<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:06:49.119+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Portas do Sol</title><subtitle type='html'>Muitas portas por abrir...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>144</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-8620442414046817282</id><published>2007-05-31T18:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T18:24:55.665+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou a fazer umas alterações!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fR8lLyR-jCU/Rl8Er1xPFhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vYFXeZTQtKA/s1600-h/construcao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fR8lLyR-jCU/Rl8Er1xPFhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vYFXeZTQtKA/s400/construcao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070776856656942610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-8620442414046817282?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/8620442414046817282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/8620442414046817282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2007/05/estou-fazer-umas-alteraes.html' title='Estou a fazer umas alterações!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fR8lLyR-jCU/Rl8Er1xPFhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vYFXeZTQtKA/s72-c/construcao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-814250271874874821</id><published>2007-05-31T10:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T18:21:49.421+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O àlbum esperado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.satelliteparty.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070373925306897474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9YFML-_oIhM/Rl2WOJhSFEI/AAAAAAAAAho/c7nvdwF4rGQ/s320/Front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Satellite Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; é o novo projecto do inquieto Perry Farrell, vocalista dos Jane’s Addiction, Porno for Pyros e criador do festival Lollapalooza. Perry Farrell é o produtor, Nuno Bettencourt (ex-Extreme) o co-produtor e Steve Lillywhite é o produtor executivo do cd. Este projecto conta com participações de Flea e John Frusciante, baixista e guitarrista dos Red Hot Chilli Peppers; Jack Irons, baterista dos Pearl Jam; Peter DiStefano, guitarrista dos Porno for Pyros; Peter Hook, baixista dos New Order, e Fergie dos Black-Eyed Peas. Segundo Farrell, este disco é uma fusão de rock com música electrónica e uma boa dose de vozes femininas. "Ultra Payloaded" inclui ainda o tema "Woman In The Window" baseado em gravações inéditas com a voz de Jim Morrison dos The Doors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.satelliteparty.com/video.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="290" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/siXpdfg03j/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/siXpdfg03j/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="290" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://omissaoimpossivel.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Omissão Impossível&lt;/span&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/8146685-814250271874874821?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/814250271874874821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/814250271874874821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-lbum-esperado.html' title='O àlbum esperado!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9YFML-_oIhM/Rl2WOJhSFEI/AAAAAAAAAho/c7nvdwF4rGQ/s72-c/Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-8831930183191156153</id><published>2007-05-30T09:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T09:06:27.525+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh agitação!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fR8lLyR-jCU/Rl0wWlxPFgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1PzWvP6e3Ro/s1600-h/Antonio+Degas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/320/1000imagens.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; no &lt;a href="http://www.1000imagens.com"&gt;1000imagens&lt;/a&gt; (de Diogo Lopes)&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/8146685-114398840843868484?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114398840843868484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114398840843868484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-que-eu-encontrei-no.html' title='O que eu encontrei no...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-114301801768513576</id><published>2006-03-22T08:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-22T09:00:17.686Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Àgua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/agua-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/320/agua-thumb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-114301801768513576?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114301801768513576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114301801768513576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2006/03/dia-mundial-da-gua.html' title='Dia Mundial da Àgua'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-114293179093973476</id><published>2006-03-21T08:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-03-22T08:54:01.816Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/tnn_magia.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/320/tnn_magia.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu tenho a Magia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-114293179093973476?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114293179093973476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114293179093973476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2006/03/dia-mundial-da-poesia.html' title='Dia Mundial da Poesia'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-114293150717670739</id><published>2006-03-21T08:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-21T08:58:27.176Z</updated><title type='text'>Primavera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img229.imageshack.us/img229/1159/butrfly14ys.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-114293150717670739?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114293150717670739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114293150717670739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2006/03/primavera.html' title='Primavera!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-114293147012032568</id><published>2006-03-21T08:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-22T08:53:12.083Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Àrvore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/tnn_15_19_9_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/320/_41418422_miccoli416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miccoli 88m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/1600/_41418366_sabrosa416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/320/_41418366_sabrosa416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Simão 35m&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/8146685-114190277671958987?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114190277671958987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114190277671958987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2006/03/fantstico.html' title='Fantástico!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-114189462275702700</id><published>2006-03-09T08:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T08:57:02.776Z</updated><title type='text'>Lindo, lindo, lindo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/1280_Clubes_Benfica.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/320/1280_Clubes_Benfica.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-114189462275702700?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114189462275702700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114189462275702700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2006/03/lindo-lindo-lindo.html' title='Lindo, lindo, lindo'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-114176637096755742</id><published>2006-03-07T21:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-07T21:19:30.976Z</updated><title type='text'>Vamos lá suar a camisola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/1600/Wallpaper_024%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/320/Wallpaper_024%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-114176637096755742?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114176637096755742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114176637096755742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2006/03/vamos-l-suar-camisola.html' title='Vamos lá suar a camisola'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-114123258998974810</id><published>2006-03-01T17:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-01T17:03:10.010Z</updated><title type='text'>O novo 2CV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/2cv_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/320/sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ainda não sei se me disfarço de sol e vos queimo a todos, se me disfarço de lua e vos espio...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-114097127124046266?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114097127124046266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/114097127124046266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2006/02/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-113826646365463953</id><published>2006-01-26T09:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T09:07:43.663Z</updated><title type='text'>La Nuova Ferrari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/1600/REUT1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/320/REUT1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-113826646365463953?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113826646365463953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113826646365463953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2006/01/la-nuova-ferrari.html' title='La Nuova Ferrari'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-113526644739962911</id><published>2005-12-22T15:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:47:27.400Z</updated><title type='text'>De verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/gato%20adoro1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/320/gato%20adoro1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-113526644739962911?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113526644739962911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113526644739962911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/12/de-verdade.html' title='De verdade'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-113526639317625214</id><published>2005-12-22T15:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:46:33.176Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/munchkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/320/2465038as51515.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/2465025pf555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/320/2465025pf555.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/2465021dz533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/320/2465021dz533.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-113526634698163559?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113526634698163559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113526634698163559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/12/lindo.html' title='Lindo'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-113466056152322534</id><published>2005-12-15T15:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-15T15:33:27.670Z</updated><title type='text'>Acordem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/1600/destaque_home_1412.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5897/423/320/destaque_home_1412.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.unicef.pt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-113466056152322534?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113466056152322534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113466056152322534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/12/acordem.html' title='Acordem...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-113463981860661884</id><published>2005-12-15T09:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-15T09:43:38.616Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Magia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/1600/parabens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/320/parabens.