;- Os batimentos cardíacos aceleram, vão de 60 a 150, fazendo uma espécie de exercício para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;o coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;- Um beijo gasta em média 12 calorias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Tipos de Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Esquimó – esfrega a ponta do nariz no nariz do seu parceiro (a).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Borboleta – com os cílios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Francês – é o tradicional beijo de língua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Selinho – com os lábios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Cinematográfico – é o chamado beijo técnico, não envolve emoção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Arrepio – é aquele dado na orelha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Titanic – é aquele que ocorre grande troca de salivas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Conde Drácula – é aquele que se estende até o pescoço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Amigos– é o de selinho, onde os amigos encostam os lábios delicadamente e de forma carinhosa, fazendo bico e durando alguns segundos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;O Beijo de Cada Signo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Carneiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O carneiro beija com o corpo todo. Ele pulsa, entrega-se… e ao mesmo tempo ele domina. Percorre a boca desejada com fogo e paixão. Não é dado a beijocas superficiais, pois gosta de sentir uma emoção e uma energia intensas nesse momento especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Touro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O taurino tem um beijo guloso, profundo, altamente sensual. Ele aprecia o sabor, o calor, a textura da boca beijada. Não tem pressa e é capaz de ficar longos minutos deliciando-se com o gosto da pessoa amada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Gémeos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O geminiano gosta de alternar beijos mais profundos e intensos com leves beijocas e brincadeiras com a ponta da língua, percorrendo os contornos da boca da pessoa amada, mordiscando-a, saboreando-a… É um beijo meio moleque, gostoso, jovial e cativante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Câncer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O canceriano coloca a própria alma no ato de beijar. No momento em que seus lábios se unem à boca da pessoa amada, ele traduz o mais puro romantismo e faz dessa carícia uma verdadeira declaração de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Leão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O leonino acredita que beijar é uma arte. Por isso, ele se esmera em percorrer docemente a boca do parceiro, alternando carícias suaves com outras mais ardentes. Seu beijo tem gosto de paixão, de desejo, de força e intensidade. Enfim, é um beijo de Fogo, capaz de seduzir e incendiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Virgem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O virginiano é perfeccionista até no beijo. Que grande qualidade! Ele toma o maior cuidado para que a pessoa amada se sinta plenamente envolvida pela carícia de seus lábios suaves e de sua língua ávida de sensações. É um beijo intenso, molhado, delicioso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Balança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O libriano beija no estilo romântico. Com seus lábios doces e ao mesmo tempo ousados, ele conduz a pessoa amada para um lindo cenário, feito de flores, nascentes de água e pôr-do-Sol. Impossível não se entregar à carícia feita por essa boca que sempre parece querer "algo mais"…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Escorpião&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O escorpiano faz do beijo uma extensão do ato sexual. É um beijo erótico, quente, convidativo, que faz pensar nas cenas mais loucas e ardentes. É um beijo-armadilha, um beijo-sedução, um beijo-paixão… Uma experiência inesquecível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Sagitário&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O sagitariano não beija apenas com a boca, mas com o corpo todo. Ele percorre o corpo da pessoa amada como se quisesse invadi-lo, conhecer todos os seus segredos, ultrapassar fronteiras. É um beijo quente e sensual, com um quê de selvagem, com cheiro de feno e sabor de aventura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Capricórnio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O capricorniano beija meticulosamente. Começa devagarzinho, como se quisesse tomar posse do "território desconhecido"… Depois, ele vai se aprofundando mais e mais, em busca de uma intensidade cada vez maior. É um beijo prolongado, desses que roubam o fôlego e deixam um gostinho de "quero mais"…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Aquário &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O aquariano beija como se quisesse desafiar as expectativas da pessoa amada. Alterna beijos carinhosos com outros de pura volúpia e é capaz de transmitir um desejo intenso com o mais simples toque de lábios… Está sempre em busca de sensações novas e não tem medo de ousar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O beijo Peixes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O pisciano tem um beijo inteiramente devotado à pessoa amada. É um beijo-doação, em que ele procura proporcionar o máximo de sensações, de prazeres, de sabores e calores… Por isso mesmo, é um beijo delicioso, que nunca se repete, mas se supera a cada nova experiência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&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/7224871861804103934-5184330351248979104?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/5184330351248979104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=5184330351248979104' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5184330351248979104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/5184330351248979104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-mundial-do-beijo.html' title='dia mundial do beijo!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SeYK8mbR69I/AAAAAAAABwg/IjHUCBZcFVM/s72-c/kiss7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-9064496669504585861</id><published>2009-04-09T11:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T11:29:52.834+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausência</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A ausência diminui as paixões medíocres e aumenta as grandes, assim como o vento apaga as velas, mas atiça as fogueiras."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A paixão é um fogo... e o fogo apaga-se! Apenas o amor perdura às ausências...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7224871861804103934-9064496669504585861?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/9064496669504585861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=9064496669504585861' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/9064496669504585861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/9064496669504585861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/04/ausencia.html' title='Ausência'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-9042501676991434766</id><published>2009-04-02T16:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:58:52.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apaixonei-me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SdTgkB6niUI/AAAAAAAABug/t1Y6bBC6_Kc/s1600-h/Imagem058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320123969425606978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SdTgkB6niUI/AAAAAAAABug/t1Y6bBC6_Kc/s320/Imagem058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SdTgU9kkhJI/AAAAAAAABuY/E3yz_3THN40/s1600-h/Imagem046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320123710561354898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SdTgU9kkhJI/AAAAAAAABuY/E3yz_3THN40/s320/Imagem046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...por eles!!!!!!!! Não são lindos???&lt;/strong&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/7224871861804103934-9042501676991434766?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/9042501676991434766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=9042501676991434766' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/9042501676991434766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/9042501676991434766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/04/apaixonei-me.html' title='Apaixonei-me!'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/SdTgkB6niUI/AAAAAAAABug/t1Y6bBC6_Kc/s72-c/Imagem058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7224871861804103934.post-3482206464692897350</id><published>2009-03-18T15:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:34:19.504Z</updated><title type='text'>à hora do almoço...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/ScEhidwfYiI/AAAAAAAABtY/rH3N7_4uUD0/s1600-h/Imagem037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314565911261176354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/ScEhidwfYiI/AAAAAAAABtY/rH3N7_4uUD0/s320/Imagem037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Esteve-se muito bem por aqui... venham mais horas do almoço assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Adverto! Caros amigos e leitores, não tentem fazer o mesmo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;......Isto não é para quem quer...só para quem pode!!!!!.......&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/7224871861804103934-3482206464692897350?l=tetedin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/feeds/3482206464692897350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7224871861804103934&amp;postID=3482206464692897350' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3482206464692897350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7224871861804103934/posts/default/3482206464692897350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tetedin.blogspot.com/2009/03/hora-do-almoco.html' title='à hora do almoço...'/><author><name>Té...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15396781417957380917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6398/881942365942883/1600/661716/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0sETmg8DPPU/ScEhidwfYiI/AAAAAAAABtY/rH3N7_4uUD0/s72-c/Imagem037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
