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href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/6769580929729118581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=6769580929729118581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6769580929729118581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6769580929729118581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-2191147422272214903</id><published>2008-05-11T13:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T14:04:15.658+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E merda outra vez cà tenho esse sentimento outra vez...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Zbame"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...essa força interior difficilmente dissimulada, revolta interior, imagens em que parto vidros tao perfeitos, destruo carro tao potentes comas minhas maos,traço minha caminhada desmantelando tudo na rua... farta da rotina, preciso de explodir, d'arrancar dessa pele tao viscosa.&lt;br /&gt;Força tao impetosa e espontanea. Conheces?&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/18906585-2191147422272214903?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/2191147422272214903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=2191147422272214903&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2191147422272214903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2191147422272214903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2008/05/e-merda-outra-vez-c-tenho-esse.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-2911832825784212416</id><published>2008-04-09T22:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T23:10:31.820+02:00</updated><title type='text'>exquechi me de dizer....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///e:/DOCUME%7E1/ELLA%7E1.MY-/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///e:/DOCUME%7E1/ELLA%7E1.MY-/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Faz coisa de mes e meio que ando de baixa por causa do ombrito....&lt;br /&gt;O medico ia por- me mais um mes de baixa, mas medicos controladores da segurança social francesa acharam que devo retomar o trabalho ja a semana que vem... Coisa que nao deveria ter sido feita, visto que sinto que o meu braco ainda ta doente e fragil, vamos la ver como as coisas vao correr, tou a fzer o maxio de procedimentos para tentar evitar esta incompetencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tou um cado revoltada, mas nao disse nada a ninguem (por uma vez)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.benathlon.com/images/bras_jack_03_2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.benathlon.com/images/bras_jack_03_2007.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S.: Descobriu-se algo estranho no pescoço, vamos la ver o que se passa com esye colunita&lt;br /&gt;jitos Frankestein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-2911832825784212416?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/2911832825784212416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=2911832825784212416&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2911832825784212416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2911832825784212416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2008/04/exquechi-me-de-dizer.html' title='exquechi me de dizer....'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-3242099384718947301</id><published>2008-03-02T14:50:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:48.442+02:00</updated><title type='text'>março</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;março...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R8q-CkCxn1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/S1lkTdB23bo/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R8q-CkCxn1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/S1lkTdB23bo/s320/spaceball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173156073232768850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R8q9w0Cxn0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/TIOxSfdP530/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R8q9w0Cxn0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/TIOxSfdP530/s320/spaceball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173155768290090818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R8q_p0Cxn2I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pct4RHrd9yA/s1600-h/mar%C3%A7o.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R8q_p0Cxn2I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pct4RHrd9yA/s320/mar%C3%A7o.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173157847054262114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;março em inglês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R8rAeECxn5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/Mn01Bqpx0bU/s1600-h/mars+king+size.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R8rAeECxn5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/Mn01Bqpx0bU/s320/mars+king+size.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173158744702427026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-3242099384718947301?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/3242099384718947301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=3242099384718947301&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3242099384718947301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3242099384718947301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2008/03/maro.html' title='março'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R8q-CkCxn1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/S1lkTdB23bo/s72-c/spaceball.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-3584692441396923140</id><published>2008-02-20T23:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T00:11:43.003+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um pequeno segredo, que apetece-me revelar para quem ler :)&lt;br /&gt;desde meus 16 anos tenho uma imagem guardada como que desfocada, muito claridade na sala, janelas interiores enormes com vegetacao exotica que decora -é o meu local de trabalho- acabo de chegar , e tudo esta limpo, extremamente calmo e ambiente extremamente reconfortante... estou so de passagem, visto que trabalho no exterior e em 2 a 3 escritorios. Da vontade de conhecer esse instante né? Até mordo os labios so de pensar. Quem sabe? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jinho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-3584692441396923140?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/3584692441396923140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=3584692441396923140&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3584692441396923140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3584692441396923140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2008/02/um-pequeno-segredo-que-apetece-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-8624301446441577414</id><published>2008-02-20T23:24:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:41.495+02:00</updated><title type='text'>chão valentim</title><content type='html'>Meus presentes foram:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. um furador todo XPTO pesa como o caraças posso fazer q u a t r o furos ao mm tempo!!! (muitooooooo romantico sem duvida -sorriso amarelo- a cara metade tenta transmitir mensagem breve e discreta do genero "arruma a porra dos teus papeis no dossier duma vez por todas!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7yrxGgzgdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Y5Ie1nKomwc/s1600-h/perfurador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169195332364632530" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="145" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7yrxGgzgdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Y5Ie1nKomwc/s320/perfurador.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. um porta chaves como goxto "xou xexy "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7ysWGgzgeI/AAAAAAAAAFg/73_1vSDZGWs/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169195968019792354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7ysWGgzgeI/AAAAAAAAAFg/73_1vSDZGWs/s320/Picture+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.uma caixa alta qualidade para desenho artistico (se gostar compra todo um set hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7yssGgzgfI/AAAAAAAAAFo/R5cnRMKf_Ig/s1600-h/faber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169196345976914418" style="CURSOR: hand" height="155" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7yssGgzgfI/AAAAAAAAAFo/R5cnRMKf_Ig/s320/faber.