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-113463981860661884?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113463981860661884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113463981860661884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/12/parabns-magia.html' title='Parabéns Magia'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-113440568915066869</id><published>2005-12-12T16:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-12T16:41:29.150Z</updated><title type='text'>Onda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/1600/onda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/320/onda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por vezes, parece que a vida nos engole...&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/8146685-113440568915066869?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113440568915066869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113440568915066869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/12/onda.html' title='Onda'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-113440561938974592</id><published>2005-12-12T16:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-12T16:40:19.400Z</updated><title type='text'>Voltei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/1600/Aqueleabra%3F%3Fo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2793/538/320/Aqueleabra%3F%3Fo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-113440561938974592?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113440561938974592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/113440561938974592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/12/voltei.html' title='Voltei...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112919384601817611</id><published>2005-10-13T09:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T09:57:26.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img405.imageshack.us/img405/2240/fallinlove11jw.gif" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="480" /&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/8146685-112919384601817611?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112919384601817611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112919384601817611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112616803801603412</id><published>2005-09-08T08:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T09:27:18.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frases de grande profundidade</title><content type='html'>Errar é humano, persistir no erro é americano, acertar no alvo é muçulmano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer idiota é capaz de pintar um quadro, mas somente um gênio é capaz de vendê-lo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é relativo. O tempo que dura um minuto depende de que lado da porta do wc você está. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mais nobre dos cachorros é o cachorro-quente:&lt;br /&gt;- Alimenta a mão que o morde. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roubar ideias de uma pessoa é plágio. Roubar de várias, é pesquisa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na vida tudo é relativo. Um fio de cabelo na cabeça é pouco; na sopa, é muito!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Á beira de um precipício só há uma maneira de andar para a frente: &lt;br /&gt;- É dar um passo atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz-me com quem andas, que eu te direi se vou contigo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Eu cavo, tu cavas, ele cava, nós cavamos, vós cavais, eles cavam. &lt;br /&gt;Não é muito bonito, mas é profundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errar é humano. Colocar a culpa em alguém, então, nem se fala...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-112616803801603412?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112616803801603412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112616803801603412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/09/frases-de-grande-profundidade.html' title='Frases de grande profundidade'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112616795615632106</id><published>2005-09-08T08:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T09:25:56.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AJUDA IPO - Filmes e DVD's usados para doentes da Unidade de Transplantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por favor vão passando palavra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; O Instituto Português de Oncologia (IPO) está a angariar filmes VHS&lt;br /&gt;para os doentes da unidade de transplantes que estão em isolamento.&lt;br /&gt;«São crianças e adultos que precisam de um transplante de medula e&lt;br /&gt;de estar ocupados durante o tempo de internamento», explica ao&lt;br /&gt;PortugalDiário a enfermeira responsável pela unidade, Elsa&lt;br /&gt;Oliveira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A «falta de "stocks"» torna necessária a ajuda da população:&lt;br /&gt;«Precisamos de filmes para as pessoas mais desfavorecidas que não&lt;br /&gt;têm possibilidade de os trazer. Algumas crianças trazem os seus&lt;br /&gt;próprios filmes e brinquedos mas depois quando têm alta levam-os»,&lt;br /&gt;acrescenta a enfermeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O IPO aceita todos os géneros de filmes, mas a preferência vai para&lt;br /&gt;a «comédia». Numa altura menos feliz das suas vidas, «um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;vai fazer bem a quem passa dias inteiros numa cama de hospital».&lt;br /&gt;Rir é sempre um bom remédio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As cassetes de vídeo ou DVD's antigos podem ser enviadas para:&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Português de Oncologia de Francisco Gentil&lt;br /&gt;Rua Professor Lima Basto 1093 Lisboa Codex&lt;br /&gt;Telefone: 21 726 67 85&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/8146685-112616795615632106?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112616795615632106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112616795615632106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/09/ajuda-ipo-filmes-e-dvds-usados-para.html' title='AJUDA IPO - Filmes e DVD&apos;s usados para doentes da Unidade de Transplantes'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112599402900668956</id><published>2005-09-06T09:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T09:07:09.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensações diferentes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img397.imageshack.us/img397/3378/tnnf0031369xi.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e lindas!&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/8146685-112599402900668956?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112599402900668956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112599402900668956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/09/sensaes-diferentes.html' title='Sensações diferentes...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112565810276858690</id><published>2005-09-02T09:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T11:48:22.773+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SICAF - Seoul International Cartoon and Animation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mbp1150.free.fr/mbp/niveau-2/archives/sandAnimation.wmv"&gt;http://mbp1150.free.fr/mbp/niveau-2/archives/sandAnimation.wmv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta teve um prémio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenham alguma paciência, mas garanto-vos que vale a pena.&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/8146685-112565810276858690?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112565810276858690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112565810276858690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/09/sicaf-seoul-international-cartoon-and.html' title='SICAF - Seoul International Cartoon and Animation'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112530433796337601</id><published>2005-08-29T09:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:32:18.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sábado às voltas</title><content type='html'>Pois é, a noite de sábado às voltas,... e nada, tu vais para norte eu vou para sul, eu vou para sul tu vais à ilha eheheh que louco,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img397.imageshack.us/img397/4189/noticiasabrao4ys.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8146685-112530433796337601?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112530433796337601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112530433796337601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/08/sbado-s-voltas.html' title='Sábado às voltas'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112496618918091788</id><published>2005-08-25T14:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T17:08:37.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não percebo...</title><content type='html'>e não sei se quero perceber, não tenho palavras e deixei de as procurar, quando um sorriso ou uma voz provoca o que provoca, procurar razões para quê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img396.imageshack.us/img396/5417/tnnf8010302gm.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Viver, deixa viver...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-112496618918091788?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112496618918091788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112496618918091788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/08/no-percebo.html' title='Não percebo...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112479540570232609</id><published>2005-08-23T12:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T12:10:05.710+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou farto de calor!!! Só me apetece estar na cama com um edredon pesado a dormir muito quentinho, lá fora frio e chuva, eheheheh há dias em que só temos ideias do além :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img391.imageshack.us/img391/5742/tnniceberg0te.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8146685-112479540570232609?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112479540570232609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112479540570232609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/08/desabafo.html' title='Desabafo'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112470169337839785</id><published>2005-08-22T01:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T10:11:06.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de Semana</title><content type='html'>Correu muito bem o fim de semana, fui em trabalho mas ainda deu para me divertir muito, muito, quando estamos com amigos, a vida é linda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img399.imageshack.us/img399/5104/tnnmarginalbuarcosfigueira3qw.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Figueira da Foz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img399.imageshack.us/img399/3537/tnncaldasdarainha13kg.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caldas da Rainha&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/8146685-112470169337839785?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112470169337839785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112470169337839785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/08/fim-de-semana.html' title='Fim de Semana'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112429729689525386</id><published>2005-08-17T19:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T17:48:16.900+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexta feira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;temos lua cheia e eu não vou estar onde queria,... mas vou ter lua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img341.imageshack.us/img341/9615/tnnluaboa5an.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8146685-112429729689525386?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112429729689525386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112429729689525386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/08/sexta-feira.html' title='Sexta feira...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112429615603027635</id><published>2005-08-17T19:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T17:29:16.036+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eheheheheh!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img260.imageshack.us/img260/6359/tofeliz3ui.gif" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="227" /&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/8146685-112429615603027635?