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;4. o video de persepolis (isto é muita fixe) nao cheguei a ver o filme no cinema por estupidez , mas sempre verei o conteudo desse filme, quem o viu?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7ytTWgzggI/AAAAAAAAAFw/OGaICT7BPzU/s1600-h/persepolis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169197020286779906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7ytTWgzggI/AAAAAAAAAFw/OGaICT7BPzU/s320/persepolis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;5. essas foram prendas queridas que gostei, estive habituada a joias e grandes presentes estranhei a sua atitude ao principio, mas as prendas foram agradaveis e darei talvez mais uso que no ano precedente MAS a prenda inesquecivel é o jantar romantico que é simplesmente magico numa sala escura c mil velinhas espalhadas pela casa., nao conto pormenores, é intimo, mas simplesmente de cortar a respiracao, meu chouchou amo te.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-8624301446441577414?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/8624301446441577414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=8624301446441577414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8624301446441577414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8624301446441577414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2008/02/cho-valentim.html' title='chão valentim'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7yrxGgzgdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Y5Ie1nKomwc/s72-c/perfurador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-3799660085511229325</id><published>2008-02-12T22:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:37.804+02:00</updated><title type='text'>estudar ou nao estudar-eis a questao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7ITFGgzgcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ade_DQe3Edw/s1600-h/blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7ITFGgzgcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ade_DQe3Edw/s320/blog2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166212700915859906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para quem me conhece desde muitoooooooooo pequena, inutil dizer que eu e os estudos nuca fez uma so peça... Poi adorava percorrer a minha imaginacao, a criatividade sempre foi o meu forte até hoje, improvisar boas ideias nunca foi coisa que me fizesse gastar fumo.&lt;br /&gt;M A S  pegar livro e transcrever tudo nas celulas cinzentas é uma coisa que nunca me deu prazer, talvez  quimica, biologia ou geografia porque nunca houve essa noçao de "transcrever"...&lt;br /&gt;Mas prontch isto tudo para dizer que com 30 anos pego outra vez nos manuais e nada mudou ....yuck!!!&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/18906585-3799660085511229325?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/3799660085511229325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=3799660085511229325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3799660085511229325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3799660085511229325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2008/02/estudar-ou-nao-estudar-eis-aquestao.html' title='estudar ou nao estudar-eis a questao'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R7ITFGgzgcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ade_DQe3Edw/s72-c/blog2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-2151640313313222748</id><published>2008-02-03T01:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:29.850+02:00</updated><title type='text'>minha famihia</title><content type='html'>Esta é a minha irma, apesar ter uma aparencia- seria e matura,l da lhe para fazer coisas dessas...&lt;br /&gt;Nao tem nada de convencional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R6UJO4Bd50I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Jz9aSK8DgZE/s1600-h/P1010078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162542699011499842" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="142" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R6UJO4Bd50I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Jz9aSK8DgZE/s200/P1010078.JPG" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R6UKX4Bd51I/AAAAAAAAAE4/LhbgfCp8pxc/s1600-h/P1010079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162543953141950290" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="109" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R6UKX4Bd51I/AAAAAAAAAE4/LhbgfCp8pxc/s200/P1010079.JPG" width="126" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R6UM0IBd52I/AAAAAAAAAFA/C_zrDaZiEPk/s1600-h/P1010080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162546637496510306" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="120" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R6UM0IBd52I/AAAAAAAAAFA/C_zrDaZiEPk/s200/P1010080.JPG" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R6UP04Bd53I/AAAAAAAAAFI/8ZHWJUoeHMM/s1600-h/P1010081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162549948916295538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R6UP04Bd53I/AAAAAAAAAFI/8ZHWJUoeHMM/s200/P1010081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seu passatempo preferido: dormir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-2151640313313222748?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/2151640313313222748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=2151640313313222748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2151640313313222748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2151640313313222748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2008/02/minha-famihia.html' title='minha famihia'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/R6UJO4Bd50I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Jz9aSK8DgZE/s72-c/P1010078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-2545360847569049016</id><published>2008-02-03T01:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T01:15:16.828+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello&lt;br /&gt;tive um cadito desparecida xim! so para informacao dezembro foi um mes "rush" e desde um tempinhotenho o ombro num estado lastimavel e faz coisa de um mes que ando com dores horriveis....&lt;br /&gt; Eu sei, sei. O ano passado (em Janeiro) foi febres e vomitos a pontos de ter vertigens, este ano novo deu me pra isso um ombrito com musculos completamente atrofiados, a minha vida é assim imparavel e cheia de perigos... E TOU FARTA de cenas dessas nos anos novos bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expressao popular: ano novo, ombro novo  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-2545360847569049016?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/2545360847569049016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=2545360847569049016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2545360847569049016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2545360847569049016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-tive-um-cadito-desparecida-xim-so.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-5195133160165851661</id><published>2007-11-02T00:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:40.777+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RypmWFiG_sI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Y9KeHHcUJU0/s1600-h/P1000335.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito bem, por hoje respondo ao unico comentario do post anterior, e confirmo ter prometido expor as fotos da minha ida a lisboaMAS antes de tudo apresento os nossos membros da familia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RypnP1iG_tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gyJvwFWVF0s/s1600-h/P1000335.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RypnP1iG_tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gyJvwFWVF0s/s1600-h/P1000335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128024647480573650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RypnP1iG_tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gyJvwFWVF0s/s320/P1000335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RypnP1iG_tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gyJvwFWVF0s/s1600-h/P1000335.