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112429615603027635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112429615603027635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/08/eheheheheh.html' title='Eheheheheh!!!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112426735392511860</id><published>2005-08-17T09:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T09:29:13.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'>All at sea</title><content type='html'>I'm all at sea&lt;br /&gt;Where no one can bother me&lt;br /&gt;Forgot my roots&lt;br /&gt;If only for a day&lt;br /&gt;Just me and my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Sitting far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a warm drink it seeps into my soul&lt;br /&gt;Please just leave me right here on my own&lt;br /&gt;Later on you could spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;If you want to, all at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all at sea&lt;br /&gt;Where no-one can bother me&lt;br /&gt;I sleep by myself&lt;br /&gt;I drink on my own&lt;br /&gt;I don't speak to nobody&lt;br /&gt;I gave away my phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a warm drink it seeps into my soul&lt;br /&gt;Please just leave me right here on my own&lt;br /&gt;Later on you could spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;If you want to, all at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need you more than ever&lt;br /&gt;I need you more than ever now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't need it every day&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes don't you just crave &lt;br /&gt;To disappear within your mind&lt;br /&gt;You never know what you might find&lt;br /&gt;So come and spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;And we will spend it all at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a warm drink it seeps into my soul&lt;br /&gt;Please just leave me right here on my own&lt;br /&gt;Later on you could spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;If you want to, all at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh &lt;br /&gt;If you want to, all at sea&lt;br /&gt;If you want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Cullum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-112426735392511860?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112426735392511860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112426735392511860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/08/all-at-sea.html' title='All at sea'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112178367543938967</id><published>2005-07-19T14:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T17:33:26.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E se a realidade fosse outra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ad-awards.com/inc/video.swf?id=104"&gt;http://www.ad-awards.com/inc/video.swf?id=104&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-112178367543938967?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112178367543938967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112178367543938967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/07/e-se-realidade-fosse-outra.html' title='E se a realidade fosse outra...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112083614421639783</id><published>2005-07-08T16:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T16:23:01.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não clicar !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lord-s.hpg.ig.com.br/0547irriteumamigo.htm"&gt;http://www.lord-s.hpg.ig.com.br/0547irriteumamigo.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu cliquei, girissimo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-112083614421639783?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112083614421639783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112083614421639783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/07/no-clicar.html' title='Não clicar !!!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112083605795807227</id><published>2005-07-08T16:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T16:20:57.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sol de África</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img246.imageshack.us/img246/4661/tnnangola10108zj.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Angola, de madrugada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-112083605795807227?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112083605795807227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112083605795807227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/07/sol-de-frica.html' title='Sol de África'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-112072910423098933</id><published>2005-07-07T10:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T10:38:24.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorri!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.klub-odgik.org.pl/bajerne/be_happy.swf"&gt;http://www.klub-odgik.org.pl/bajerne/be_happy.swf&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/8146685-112072910423098933?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112072910423098933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/112072910423098933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/07/sorri.html' title='Sorri!!!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111943870522819844</id><published>2005-06-22T09:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T12:12:32.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ontem um amigo disse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Nunca comeces algo que não podes acabar" (esta ficou cá).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img94.echo.cx/img94/176/tnn1117946304304fa.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Só me apetece nadar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111943870522819844?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111943870522819844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111943870522819844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/06/ontem-um-amigo-disse.html' title='Ontem um amigo disse...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111937681084862039</id><published>2005-06-21T18:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T19:00:10.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TwentySomething</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After years of expensive education&lt;br /&gt;A car full of books and anticipation&lt;br /&gt;I'm an expert on Shakespeare and that's a hell of a lot&lt;br /&gt;But the world don't need scholars as much as I thought&lt;br /&gt;Maybe ill go travelling for a year&lt;br /&gt;Finding myself or start a career&lt;br /&gt;I could work for the poor though I'm hungry for fame&lt;br /&gt;We all seem so different but we're just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe ill go to the gym, so i don't get fat,&lt;br /&gt;Are things more easy with a tight six pack?&lt;br /&gt;Who knows the answers? Who do you trust?&lt;br /&gt;I can't event separate love from lust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll move back home and pay off my loans,&lt;br /&gt;Working nine to five answering phones.&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me live for my friday nights,&lt;br /&gt;Drinking eight pints and getting in fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to get up, just let me lie in,&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone, I'm a twenty something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll just fall in love&lt;br /&gt;That could solve it all,&lt;br /&gt;Philosophers' say that that's enough,&lt;br /&gt;There surely must be more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ain't the answer nor is work,&lt;br /&gt;The truth alludes me so much it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still having fun and i guess that's the key,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a twenty something and ill keep being me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a twenty something. Let me lie in,&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone. I'm a twenty something.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Cullum&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/8146685-111937681084862039?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111937681084862039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111937681084862039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/06/twentysomething.html' title='TwentySomething'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111813603182019277</id><published>2005-06-07T09:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T10:21:19.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Optar</title><content type='html'>Por vezes temos de optar na vida, pena por vezes, é as opções não serem aquelas que necessitamos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111813603182019277?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111813603182019277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111813603182019277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/06/optar.html' title='Optar'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111804665479724829</id><published>2005-06-06T09:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T09:30:54.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gostei do fim-de-semana, principalmente da temperatura. Dormir só com o lençol, sair à noite sem casaco, poder mergulhar numas águas calmas, apanhar sol, ui! Verão. Só me faz falta a praia, estou desejoso de uma praia…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111804665479724829?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111804665479724829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111804665479724829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/06/fim-de-semana.html' title='Fim de semana'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111771953838029167</id><published>2005-06-02T14:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T14:38:58.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ou fico aqui, o cursor pisca irritantemente, leva a que uma pessoa escreva isto, as ligações acontecem, todos nós, nos podíamos conhecer, se me fossem apresentados os dez milhões de portugueses, poderia conhecer um país, fantástico! não? Pode ser loucura, mas seria possível, sentado junto a Torre de Belém, para dar um ar patriótico, cada português passaria e era-me apresentado, complicado! mas a bandeira estava à janela,…bem mas podemos conhecer quem quisermos, depois,…ou vais ou ficas ai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111771953838029167?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111771953838029167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111771953838029167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/06/vou.html' title='Vou...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111764720717831917</id><published>2005-06-01T18:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T18:33:27.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Viagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vivemos, estamos aqui, uma bola azul linda! Não? E viajamos, a nossa vida é uma viagem, com paragens e apeadeiros, cruzamentos e túneis, auto estradas e o céu, tudo depende de nós, das nossas decisões e acções, recordações são como fotografias de viagem e vivemos, adoro viajar :) ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111764720717831917?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111764720717831917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111764720717831917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/06/viagem.html' title='A Viagem'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111752983065017822</id><published>2005-05-31T09:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T09:57:10.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Será...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pronto, preparado, não sei não, rua acima rua abaixo e não encontro a paragem. Ólho, espreito, nada, continuo à procura, … será que o problema é esse, quando pensamos demais em algo perdemos a clareza e ofuscamos as ideias?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111752983065017822?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111752983065017822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111752983065017822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/05/ser.html' title='Será...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111692871794427602</id><published>2005-05-24T10:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T10:58:37.