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RypnP1iG_tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gyJvwFWVF0s/s1600-h/P1000335.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RypnP1iG_tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gyJvwFWVF0s/s1600-h/P1000335.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maman:&lt;/strong&gt; espécie rara, muito veloz, difilcimente acharà esta espécie na mesma sala apos 5 minutos. Para obter esta foto foi necessaria equipamentos high tech e uma vida repleta de esforcos e desempenho para capturar uma imagem de tal especie. Como se pode constatar pela foto, este animal passa praticamente 90% do seu tempo com o bico aberto seja para piar ou comer...Tenho mais 2 assim chamam-se tios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esse é o primeiro membro de nossa familia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-5195133160165851661?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/5195133160165851661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=5195133160165851661&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/5195133160165851661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/5195133160165851661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/11/muito-bem-por-hoje-respondo-ao-unico.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RypnP1iG_tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gyJvwFWVF0s/s72-c/P1000335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-2491748728824312740</id><published>2007-10-30T00:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T00:49:22.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dji volta</title><content type='html'>pois pois , nao mudo: desaparecida errrrrrrrrrrrrr....&lt;br /&gt;Nem sei por onde comecar: inscrevi-me numa faculdade francesa para o fazer o 12 ano, fiz as pazes c aminha mae, steph foi pa lisboa, talvez um trabalho novo mais calmito, tengo unaa DS LITE branc di inocencssia, faco parte dum sindicato que nao quer saber de mim...e prontch. penso que vou mudar de teclado dantes adorava-o agora moi me o juizo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RyZtCliG_qI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NL9LMhaZn2M/s1600-h/P1000583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126905117010230946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RyZtCliG_qI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NL9LMhaZn2M/s400/P1000583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;PS: Sim,SIM eu sei tenho que mudar o site, troquei as voltas todas bah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-2491748728824312740?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/2491748728824312740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=2491748728824312740&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2491748728824312740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2491748728824312740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/10/dji-volta.html' title='Dji volta'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RyZtCliG_qI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NL9LMhaZn2M/s72-c/P1000583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-997966434518880172</id><published>2007-08-03T00:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:47.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 Prenda 1 garrafinha de vinho branco (Montbazillac) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para a sobremesa e fiz ma figura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrWlmiir9pI/AAAAAAAAAEA/EsFWPhpP4dc/s1600-h/Sans+titre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095160634965489298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrWlmiir9pI/AAAAAAAAAEA/EsFWPhpP4dc/s200/Sans+titre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abcvin.fr/images/vignettes/11750884523651.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrJSXiir9hI/AAAAAAAAADA/B0NfDLlrDEI/s1600-h/egal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094224692872214034" style="WIDTH: 76px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 63px" height="100" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrJSXiir9hI/AAAAAAAAADA/B0NfDLlrDEI/s200/egal.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOd3iir9jI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wd8yA0SigFc/s1600-h/bebada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094589180976821810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOd3iir9jI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wd8yA0SigFc/s200/bebada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photomania.com/photoview2.asp?login=x_x02082007_0IC3K&amp;photo=rad4AEF5.jpg&amp;amp;album=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cà entre nos ha coisas que nao percebo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOedyir9kI/AAAAAAAAADY/r3EcR7sc0IE/s1600-h/benevin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094589838106818114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOedyir9kI/AAAAAAAAADY/r3EcR7sc0IE/s200/benevin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photomania.com/photoview2.asp?login=x_x02082007_0IC3K&amp;photo=rad643D0.jpg&amp;amp;album=1" target="_blank"&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/18906585-997966434518880172?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/997966434518880172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=997966434518880172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/997966434518880172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/997966434518880172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/08/ko.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrWlmiir9pI/AAAAAAAAAEA/EsFWPhpP4dc/s72-c/Sans+titre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-3343444422101326524</id><published>2007-08-03T00:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T23:39:47.005+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prendas...30 anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOflyir9lI/AAAAAAAAADg/BZg-oCV70dc/s1600-h/prenda1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094591075057399378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOflyir9lI/AAAAAAAAADg/BZg-oCV70dc/s200/prenda1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photomania.com/photoview2.asp?login=x_x02082007_0IC3K&amp;photo=rad80192.jpg&amp;amp;album=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;strong&gt; accessorios&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;queridos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e calientes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; pelo steph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOfryir9mI/AAAAAAAAADo/NIJP7EHSt9M/s1600-h/prenda2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOfryir9mI/AAAAAAAAADo/NIJP7EHSt9M/s1600-h/prenda2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094591178136614498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOfryir9mI/AAAAAAAAADo/NIJP7EHSt9M/s200/prenda2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uma maquina &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fotografica &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;melhor &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do que esperava&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOfxCir9nI/AAAAAAAAADw/MZk0BwPZbO8/s1600-h/prenda3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094591268330927730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" height="163" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOfxCir9nI/AAAAAAAAADw/MZk0BwPZbO8/s200/prenda3.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photomania.com/photoview2.asp?login=x_x02082007_0IC3K&amp;photo=rad931BD.jpg&amp;amp;album=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;strong&gt;uma vitima &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prontinha a utilizar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-3343444422101326524?