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMPEÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img279.echo.cx/img279/2355/tnnwallpaperdonovoestdiodaluzf.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenham medo muito medo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111692871794427602?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111692871794427602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111692871794427602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/05/campees.html' title='CAMPEÕES'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111583276577101974</id><published>2005-05-11T18:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T18:32:45.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jantar Ocasional</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Que festa, estás lá e não estás, a tua mente navega por outros caminhos, a companhia é agradável, nada de especial, tudo normal. Saída, onde vou, “Ó que carago”, vamos ver o que se passa. Inconveniência, conversa, muito bem, conversa amiga. Encosto a cabeça e durmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111583276577101974?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111583276577101974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111583276577101974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/05/jantar-ocasional.html' title='Jantar Ocasional'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111358600039315171</id><published>2005-04-15T18:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T18:26:40.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grande Prémio de Portugal</title><content type='html'>Esquecia-me, este senhor vai estar no Estoril, se puderem não percam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img140.echo.cx/img140/1682/rossi420x3000js.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111358600039315171?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111358600039315171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111358600039315171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/04/grande-prmio-de-portugal.html' title='Grande Prémio de Portugal'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111358580583568066</id><published>2005-04-15T18:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T18:23:25.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de Semana</title><content type='html'>Cá está ele,... muito merecido este, acho que vou divertir-me um bocadinho hoje, só naquela,... eheheheh,... bom fim de semana!&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img140.echo.cx/img140/2407/cidb1b122fbe8314717b4c7fb22793.gif" border="0" width="101" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111358580583568066?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111358580583568066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111358580583568066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/04/fim-de-semana.html' title='Fim de Semana'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111358557056788683</id><published>2005-04-15T18:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T18:19:30.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Por isto lhe chamam FERRARI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/5977/tnn054io.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/7843/tnn068en.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/3444/tnn072cz.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/443/tnn088wy.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/1092/tnn108iu.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/2391/tnn095ju.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/5253/tnn113ws.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/9443/tnn135mo.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/8444/tnn153nj.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111358557056788683?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111358557056788683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111358557056788683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/04/por-isto-lhe-chamam-ferrari.html' title='Por isto lhe chamam FERRARI'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-111297989609709285</id><published>2005-04-08T17:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T18:25:25.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Opiniões</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não tenho tido tempo,... nenhum. Tenho de trabalhar, estar com os amigos, ler, passear, não há tempo para tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Bem o Papa morreu. Gostava do Papa, independentemente de figura eclesiastica central da Igreja, gostava do Papa, parecia ser uma pessoa que tinha vontade e crença em equilibrar este Mundo. No entanto tinha opiniões acerca do aborto, contracepção, celibato com as quais eu nunca concordei, mas aquele homem tinha algo, porque tinha. A última imagem que guardei é que quando chegar a minha hora, poder demonstrar tanta força e coragem como este homem demonstrou nos últimos meses de vida, Fantástico!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E o Benfica pá! Os lampiões andam em stress, muito stress, é que este, é um filme novo, nunca aconteceu. Estamos perto, perto como já não estavamos à muito e por vezes é dificil deitar cá para fora o que se sente. Eu penso, mesmo que corra mal, finalmente parece que aquele clube se apercebeu que tem de haver estabilidade e organização. Digo-vos mesmo que não sejamos campeões, não há lagarto ou dragão que me deite abaixo, porque finalmente aquela gente começa a entender, agora só falta o LFV e o Veiga serem postos na rua e penso que tudo poderá correr ainda melhor, é a minha opinião.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O novo governo que nos trará? Até tenho medo, vamos ver, até agora nada de novo vamos esperar e com a oposição como está, num sei não... o PP e o PSD parecem barcos à deriva, a cada porto que tentam atracar, é negada a entrada, parecem o Prestige, vamos ver se não dá maré negra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais deixa ver.................................................................................................................. Fórmula 1, o "nosso" Tiago, tadinho, o carro não anda, a equipa em mudança, olha vai dando para acabar, agora espero é que não venha por ai dominio da Renault e que surjam mais Jovens Lobos como o Alonso a partir a loiça. Mas, bem mais emocionante isso está!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pronto e acho que pouco mais queria dizer, só desejar um bom fim de semana, aos dois ou três que por engano passem por aqui, abracinhos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img55.exs.cx/img55/5128/cid3045463c63084b2fab432007db7.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-111297989609709285?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111297989609709285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/111297989609709285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/04/opinies.html' title='Opiniões'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110996486859901342</id><published>2005-03-04T19:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-04T19:34:28.600Z</updated><title type='text'>Estou assim!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img222.exs.cx/img222/9831/happy5b15d3ll.jpg" width="163" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom Fim de Semana!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110996486859901342?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110996486859901342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110996486859901342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/03/estou-assim.html' title='Estou assim!!!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110926113361483312</id><published>2005-02-24T14:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-24T16:05:33.616Z</updated><title type='text'>Liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img118.exs.cx/img118/8818/tnn51117jx.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img118.exs.cx/img118/9071/tnn4794qg.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img118.exs.cx/img118/8594/tnn4681bp.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img118.exs.cx/img118/2126/tnn3168iq.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110926113361483312?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110926113361483312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110926113361483312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/liberdade.html' title='Liberdade'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110926056840421142</id><published>2005-02-24T14:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-24T15:58:55.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Nada</title><content type='html'>Não tenho nada a dizer, nadinha, a semana corre bem, a mente sempre ocupada, está-se muito bem no mundo, pelo menos neste cantinho,... o problema são outros cantos como sempre, espero que melhorem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fotografia do Ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldpressphoto.nl/"&gt;http://www.worldpressphoto.nl/&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/8146685-110926056840421142?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110926056840421142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110926056840421142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/nada.html' title='Nada'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110874180713627221</id><published>2005-02-18T14:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-18T15:52:45.003Z</updated><title type='text'>Love is the Seventh Wave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In the empire of the senses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're the queen of all you survey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All the cities all the nations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everything that falls your way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That you don't understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tugging at your hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every ripple on the ocean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every leaf on every tree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every sand dune in the desert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every power we never see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Swelling in the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Listen to me girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feel it rising in the cities &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feel it sweeping over land &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Over borders, over frontiers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nothing will its power withstand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is no deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rising in the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is no deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Listen to me girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All the bloodshed, all the anger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All the weapons, all the greed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All the armies, all the missiles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All the symbols of our fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rising in the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Listen to me girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At the still point of destruction &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At the centre of the fury &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All the angels, all the devils &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All around us can't you see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rising in the land &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a deeper wave than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nothing will withstand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I say love is the seventh wave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img226.exs.cx/img226/449/tnncoressubtrai6fw.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110874180713627221?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110874180713627221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110874180713627221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/love-is-seventh-wave.html' title='Love is the Seventh Wave'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110858852489356278</id><published>2005-02-16T21:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-16T21:15:24.896Z</updated><title type='text'>Ingredientes</title><content type='html'>Cebola&lt;br /&gt;Alho&lt;br /&gt;Azeite&lt;br /&gt;Caldo de carne&lt;br /&gt;Pimenta Preta&lt;br /&gt;Sal&lt;br /&gt;Polpa de Tomate&lt;br /&gt;Carne Picada&lt;br /&gt;Esparguete&lt;br /&gt;Oregãos&lt;br /&gt;Àgua...mistura-se tudo e voilá!!! Jantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truque: Acrescentar conversa e boa disposição, eheheheheh!!! assim ninguém vai dizer que não está saboroso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110858852489356278?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110858852489356278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110858852489356278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/ingredientes.html' title='Ingredientes'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110858809920089384</id><published>2005-02-16T20:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-16T21:08:19.203Z</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Haverá algo mais fantástico que chocolate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Aquele sabor inconfundível e indescritível,... a que sabe o chocolate? A chocolate, como a àgua, a que sabe a àgua, a àgua,... colocar um quadradinho de chocolate na boca e deixar derreter, é como os "preliminares"?!? Deixar fundir no quente da boca, mexendo a língua muito pouco para que se sinta a solvência do chocolate. É desta forma que avalio a qualidade do chocolate, depois de derreter na boca, e em seguida se apresentar cremoso, criando uma pasta que cola nas paredes da boca, é um chocolate de qualidade. Adoro chocolate, OK, OK, sou louco por chocolate, não é vicio, é prazer! Chocolate branco, chocolate preto, chocolate de leite, com amêndoas, com amendoim, em mousse, bolo de chocolate, éclair de  chocolate, bolachas de chocolate, torta de chocolate, tarte de chocolate, que criatividade tem o chocolate, Fantastique!!! &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/8146685-110858809920089384?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110858809920089384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110858809920089384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/chocolate.html' title='Chocolate'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110858357901309587</id><published>2005-02-16T19:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-16T19:52:59.016Z</updated><title type='text'>Altos e Baixos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Há dias que a vida parece um carrocel de emoções, acordamos bem dispostos, tomamos café e trabalho, lá vamos nós,... de repente tudo corre de maneira diferente ao que tinhamos pensado, mas tudo bem toque aqui, toque ali e a "coisa" vai,... almoço, normal, bem dispostos de novo, almoçamos, "pimba" toma rasteira, noticia má, então como é? mas esta gente juntou-se para me estragar o dia, que passa? nã, não deixo,... tarde, curiosidade,... até está a correr mais ou menos, vamos lá, toma telefonema bera de novo, ui, que passa,... estou-me a passar com isto, mas não deixo que me afectem, lai lai lai lá vou eu, pin pan CRASH, ok moral em baixo de repente, sem razão aparente, pi pi pi pi pi pi pi pi pi pi pi pi (som de máquina médica a registar o batimento cardiaco) , charam!!!!!!!!!!!! Amigos convite, sorrisos, ui, boa noite cá estou eu de novo!&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/8146685-110858357901309587?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110858357901309587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110858357901309587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/altos-e-baixos_110858357901309587.html' title='Altos e Baixos'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110848345263807367</id><published>2005-02-15T14:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-18T15:54:16.760Z</updated><title type='text'>Turbulência ou Velocidade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img226.exs.cx/img226/8391/tnnimagem15kn.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110848345263807367?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110848345263807367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110848345263807367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/turbulncia-ou-velocidade.html' title='Turbulência ou Velocidade?'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110840725938014390</id><published>2005-02-14T19:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-14T23:05:38.350Z</updated><title type='text'>14 de Fevereiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;O meninos atinem, o dia é um dia estritamente comercial nada mais, andais loucos à procura de uma prenda, porquê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Façam assim, ( se quiserem) lembrem-se de dar a flor, o jantar e a prenda em dias soltos pelo resto do ano e acreditem que quem vos ama vai adorar trezentas vezes mais a surpresa,... SEJAM ORIGINAIS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mas atenção, esta é só a minha opinião, um feliz Dia dos Namorados,... já agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110840725938014390?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110840725938014390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110840725938014390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/14-de-fevereiro.html' title='14 de Fevereiro'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110839490394433241</id><published>2005-02-14T14:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-14T15:34:17.083Z</updated><title type='text'>Do amigo Lidão (fale a pena perder 5 minutos)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dá para viver mais devagar ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Já vai pra 18 anos que estou aqui na Volvo, uma empresa sueca. Trabalhar com  eles é uma convivência, no mínimo, interessante. Qualquer projeto aqui demora dois anos para se concretizar, mesmo que a idéia seja brilhante e simples. É regra. Então, nos processos globais, causa em nós aflitos por resultados imediatos (brasileiros, americanos, australianos, asiáticos) uma ansiedade generalizada, porém, nosso senso de urgência não surte qualquer efeito neste prazo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Os suecos discutem, discutem, fazem "n" reuniões, ponderações... E trabalham num esquema bem mais "slow down." O pior é constatar que, no final, acaba sempre dando certo no tempo deles com a maturidade da tecnologia e da necessidade: bem pouco se perde aqui... E vejo assim: 1. O pais é do tamanho de São Paulo;&lt;br /&gt;2. O pais tem 2 milhões de habitantes;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sua maior cidade, Estocolmo, tem 500.000 habitantes (compare com&lt;br /&gt;Curitiba que somos 2 milhões);&lt;br /&gt;4. Empresas de capital sueco: Volvo, Scania, Ericsson, Electrolux, ABB, Nokia, Nobel Biocare,... Nada mal, não? Pra ter uma idéia, a Volvo fabrica os motores propulsores para os foguetes da NASA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Digo para os demais nestes nossos grupos globais: os suecos podem estar errados, mas são eles que pagam nossos salários. Entretanto, vale salientar que não conheço um povo, como povo mesmo, que tenha mais cultura coletiva do que eles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Vou contar para vocês uma breve só pra dar noção... A primeira vez que fui para lá, em 90, um dos colegas suecos me pegava no hotel toda manhã. Era setembro, frio leve e nevasca. Chegávamos cedo na Volvo e ele estacionava o carro bem longe da porta de entrada (são 2000 funcionários de carro). No primeiro dia não disse nada, no segundo, no terceiro... Depois, com um pouco mais de intimidade, numa manha perguntei: "Vcs tem lugar demarcado para estacionar aqui? Notei que chegamos cedo, o estacionamento vazio e vc deixa o carro lá no final..." e ele me respondeu simples assim: "é que chegamos cedo, então temos tempo de camin har - quem chegar mais tarde já vai estar atrasado, melhor que fique mais perto da porta. Vc não acha?" Olha a minha cara! Ainda bem que tive esta na primeira... Deu pra rever bastante os meus conceitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Há um grande movimento na Europa hoje, chamado Slow Food. A Slow Food International Association - cujo símbolo é um caracol -, tem sua base na Itália (o site é muito interessante. Veja-o). O que o movimento Slow Food prega é que as pessoas devem comer e beber devagar, saboreando os alimentos, "curtindo" seu preparo, no convívio com a família, com amigos, sem pressa e com qualidade. A idéia é  a de se contrapor ao espírito do Fast Food e o que ele representa como estilo de vida. A surpresa, porém, é que esse movimento do Slow Food está servindo de base para um movimento mais amplo chamado Slow Europe como salientou a revista Business Week em sua última edição européia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A base de tudo está no questionamento da "pressa" e da "loucura" gerada pela globalização, pelo apelo à "quantidade do ter" em contraposição à qualidade de vida ou à "qualidade do ser". Segundo a Business Week, os trabalhadores franceses, embora trabalhem menos horas, (35 horas/semana) são mais produtivos que seus colegas americanos ou ingleses. E os alemães, que em muitas empresas instituíram uma semana de 28,8 horas de trabalho, viram sua produtividade crescer nada menos que 20%. Essa chamada "slow attitude" está chamando a atenção até dos americanos, apologistas do "Fast" e do "Do it Now". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Portanto, essa "atitude sem-pressa" não significa fazer menos, nem menor produtividade. Significa, sim, fazer as coisas e trabalhar com mais "qualidade" e "produtividade" com maior perfeição, atenção aos detalhes e com menos "stress". Significa retomar os valores da família, dos amigos, do tempo livre, do lazer e das pequenas comunidades. Do "local", presente e concreto, em contraposição ao "global" - indefinido e anônimo. Significa a retomada dos valores essenciais do ser humano, dos pequenos prazeres do cotidiano, da  simplicidade de viver e conviver e até da religião e da fé. Significa um ambiente de trabalho menos coercitivo, mais alegre, mais "leve" e, portanto, mais produtivo, onde seres humanos felizes fazem, com prazer, o que sabem fazer de melhor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Nesta semana, gostaria que você pensasse um pouco sobre isso. Será que os velhos ditados "Devagar se vai ao longe" ou ainda "A pressa é inimiga da perfeição" não merecem novamente nossa atenção nestes tempos de desenfreada loucura? Será que nossas empresas não deveriam também pensar em programas sérios de "qualidade sem-pressa" até para aumentar a produtividade e qualidade de nossos produtos e serviços sem a necessária perda da "qualidade do ser"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;No filme "Perfume de Mulher", há uma cena inesquecível, em que um personagem cego (vivido por Al Pacino) tira uma moça para dançar e ela responde: "Não posso, porque meu noivo vai chegar em poucos minutos." "Mas em um momento se vive uma vida" - responde ele, conduzindo-a num passo de tango. E esta pequena cena é o momento mais bonito do filme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Algumas pessoas vivem correndo atrás do tempo, mas parece que só alcançam quando morrem enfartados, ou algo assim. Para outros, o tempo demora a passar; ficam ansiosos com o futuro e se esquecem de viver o presente, que é o único tempo que existe. Tempo todo mundo tem por igual. Ninguém tem mais nem menos que 24 horas por dia. A diferença é o que cada um faz do seu tempo. Precisamos saber aproveitar cada momento, porque, como disse John Lennon... "A vida é aquilo que acontece enquanto fazemos planos para o futuro ". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Parabéns por ter lido até o final... Muitos não irão ler esta mensagem até o final, porque não podem "perder" o seu tempo neste mundo globalizado. Pense e reflita: até que ponto vale a pena deixar de curtir sua família, de ficar com a pessoa amada, de ir a missa nos domingos de manhã, ir pescar no fim de semana? Quando decidir fazer isto poderá ser tarde demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte desconhecida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110839490394433241?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110839490394433241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110839490394433241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/do-amigo-lido-fale-pena-perder-5.html' title='Do amigo Lidão (fale a pena perder 5 minutos)'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110813820049523558</id><published>2005-02-11T15:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-18T15:56:30.953Z</updated><title type='text'>Já tem número -18</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img226.exs.cx/img226/7326/tnnmonteiro7hz.