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/3343444422101326524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=3343444422101326524&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3343444422101326524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3343444422101326524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/08/1-prenda-1-garrafinha-de-vinho-branco.html' title='Prendas...30 anos'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RrOflyir9lI/AAAAAAAAADg/BZg-oCV70dc/s72-c/prenda1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-8198125701814955349</id><published>2007-07-12T22:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:34:23.821+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Adorei e odiei esta semana:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.MINHA MANA teve ca para ver sua esplendorosissima mana mais velha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Esta foi a semana do amuo para o Steph - meu gajo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.a minha " equipa" de trabalho esteve reduzida a 2 elementos, eu e alguem que nunca conheci e que nunca conheceu o trabalho pelo qual postulou...( minha equipa deveria ter 3 elementos + 2 responsaveis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Consigo ter facilidades enormes no meu trabalho para autorizacoes de solucoes comerciais para clientes chatos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. gritei como uma doidona a uma super chefe e desde entao toda a gente me trata super bem, incluindo a super chefe que foi berrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Nao pude comprar sapatos nem cortar o cabelo para aviagem seducao de domingo (foi algo que prometi)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-8198125701814955349?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/8198125701814955349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=8198125701814955349&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8198125701814955349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8198125701814955349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/07/adorei-e-odiei-esta-semana-1.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-7772458333091639906</id><published>2007-07-12T22:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:14:13.258+02:00</updated><title type='text'>si</title><content type='html'>si @&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-7772458333091639906?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/7772458333091639906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=7772458333091639906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7772458333091639906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7772458333091639906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/07/si.html' title='si'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-8859512798433764871</id><published>2007-06-18T23:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T00:38:56.414+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Ai"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;embed src="http://216.86.151.121/player2.swf?vid=56998&amp;autostart=1" quality="high" wmode="transparent" width="3400 height="260" name="Music Video" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;div style="font:Verdana; font-size: 8px; background-color:#000000; width:300px; text-align:center; color:#FFFFFF;&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ultimatemyspace.com"&gt;&lt;font color="#0099FF"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-8859512798433764871?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/8859512798433764871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=8859512798433764871&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8859512798433764871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8859512798433764871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/06/ai-inspiraao-regime.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-2962561131721525493</id><published>2007-06-10T22:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T22:50:35.926+02:00</updated><title type='text'>impulsivo = "caliente sexualmente"?</title><content type='html'>uma pergunta que me passou muitas vezes na mente :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-2962561131721525493?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/2962561131721525493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=2962561131721525493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2962561131721525493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2962561131721525493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/06/impulsivo-caliente-sexualmente-uma.html' title='impulsivo = &quot;caliente sexualmente&quot;?'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-5940985555602956131</id><published>2007-05-29T22:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:54.630+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RlySLaIeV-I/AAAAAAAAACs/h9ESqVz3kuM/s1600-h/carte+bleu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070088005203417058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RlySLaIeV-I/AAAAAAAAACs/h9ESqVz3kuM/s400/carte+bleu.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sinto me desmotivada, confusa e insegura sem ti...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh,tu cartao de multibanco, influencias cada dia da minha vida,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;estou tanto habituada à tua presença, da boca de desconhecidos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ouço o teu nome, vagueio em zig zag de shop em shop&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SIM confesso aqui diante todos que consulto-te por internet,e sou voyeur das tuas transiçoes!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Vergonha para quê?! A nossa relacao é publica, nao me importo das discriminaoes, aceito a cor que tens e teus humores negativos ao fim do mês. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sei que meu nome esta gravado em ti e isto me basta...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pensamento do dia:MAS PORQUE INSISTI NA TERCEIRA TENTATIVA??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-5940985555602956131?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/5940985555602956131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=5940985555602956131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/5940985555602956131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/5940985555602956131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/05/sinto-me-desmotivada-perdida-e-insegura.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RlySLaIeV-I/AAAAAAAAACs/h9ESqVz3kuM/s72-c/carte+bleu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-2775136117154294861</id><published>2007-05-28T17:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T20:16:35.878+02:00</updated><title type='text'>montignac</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;alguem conhece o metodo montignac?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adoptei esta nova forma de alimentacao, que alias era completamente desconhecida, revolucionou completamente a nutricao e muitas criticas existem por se diferenciar e por sua alimentacao ter outras bases que a tradicional...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;cite&gt;Em poucas palavras este metodo "mede" indice o glicemico, ou seja os glucidos sao a evitar, especialmente o açucar( nao muito dificil porque existe acucares que tem um indice muito baixo). Segundo os seus estudos, glucidos e gordura nao se devem misturar, é isso que provoca a obesidade ou as "banhocas" a mais. Porque o acucar/glucidos fixa a gordura no sangue. A vantagem desta descoberta é que a relacao calorias nao existe mais... pode se comer quase tudo, e o que se deve evitar,pode se comer de vez em quando. Nalguns aspectos é comparavel à dos diabeticos, porquea insulina tem um papel importante na assimilacao da banhocas.&lt;br /&gt;perdi 4 a 5 kilos sem esforco e continuo este metodo porque é saudavel e prontch sinto me a faze lo, sei la gajo!e aptece me, prontch tas a ver.&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.casimages.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hébergée par Casimages.com : votre hébergeur d images simple et gratuit" src="http://www.casimages.com/img/gif/070528081521621112.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-2775136117154294861?