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110813820049523558?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110813820049523558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110813820049523558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/j-tem-nmero-18.html' title='Já tem número -18'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110813676503950158</id><published>2005-02-11T14:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-18T15:57:01.260Z</updated><title type='text'>A luta é a minha vida</title><content type='html'>é uma das frases de Nelson Mandela. O ex-presidente de África do Sul protagonizou a luta contra o "apartheid" durante os quase 30 anos que esteve detido e após a sua libertação em 1990. Mandela, que hoje está no inactivo, continua a ser para muitos um herói. Hoje comemora dez anos em liberdade, depois de 27 preso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img226.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img226&amp;amp;image=mandela18gm.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Image Hosting at &lt;a href=" src="http://img226.exs.cx/img226/2667/mandela18gm.th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8146685-110813676503950158?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110813676503950158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110813676503950158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/luta-minha-vida_11.html' title='A luta é a minha vida'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110747435631303622</id><published>2005-02-03T23:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-03T23:45:56.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Meteorologia</title><content type='html'>Um dos melhores sites de meteorologia que já encontrei, cliquem na Europa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.fnmoc.navy.mil/PUBLIC/"&gt;https://www.fnmoc.navy.mil/PUBLIC/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110747435631303622?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110747435631303622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110747435631303622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/meteorologia.html' title='Meteorologia'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110744280144035561</id><published>2005-02-03T14:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-03T15:00:01.440Z</updated><title type='text'>Novos Minis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img229.exs.cx/img229/6945/tnnminigtminime30np.jpg" width="400" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img229.exs.cx/img229/6559/tnnminiw4ncayenneminime5xl.jpg" width="400" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110744280144035561?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110744280144035561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110744280144035561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/novos-minis.html' title='Novos Minis'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110733734573712064</id><published>2005-02-02T09:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-02T09:42:25.736Z</updated><title type='text'>Quem é melhor?</title><content type='html'>Os meninos ou as meninas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://adverts.freeloader.com/zurich/"&gt;http://adverts.freeloader.com/zurich/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110733734573712064?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110733734573712064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110733734573712064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/quem-melhor.html' title='Quem é melhor?'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110729905788783758</id><published>2005-02-01T22:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-01T23:04:17.886Z</updated><title type='text'>Voas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Acho que todos podemos voar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Acredito que todos nós de uma forma ou de outra temos algo de magnífico dentro de nós,... todos nós devemos algo a nossa natureza, todos temos uma missão, algo que devemos fazer e vamos fazer, bem, muito bem, algo que nos irá fazer voar nem que seja por uns segundos, fazendo-nos sentir no topo do mundo, profundo não, ahahahahah!!!!!!!! Acredito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110729905788783758?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110729905788783758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110729905788783758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/voas.html' title='Voas?'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110729854532926150</id><published>2005-02-01T22:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-01T22:55:45.330Z</updated><title type='text'>Natureza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Que se passa? Tsunamis, tremores de terra, cheias, secas, um sem fim de catástrofes naturais, que dizimaram regiões completas,... será que a mãe natureza avisa algo de muito mau,...um desequilibrio que parece constante e sem fim, como que um aviso à navegação,... no entanto os grandes líderes mundiais continuam estáticos sem nada fazer,... a emissão de gases para a atmosfera,... os testes nucleares,... um sem fim de erros que ninguém parece interessado em fazer parar,... só espero que todos acordemos a tempo!&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/8146685-110729854532926150?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110729854532926150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110729854532926150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/natureza.html' title='Natureza'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110728198296388170</id><published>2005-02-01T19:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-01T18:19:42.963Z</updated><title type='text'>Eles começam a aparecer!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img200.exs.cx/img200/5238/tnnrenaultpresentacion5vj.jpg" width="400" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Renault R25 - Giancarlo Fisichella - Fernando Alonso&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/8146685-110728198296388170?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110728198296388170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110728198296388170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/eles-comeam-aparecer.html' title='Eles começam a aparecer!!!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110726970693914631</id><published>2005-02-01T14:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-01T14:56:39.530Z</updated><title type='text'>Encontrei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e sinto-me um autêntico Cristovão Colombo, eheheh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h&lt;a href="http://homepage.oninet.pt/684mcn/final/"&gt;ttp://homepage.oninet.pt/684mcn/final/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110726970693914631?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110726970693914631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110726970693914631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/encontrei.html' title='Encontrei...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110726825561461401</id><published>2005-02-01T14:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-01T14:32:13.546Z</updated><title type='text'>Sorrisos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Há dias em que tudo nos corre bem, outros nem por isso, outros assim, assim,... isto para dizer que o dia esta a correr mais ou menos, eheheh!!! por vezes basta um sorriso de alguém para nos por nos "picaros" não é? Comigo é assim,... e contigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110726825561461401?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110726825561461401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110726825561461401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/02/sorrisos.html' title='Sorrisos'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110721199598552075</id><published>2005-01-31T22:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-31T22:53:15.986Z</updated><title type='text'>Economia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Todos temos uma vida, um sentir, mas por estes dias parece que a moral de todos anda um pouco em baixo, ECONOMIA, ECONOMIA, ECONOMIA, a maior parte da população nem sabe o que é mas tem a certeza que é a razão por andarmos todos um "pouco" aflitos,... nota-se perfeitamente que o dinheiro é curto, nota-se que as pessoas têm outros cuidados e por um lado há algo positivo no meio de toda esta situação, pode ser que todos nós aprendamos a ser mais controlados e a saber gerir um pouco melhor o nosso dinheiro,... no entanto há o reverso, o dinheiro que anda por ai é mesmo pouquinho, MAS MEUS AMIGOS (como diria o nosso conhecido professor do canal dois) isto vai mudar, temos de acreditar, não é,...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110721199598552075?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110721199598552075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110721199598552075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/01/economia.html' title='Economia'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110716451876659558</id><published>2005-01-31T09:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-31T09:41:58.766Z</updated><title type='text'>Boa Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img170.exs.cx/img170/9299/tnnmeowth03b9ii.jpg" width="400" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vim disfarçado, eheheheh, CARNAVAL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110716451876659558?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110716451876659558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110716451876659558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/01/boa-semana.html' title='Boa Semana'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110712310674065109</id><published>2005-01-30T22:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-30T22:11:46.740Z</updated><title type='text'>Animação!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vão ver, vale a pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:ol("&gt;http://www.bozzetto.com/neuro.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110712310674065109?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110712310674065109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110712310674065109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/01/animao.html' title='Animação!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110712260254555287</id><published>2005-01-30T21:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-30T22:03:22.546Z</updated><title type='text'>Sexta Feira</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O fim de semana tem destas coisas, chegas à sexta feira e não sais, ficas em casa, dormes cedo, que acontece? O fim de semana fica muito pequenino,... este fim de semana sai a sexta feira, quase, quase que me embriagava, a noite estava à maneira, tomei um copo, conversei e deitei-me tarde... resultado = a dor de cabeça ao outro dia era a mesma, mas houve uma diferença, era sabado e ainda tinha dois dias para recuperar, fiquei com um fim de semana bem maior, foi muito bom,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110712260254555287?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110712260254555287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110712260254555287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/01/sexta-feira.html' title='Sexta Feira'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110692759183159017</id><published>2005-01-28T14:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-28T15:53:11.830Z</updated><title type='text'>I am a killer word...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/3879/tnnzhijin015hy.jpg" width="364" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110692759183159017?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110692759183159017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110692759183159017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-am-killer-word.html' title='I am a killer word...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110692220082134659</id><published>2005-01-28T14:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-28T14:23:20.820Z</updated><title type='text'>Anti-Blogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Andam por ai umas mentes iluminadas contra os Blogs,... que a informação disponibilizada não tem interesse, que dão voz a mentes perturbadas, etc, etc,... quem não quer não lê, azar, é por estas e por outras que existem feudos de opinião, aqui e ali,.. e parece que se estão a sentir ameaçados coitadinhos,... tristes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110692220082134659?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110692220082134659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110692220082134659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/01/anti-blogs.html' title='Anti-Blogs'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110621968249304813</id><published>2005-01-20T11:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-20T11:14:42.493Z</updated><title type='text'>Certezas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há duas certezas nesta vida, nascemos e não vemos, morremos e não sentimos,... o nascimento uma festa para quem assiste, a morte a maior das tristezas para quem fica.&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/8146685-110621968249304813?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110621968249304813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110621968249304813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/01/certezas.html' title='Certezas'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110613139693226403</id><published>2005-01-19T10:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-19T10:43:16.933Z</updated><title type='text'>Desculpem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu sei que não venho ao meu espaço à muito mas voltei, de uma forma ou de outra, vou deitar fora de novo muita palavra que junta vocês podem não entender,..., ou sim vão perceber, fica ao vosso critério, riam, chorem, mas reajam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110613139693226403?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110613139693226403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110613139693226403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2005/01/desculpem.html' title='Desculpem'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110088281025121459</id><published>2004-11-19T17:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-19T16:46:50.250Z</updated><title type='text'>E foi assim que nasceu o David... </title><content type='html'>Uma rapariga vai a uma festa, mas tem medo dos avanços dos rapazes, e  pede  conselho á mãe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Se os rapazes começarem a insistir muito, perguntas que nome vão dar à  criança. Isso vai fazer com que eles desistam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim foi,  no  meio de uma dança o rapaz diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vamos para o jardim atrás da piscina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela vai, mas quando o jovem quer avancar ela pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Que nome vamos dar à criança?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O rapaz olha-a com surpresa, diz que se esqueceu da carteira no bar e sai  de fininho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma hora mais tarde repete-se a cena com outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igualzinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela  pergunta qual será o nome do filho, ele fica fulo e vai-se embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde outro rapaz. Vai com ela para o jardim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começa com beijinho  aqui, com um beijinho ali, apalpa-lhe o peito. Ela pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Que nome vamos dar à criança?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele continua e abre o vestido dela. Que nome vamos dar à criança?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele  chupa  o peito direito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que nome vamos dar à criança? Ele tira o vestido dela e as calcas dele. Que nome vamos dar à criança??!! Ah... Ahhhhhh...Que nome vamos dar à criança?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de acabarem o serviço ela pergunta mais uma vez:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E agora..? Qual vai ser o nome do nosso filho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele,triunfante tira devagar o preservativo, levanta para o alto, dá um nó firme e diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Se ele conseguir sair daqui, David Copperfield.&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/8146685-110088281025121459?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110088281025121459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110088281025121459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/11/e-foi-assim-que-nasceu-o-david.html' title='E foi assim que nasceu o David... '/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110053848268879022</id><published>2004-11-15T18:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-15T17:08:02.686Z</updated><title type='text'>Igreja de Santa Maria - Covilhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Esta Igreja era antigamente designada como Capela de Santa Maria do Castelo, edificada em meados do século XVI. Nos anos 1872 a 1876 sofre modificações, adquirindo um estilo barroco, com os frontões contracurvados, pilastras e um nicho com a imagem de Nossa Senhora.Nos anos 40 do século XX a fachada é revestida com painéis de azulejos que reproduzem cenas da vida da virgem e o tecto da Igreja é pintado pelo Prof. António Lopes. Existem no interior da Igreja onze altares, cinco dos quais dedicados a Nossa Senhora, que aqui tem nove imagens de invocações diferentes.Na Igreja estão ainda algumas imagens de valor, como é o caso da imagem de São Francisco de Sales e de Santa Teresa de Jesus. Guarda também a relíquia do Santo Lenho, oferecida por D. Luís, filho de D. Manuel I, à capela de Santa Cruz do Calvário da Covilhã.Esta Igreja é considerada uma das maiores da diocese da Guarda e esteve a ser recuperada não deixem de visitar se passarem à Covilhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img48.exs.cx/img48/9310/tnn_fot065.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110053848268879022?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110053848268879022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110053848268879022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/11/igreja-de-santa-maria-covilh.html' title='Igreja de Santa Maria - Covilhã'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110053978610361601</id><published>2004-11-15T18:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-15T17:29:46.103Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"AS VEGETARIANAS NÃO GRITAM QUANDO TÊM UM ORGASMO PORQUE NÃO QUEREM ADMITIR QUE UM PEDAÇO DE CARNE LHES DÁ PRAZER..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110053978610361601?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110053978610361601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110053978610361601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/11/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do Dia'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-110025290764929280</id><published>2004-11-12T09:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-12T09:48:27.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Sexo On Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img28.exs.cx/img28/5595/rt3.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-110025290764929280?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110025290764929280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/110025290764929280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/11/sexo-on-line.html' title='Sexo On Line'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109967788931347503</id><published>2004-11-05T19:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-05T18:04:49.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Quanto vale?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quanto vale ter alguém que te compreende?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Alguém que entende o teu estado de espirito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Terá valor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109967788931347503?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967788931347503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967788931347503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/11/quanto-vale.html' title='Quanto vale?'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109967779729785256</id><published>2004-11-05T18:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-05T18:03:17.296Z</updated><title type='text'>O Frio a Covilhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;O Inverno voltou e com ele o frio na cidade, tenho andado a pé, sobretudo ao final da tarde na cidade e nota-se,...  uma cidade muito mais enquadrada na sua realidade, as construções da zona antiga, no centro da cidade, onde predomina a pedra, com o frio que se sente na face, torna a cidade mais mágica,... essa magia é sentida mais profundamente se subirmos à Montanha com a Serra pintada de branco, uma sensação fantástica, sempre com o frio como companheiro.&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/8146685-109967779729785256?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967779729785256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967779729785256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/11/o-frio-covilh.html' title='O Frio a Covilhã'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109967716837050433</id><published>2004-11-05T18:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-05T17:52:48.370Z</updated><title type='text'>Cores</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Já alguma vez ficaram com o olhar fixo no monitor e o pensamento longe, longe,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109967716837050433?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967716837050433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967716837050433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/11/cores.html' title='Cores'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109967701962315198</id><published>2004-11-05T18:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-05T17:50:19.623Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom Momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O que é um bom momento? Uma situação engraçada entre amigos, ou algo "maior", um bom filme,... uma conversa de trinta minutos ou uma viagem à India durante oito dias? Será possivel medir um bom momento? Ou será um bom momento uma medida temporal da nossa disposição? Não sei, mas quis lançar a confusão nas nossas cabeças, cada um que pense como quiser, pode ser que seja um bom momento.&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/8146685-109967701962315198?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967701962315198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967701962315198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/11/bom-momento.html' title='Bom Momento'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109967663330733940</id><published>2004-11-05T18:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-05T17:43:53.306Z</updated><title type='text'>Hora do Café</title><content type='html'>Por norma, não sempre, tomo o café da noite por volta das oito e meia, tomar este café demora cerca de três minutos,...Boa noite, Senhor ?????, pois sou cliente a cerca de dois anos e dia sim, dia não, devo baptizar o Senhor Luis ou Jorge, dia sim, dia não, conforme solto as palavras, no entanto nunca o Senhor Luis ou Jorge, me corrigiu, provavelmente, é Jorge Luis,... é uma situação diária que se transformou num mistério que não quero resolver, bastaria perguntar O seu nome é? ou, a um colega de trabalho!!, mas não, prefiro saber, por acaso,... e vou adorar! Pousa o café no balcão, vai buscar um copo de àgua, eu pago, ele recebe, tomo o café e digo sempre,..., Boa noite, agora sem o Senhor,...&lt;br /&gt;O meu café da noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109967663330733940?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967663330733940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109967663330733940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/11/hora-do-caf.html' title='Hora do Café'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109906453636372760</id><published>2004-10-29T14:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T16:42:16.