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/2775136117154294861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=2775136117154294861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2775136117154294861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/2775136117154294861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/05/montignac.html' title='montignac'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-6599126749328681437</id><published>2007-05-28T16:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T17:03:24.813+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tra la la</title><content type='html'>hellooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois me actualiso  depois 3 meses :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O episodio maria das dores é melhor esquecê-lo, o pessimismo das minhas historias corporais e sentimentais para chefes é capaz de influenciar a estatistica de suicidios em portugal.... alivio o meu stress imaginando o que se pode fazer com uma bazuka quando enquanto um burro falar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-6599126749328681437?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/6599126749328681437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=6599126749328681437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6599126749328681437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6599126749328681437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/05/tra-la-la.html' title='tra la la'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-7695260402514475943</id><published>2007-03-07T23:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T23:24:52.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amesterdão</title><content type='html'>maria clarinda:"Então vais a Amesterdão? espero que gostes tanto como eu, fiquei super fã daquela cidade. Boa estadia. Vais de férias?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ferias improvisadas vou a Amsterdam, numa peniche, sim viagem romantica partilhada a...SEIS! E ao menos 1 casal vai la para so para fumar, o que pessoalmente acho a coisa +estupida, nao se precisa para holanda para fumar o quanto que se quer... Bem que sou uma das raras pessoas que nunca fumou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelos vistos aquilo é giro canais, uma cidade rica culturalmente, bicicletas como meio de transporte, ainda muita coisa a ver.vou dia 8 pelas 6 da manha e volto domingo hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jitos a todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-7695260402514475943?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/7695260402514475943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=7695260402514475943&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7695260402514475943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7695260402514475943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/03/amesterdo.html' title='Amesterdão'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-6256985706454121124</id><published>2007-02-28T22:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T23:03:47.775+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jornal de maria das dores</title><content type='html'>é com prazer que vos digo ola, sim, noticias fresquinhas: entorse a ponto de ver estrelas, antes de entrar na sala de cinema ( a proposito ghost rider nao é nada de especial). Fevereiro foi fechado com este evento que QUASE me retirou um dia de trabalho... Mas sobrevivi com o pé inchado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma mensagem do coracao para todos: ABAIXO AS DORES E VOMITOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-6256985706454121124?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/6256985706454121124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=6256985706454121124&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6256985706454121124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6256985706454121124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/02/jornal-de-maria-das-dores.html' title='Jornal de maria das dores'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-5281477297705952424</id><published>2007-02-19T11:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:52.505+02:00</updated><title type='text'>primeiros males 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;tive doente por isso nao tive por ca... Sofri febre e grippe ao mm tempo... mais tarde uma especie de baixa de tensao durante uma semana, c vertigens , vomitos e calores extremos repentinos.Là pelo fim, acrescentou-se um lindissimo abcesso do lado direito e igualment sob o ceu da boca, que deram me a oportunidade unica na vida de conheceressas tao raras dores uniquamente falando ou respirando.. Sim foi lindo ...:o/.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na hora presente, nao me queixo, sofro de preguicite aguda ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/Rdl9ChexnoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sEnXQSLyPTY/s1600-h/sr.vom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033191540863901314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/Rdl9ChexnoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sEnXQSLyPTY/s400/sr.vom.jpg" 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/18906585-5281477297705952424?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/5281477297705952424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=5281477297705952424&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/5281477297705952424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/5281477297705952424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/02/cronologia-dos-1os-males-de-2007.html' title='primeiros males 2007'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/Rdl9ChexnoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sEnXQSLyPTY/s72-c/sr.vom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-7576545272762090132</id><published>2007-01-15T00:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T00:47:17.493+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sociedade unida ou atada?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;acho que todos nos no fundo, passamos ou passàmos por muitos momentos em que nos apercebemos que somos influenciados. A influencia que falo, nao é médiàtica, falo de... ti que tas a olhar para este post, que pagou uma soma com muito trabalho para teu computador, ou quem sabe teus pais... Fica a saber que o que pagaste uma grande parte nao foi para o material, nao julgues que se compraste "marca", compraste qualidade, o valor que damos à qualidae nao existe mais (faz 4 anos que estou no comercio, medio/alta gama em varis ramos) ... A boa qualidade hoje paga-se cara demais. que influencia falo? Falo do teu patrao que te moi a moela a pontos de te por num estado de angustia tal, que nao te sentes bem, para obter " resultados pretendidos".. O pior é que esses milhoes de cabroes vivem exactamente a mesma pressao que nos, é uma reaccao em cadeia. Hoje tens direitos certos, mas o poder os espisanha e a ti tambem. Vejo hoje que todos ou quase todos , e outros seguirao vivem sob manipulacao e corrupcao, nao tanto escondidda, que podemos fazer para nao sofrer mais e que por uma vez os têm + lucros nao nos tratem como caes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-7576545272762090132?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/7576545272762090132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=7576545272762090132&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7576545272762090132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7576545272762090132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/01/acho-que-todos-nos-no-fundo-passamos-ou.html' title='sociedade unida ou atada?'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-8505893785332088249</id><published>2007-01-14T23:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T23:15:48.406+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src='http://www.image-dream.com/membre/up/anonym/be2dffb0dfdd0c6320894686bfd9a75a.gif'&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-8505893785332088249?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/8505893785332088249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=8505893785332088249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8505893785332088249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8505893785332088249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-3045300433890376244</id><published>2007-01-04T23:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T23:56:18.968+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>queridos leitores,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tenho o prazer de vos informar que tive a maior febre da minha vida (mixada com gripe), esta experiencia é deveras merdosa, especialmente como a tive : pelo namorado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso minha mensagem fim do ano novo estar ligeiramente atrasada&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ ANO NOVO 2007!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps: Este ano nao pude ligar a ninguem, para dizer a verdade nem me apercebi d passagem po ano 2007,.. Mas descobri aqueles que sao meus amigos. E aqueles que me culpabilisam por ter dado sinal de vida durante "n" meses, nao me interessam , culpabiliso os pelo mesmo acto e nem sei porque me mato a cabeca...inda por cima pessoas que nao gosto, nao ha mais parva do que eu,Duh!&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/18906585-3045300433890376244?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/3045300433890376244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=3045300433890376244&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3045300433890376244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3045300433890376244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2007/01/minha-agradavel-clientela-tenho-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-4306780893233003783</id><published>2007-01-04T23:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T23:24:29.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FELIZ ANO NOVO!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-4306780893233003783?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-3533227973048734807</id><published>2006-12-29T23:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:43.117+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RZWWo9teZNI/AAAAAAAAACE/3Zl515AY6i0/s1600-h/lunettes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014079390651147474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RZWWo9teZNI/AAAAAAAAACE/3Zl515AY6i0/s400/lunettes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Ora, ora, 2007?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vejo muito esforco mas sobretudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;premeditaçao do agora para chegar ao amanha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ou seja: vivo o hoje, mas ja sonho o futuro, e este sera certamente um ponto decisivo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deste proximo ano &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-3533227973048734807?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/3533227973048734807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=3533227973048734807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3533227973048734807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3533227973048734807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/12/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RZWWo9teZNI/AAAAAAAAACE/3Zl515AY6i0/s72-c/lunettes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-1952787825123931759</id><published>2006-12-19T10:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:53.509+02:00</updated><title type='text'>body art...in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hum-hum... a registrar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;umbigo n°5464654&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;foto de profilspan&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong span=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RYezedteZKI/AAAAAAAAABg/Jghw2oGzTpo/s1600-h/piercb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RYezedteZKI/AAAAAAAAABg/Jghw2oGzTpo/s200/piercb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010170446425777314" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;foto de face:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RYe0WNteZLI/AAAAAAAAABo/Mr0K2Lndyw4/s200/pierc1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010171404203484338" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Diagnostco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; umbigo rechonchudo, que sofreu apenas 5ms/segundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; prescricoes de cuidados meticuloso. A dona pretende mostrà-lo a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; todas as suas colegas do trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aos 29 aos fiz finalmente meu piercing, estilos a adaptar: sofisticado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gotico ou diamantado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nota: O objectivo era apenas furar orelhas, mas nao pude me conter eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tchan-nan-nan-naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RYe2gtteZMI/AAAAAAAAABw/RxS57qjOmoc/s200/pierc3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010173783615366338" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-1952787825123931759?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/1952787825123931759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=1952787825123931759&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/1952787825123931759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/1952787825123931759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/12/body-artin-me.html' title='body art...in me'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RYezedteZKI/AAAAAAAAABg/Jghw2oGzTpo/s72-c/piercb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-8643762946823193611</id><published>2006-12-18T12:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:00:56.353+02:00</updated><title type='text'>darling a receita do amor, tomo 6 de yuki yoshihara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RYZ5p9teZCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OiqCTSqWsIA/s1600-h/yuki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RYZ5p9teZCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OiqCTSqWsIA/s320/yuki.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009825397343151138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;o meu primeiro manga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Sim, eu sei, esta mais que falado, o manga nao é uma novidade... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mas todos que passaram pela minha mao, eram basicos para mim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;muita accao fantastica e pouco conteudo, mais direccionado para préteenagers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eu sabia que existem varios tipos de manga para todos os interesses, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;mais ou menos terra a terra... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Este é comico e ilustra a vida quotidiana de um jovem casal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lê- se rapidamente com muta gargalhada. Yuki é uma autora e prontx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-8643762946823193611?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/8643762946823193611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=8643762946823193611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8643762946823193611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/8643762946823193611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/12/omeuprimeiromanga.html' title='darling a receita do amor, tomo 6 de yuki yoshihara'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/RYZ5p9teZCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OiqCTSqWsIA/s72-c/yuki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-5580333544942062202</id><published>2006-12-04T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T18:50:01.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas porque sera que nossas origens nao prevalecem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Adorava molhos bem gulosos, agora aprecio. Prefiro antes molhos mais ligeiros ( a nao ser que a fome seja muita lol), mas antes de tudo reparo mais como é o meu prato e na mistura de sabores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mulher fatal, ou o rigor classico/smart nao é mais a minha "marca" nas minhas opçoes de roupa, tecidos finos, mais trabalhados mas numa simpliciade harmoniosa ou o lado "fun" das coisas sem procurar a sobriedade.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Uma personalidade nao percisa mais de ser marcante para mim, mas estéticamente conviviAL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A competicao deixou de ser uma adrenalina, no trabalho, agora procuro calmaria, abaixo o quéqué dos patroes que incitam sobrecarga de trabalho, funcoes sem formacoes. Nao procuro mais quantidade (€) mas qualidade.