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Núcleo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Vão ver e joguem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scenta.co.uk/nucleus/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;http://www.scenta.co.uk/nucleus/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109906453636372760?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109906453636372760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109906453636372760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/10/ncleo.html' title='Núcleo'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109903989749273806</id><published>2004-10-29T09:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T09:53:24.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser Benfiquista</title><content type='html'>Para quem ainda não sabia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há 3 razões lógicas para se ser Benfiquista:&lt;br /&gt;- a razão natural: a mulher dá à luz, não dá ao dragão nem a alvalade;&lt;br /&gt;- a razão bíblica: há uma passagem na bíblia que diz: "dominarei os leões, os dragões e voarei para o ceú sobre as asas de uma águia";&lt;br /&gt;- a razão teológica: Jesus Cristo encarnou. Não azulou nem esverdeou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109903989749273806?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109903989749273806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109903989749273806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/10/ser-benfiquista.html' title='Ser Benfiquista'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109846148050492546</id><published>2004-10-22T18:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T17:11:20.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal</title><content type='html'>Bem esta semana não houve grande actividade por aqui, porque houve muita actividade por fora, pois é Recepção ao Caloiro... que saudades de me deitar com sol.... pois eu fui lá mas sempre a olhar para o relógio, até mete dó!! No Arrail devia ser o único sóbrio entre tanta gente e ontem Terracota foi à maneira, depois casa,... que remédio! Bem está a chegar o fim de semana e HOJE AHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! Vou ver o sol pela manhã... isso ninguém me tira hoje e amanhã casamento à uma da tarde, vai ser bonito vai, bem eu depois digo-vos como correu o casamento. Eheheheheh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109846148050492546?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109846148050492546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109846148050492546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/10/normal.html' title='Normal'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109817702629952516</id><published>2004-10-18T20:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T10:15:51.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Raid Aventura</title><content type='html'>Malta o fim de semana correu muito bem, foi uma experiência fantástica, aconselho todos a participarem no próximo. Neste momento estou a reunir material fotográfico de forma a fazer uma cobertura da actividade, no entanto deixo-vos um cheirinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O local era muito bonito,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img94.exs.cx/img94/3114/tn_P1010004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no final do primeiro dia a equipa das girafas já demostrava do que era capaz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img94.exs.cx/img94/7121/tn_P1010012.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;além disso havia muita cara bonita, mas que não gostava de fotografias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img94.exs.cx/img94/7199/tn_P1010026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109817702629952516?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109817702629952516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109817702629952516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/10/raid-aventura.html' title='Raid Aventura'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109785368885082531</id><published>2004-10-15T18:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T16:21:28.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom fim de semana!!!</title><content type='html'>Amigos vou para o Raid Aventura nas Cortes do Meio, depois conto-vos como foi, um bom fim de semana e ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;             &lt;img src="http://img76.exs.cx/img76/8730/aguia.gif" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Força Benfica, somos e seremos sempre os melhores!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109785368885082531?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109785368885082531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109785368885082531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/10/bom-fim-de-semana.html' title='Bom fim de semana!!!'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109777504004392946</id><published>2004-10-14T19:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T18:30:40.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Povoar o tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Deixa que o tempo te cerque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;onde a curva da estrada te levou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;imita a folha que rodopia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;e sem asas se lança em voo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Deixa que o tempo para além do tempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;em ânsias te sobrevoe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;mesmo que a tua ilha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ou até a tua sombra se despovoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;serás sempre o ventre de ti mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;o vulcão que rompe os seios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;o céu que te sobrou e se recolhe ameno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;na chuva melódica do teu ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Deixa que uma nova luz acenda o estio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;mas não grites como os bichos rasteiros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;no tempo que marca os ciclos e os cios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Deixa que a incerta luz se insinue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;na escuridão do tempo que já foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;e verás que o sangue te reflui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;no tempo azul da existência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; pois como é por demais sabido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;um grito teu não fará diferença &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Eu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Dispo-me do tempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;e ganho a imaerialidade do Amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Só assim os corvos do teu olhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;me evitarão no seu rastilho de dor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Autor: aFeiticeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109777504004392946?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109777504004392946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109777504004392946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/10/povoar-o-tempo.html' title='Povoar o tempo'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109777389663895694</id><published>2004-10-14T18:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T18:11:36.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Humildade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pois a nossa selecção ganhou 7-1 são os maiores, HOJE, porque ontem eram uns tansos e porquê? Falta de humildade, concluo, vão jogar contra o padeiro, o electricista do Liechtenstein, e faltou humildade, agora como podemos pedir humildade a pessoas que tem de vencimento milhares de euros, "não são iguais ao comum dos mortais", não são, têm uma vida de sonho e não acredito no contrário. Mas aquela derrota também passou por falta de profissonalismo só aqui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;para nós... tudo na vida tem de ser ponderado, é lógico que quanto maior o desafio maior o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;empenho, mas acredito que por vezes é nos pequenos desafios que marcamos a diferença e demonstramos o nosso caracter, a capacidade de nos superarmos em todos os momentos, não é para todos, mas podemos todos tentar. Já agora, grande jogo da nossa selecção, aquele mágico fica tão bem com a camisola do Barça, graças a Deus foi embora, ehehehehe!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109777389663895694?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109777389663895694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109777389663895694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/10/humildade.html' title='Humildade'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109768288271667496</id><published>2004-10-13T14:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T16:58:52.813+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para o primo mais novo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img92.exs.cx/img92/6702/tn_Semttulo.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109768288271667496?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109768288271667496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109768288271667496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/10/para-o-primo-mais-novo.html' title='Para o primo mais novo...'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109760270639233105</id><published>2004-10-12T19:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T18:40:08.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Quem não gosta de uma boa conversa? Eu adoro, "perdermos" as horas sem saber como, dissem que é como as cerejas, e acredito... quando encontramos alguém que pensa, age e deita fora tudo o que tem dentro é fantástico, mais um cigarro, mais um copo, mais, mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A interacção numa conversa é admirável, agora ouves, respondes, lembras-te de outra situação (já estas a mudar o tema e não te apercebes), muda o tema, questionas, houves a resposta, tens o teu feedback e muda o tema, muito bom conversar... muito bom quando temos alguém para conversar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Agora imaginem pessoas sozinhas, imaginem a solidão.&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/8146685-109760270639233105?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109760270639233105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109760270639233105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://portasdosol.blogspot.com/2004/10/conversas.html' title='Conversas'/><author><name>snowblue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12945092827918328235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109725872018689040</id><published>2004-10-08T19:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T19:05:20.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fórmula 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Algumas das imagens do "circo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img61.exs.cx/img61/3245/tn_buttonmalasia.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img61.exs.cx/img61/4900/tn_ferrariputo.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img61.exs.cx/img61/1357/tn_MelbourneRectaCoulthard.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img61.exs.cx/img61/38/tn_FisichelaMelbourne.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img61.exs.cx/img61/3711/tn_mclarenpraia.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img61.exs.cx/img61/8578/tn_MelbourneMinardi.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img61.exs.cx/img61/5328/tn_ShumackerMelbourne1.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8146685.post-109725696556126022</id><published>2004-10-08T19:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T18:48:42.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Violento o futebol, nã !?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img2.exs.cx/img2/7059/tn_blog006.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8146685-109725696556126022?l=portasdosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109725696556126022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8146685/posts/default/109725696556126022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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