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;...e digo merda! avida é matreira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-5580333544942062202?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/5580333544942062202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=5580333544942062202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/5580333544942062202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/5580333544942062202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/12/porque-sera.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-6476180181360310014</id><published>2006-11-27T11:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T15:55:12.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>menos de 1 mes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Um jibiduco para aqueles que me conhecem e gostariam estar perto, para aqueles que estao perto e gostariam estar longe, para aqueles que estao perto e me veem todos os dias e para aqueles que vêm todos os dias e nao me conhecem :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou ansiosa para que a proxima vez que vos veja deia um forte abraço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-6476180181360310014?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/6476180181360310014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=6476180181360310014&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6476180181360310014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6476180181360310014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post_27.html' title='menos de 1 mes....'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-6735326486353783007</id><published>2006-11-21T10:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T11:50:27.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7641/2307/1600/617525/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7641/2307/200/92928/clouds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tenho tantas saudades tuas ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.image-dream.com/membre/up/anonym/26f61865be31a83f8bd26aea5c04dd00.jpg'&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-6735326486353783007?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/6735326486353783007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=6735326486353783007&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6735326486353783007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/6735326486353783007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-1368071882327856043</id><published>2006-11-20T17:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T17:47:56.571+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;... trabalho serio a vista, roupas de cetim, joias, feminino sofisticado, projectos a dois, estudos mais especializados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NAO POSSO ENGONHAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-1368071882327856043?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/1368071882327856043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=1368071882327856043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/1368071882327856043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/1368071882327856043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-7674260350831594368</id><published>2006-11-14T23:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T23:44:42.997+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para ti mana...&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;img alt="dedicado" src="http://www.bulma-animation.org/u/p/1/x5gh0q2k5qd2mxanjzlhwv78r3.gif" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-7674260350831594368?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/7674260350831594368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=7674260350831594368&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7674260350831594368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7674260350831594368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/11/para-ti-mana_14.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-4698576529922720945</id><published>2006-11-14T23:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T00:20:32.684+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7641/2307/1600/duck_cake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7641/2307/320/duck_cake2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7641/2307/1600/duck_cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;° ano de "Zbame"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;muita coisa aconteceu, e nao da maneira que habitualmente se esta à espera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ha 1 ano estava completamente atordoada com uma "estalada" que a vida me deu,e ai criei este espaço, que quero aproveitar para partilhar ( se REALMENTE alguem le este blog) que me custou caro(n tinha pc em casa, cybercafés) o desenho e ideia ja estava + ou - esboçada o texto raramente foi aquele que tinha previsto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E agora levei outra estalada ainda maior, neguei ter qualquer contacto c mina mae, por razoes de auto estima, ha coisa de 8 ou 9 meses. Tenho um namorado serio ,e, pela 1a vez me lancei para uma relacao seria e tudo se deve a pessoa c quem estou ser seria e nao arredar de valores importantes. Gracas a ele tenho 1 novo trbalho, vivo e aprendo a viver melhor, bem que a desarrumacao é + dificil de gerir . Muitos projectos estao em vista que nao conto, pela unica ou rara supersticao minha-nao falar antes do tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prontx sabem coisas intimas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gostaria de passar umas coisas sobre Paris, uma cidade tao cobicada, pois queria mostar como é realmnte paris, o que se ganha o que se perde, mas para isso preciso de um tempito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se tiveram paciencia para ler isto pdem deixar um comentariozito, do que gostam, gostariam ou gostaram ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ass: Ella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-4698576529922720945?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/4698576529922720945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=4698576529922720945&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/4698576529922720945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/4698576529922720945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/11/1-ano-de-zbame-muita-coisa-aconteceu-e.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-7403288896069001396</id><published>2006-11-13T08:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T08:57:32.664+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para ti mana...&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;img alt="dedicado" src="http://www.bulma-animation.org/u/p/1/x5gh0q2k5qd2mxanjzlhwv78r3.gif" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-7403288896069001396?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/7403288896069001396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=7403288896069001396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7403288896069001396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/7403288896069001396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/11/para-ti-mana.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-3558687322893075713</id><published>2006-11-11T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T08:58:25.297+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7641/2307/1600/duh7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Faz quê? coisa de 3h30m , morta de sono nao me contive e la fiz uma soneca...abro olhos, com ar serio, la olho pela janela e tento me aguentar acordada e pouco a pouco la comeco a imaginar cenas esquisitas, e alguem me desafia e subestima a minha forca vocal e minha aptidao para rugidos, entao a raiva me controla e cada rugido que dou se acentua mais, minha expressao na cara é de vinganca, uma força superior me invade e... é quando dou por mim a acordar fazendo caretas e esticar a boca para rugir no comboio numa hora muito complicada no meio de uma pequena multidao...Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: depois tive uma vontade de rir tive de me conter, senao ainda me punham num asilo... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7641/2307/1600/duh7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" height="144" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7641/2307/320/duh7.jpg" width="201" 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/18906585-3558687322893075713?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/3558687322893075713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=3558687322893075713&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3558687322893075713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/3558687322893075713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/11/faz-qu-coisa-3h30m-morta-de-sono-nao-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-116284144069286170</id><published>2006-11-06T20:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:43.772+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/i.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/ii3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 68px" height="99" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/ii3.jpg" width="170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/i2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/i2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casa e cabeça estao desarrumadas, ando numa de preguicite, nao mexo um dedo...&lt;br /&gt;TENHO QUE ME MEXER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sera que toda as pessoas desarrumadas têm uma vida num caos??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-116284144069286170?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/116284144069286170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=116284144069286170&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116284144069286170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116284144069286170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/11/casa-e-cabea-estao-desarrumadas-ando.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-116219891193680725</id><published>2006-10-30T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:43.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'>confissoes - continuaçao do desafio brottas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Confissoes minhas e ouvidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;O meu lema era " quanto mais conheceres, melhor. Sobretudo antes de assumir algo mais serio", porque quando a rotina se instala e fantasias podem acordar, desejo de conhecer pode se impor e... um casal pode nao saber seguir os passos da libertinagem, ou entao um esconde para nao magoar... Hoje penso que sexo é uma coisa muito mais absoluta, e intrinsicamente ligada a ti, teus valores, tua mentalidade, vivencias. Eu sou fiel, porque gosto desta visao num casal, o lado extremamente serio, nada tenho de conservadora, e sou mais tolerante ou menos reactiva à infidelidade alheia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Libertinagem, bacanais, masoquismo,fetiches bizarros, swing, pouco me choca e insiro mesmo esta categoria como normal. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/print_sex3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="129" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/print_sex3.jpg" width="90" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;O que descobri nos homens sexualmente é que o interior nunca condiz com a embalagem: musculado e orgulhoso c penis tao pequeno que mete do; homens infieis e exibicionistas a dar com pau,preferia um robot teria sido 1000 vezes melhor... ao menos sempre poderia caregar no botao "stop"; um desleixado timido que controla completamente a libido feminina durante horas e horas; um menos experiente que sabe coisas que nunca experimentei e domina a situacao...Um conservador religioso ultra masoquista??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poucos sao &lt;strong&gt;os&lt;/strong&gt; bons, mas tudo se aprende c alguma vontade nao falo de preliminares, ternura, right spot,etc. mas do o sexo tal como é!.. a mulher que diz que gosta de sexo, assume-o e se permite-se de o fazer sem compromissos, é visto como uma merda. Porque a mulher querida e inocente, nao faz essas coisas... Entao, algumas mentem...nao todas.&lt;br /&gt;O homem do seu lado, nao o diz à mulher porque deve pensar que é humilhante, mas o homem é fisicamente controlado pela actividade sexual e fantasias, e isso explica uma grande proporçao de homens infieis... nao todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu o que gosto? Bem nao gosto de amadores, gosto de homens, gosto do masculino tenha iniciativa . Nao sou preguicosa mas gosto de sensacoes fortes, gosto de seduzir o homem de uma forma intuitiva e profunda. Adoro homens de caparro, altos e com personalidade forte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;Entre o homem gordo e fininho preferia o godito, o magro me mete impressao...&lt;br /&gt;Steph pensa em emagrecer (ta mmo muito gordo), pedi lhe para nao emagrecer demasiado vitso que mais novo era fininho, depois la o azucrino a cabeca para desportos hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;font-family:Georgia;" &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-116219891193680725?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/116219891193680725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=116219891193680725&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116219891193680725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116219891193680725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/10/confissoes-continuaao-do-desafio.html' title='confissoes - continuaçao do desafio brottas'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-116212577948325643</id><published>2006-10-29T13:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:43.421+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://brottas.blogspot.com/2006/10/kamasutra.html"&gt;desafio de brottas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kamasutra, sex &amp; confessoes intimas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/pan15120fr10502.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/pan15120fr10502.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sabios da india antiga foram os criadores de Kama Shastra (regras do amor), um dos três textos que na epoca descreviam elementos actividade vitais da vida -kama -evocava a pratica erotica - afim de assegurar a continuidade da vida. Em poucas palavras, podemos dizer que apesar de falarmos civilizaçao do passado era uma sociedade extremamente aberta na abordagem sexual, comparando com a europeia e mesmo nos nossos dias…Poligamia era aceite, para os dois sexos, incesto, menages e relaçoes entre estatutos sociais. Kamasutra foi sua ultima versao, sintetizando 1/5 da original, assinada por Vatsyayana, entre 1° e 6° seculo D.C.. Mas a parte menos atraente deve-se ao facto que a mulher tinha um papel submissivo, bem que sedutor,o do homem seria de apaixonar o maximo de mulheres num curto espaço de tempo. Este livro contem 7 capitulos, a parte mais conhecida e de sexo explicito pertence apenas a um, (o resto : Avanços amorosos, obtençao de uma esposa, deveres e privilegios de uma esposa, esposas de outrens, sobres mulheres nobres, e praticas ocultas). Digamos que a mulher era educada a conhcer o" 7°sentido", erotico, os 5 sentidos sao explorados ao maximo quando falamos do apelo e copula sexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/ts.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" height="128" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/ts.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Investigadores descobriram com efeito que as diferenças individuais de desejo sexual podem ser atribuídas à variações genéticas. É o primeiro estudo que procura dados a fim de mostrar que variações comuns de sequências no ADN possui um impacto o desejo sexual, a excitação e o funcionamento Os resultados parecem por conseguinte sugerir que um baixo nível de desejo sexual possa ser uma condição biológica normal antes que um problema de ordem psicológico. Seria por conseguinte possível desenvolver medicamentos a fim de alterar o desejo sexual baseado estes em resultados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sexo é essencial . Porquê ? Simplesmente porque vivemos a sexualidade a sos ou nao. o desejo existe e tem de ser consumido. Quanto menos o fazes, mais vicias teus pensamentos,hum? E quanto mais o fazes mais exploras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-116212577948325643?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/116212577948325643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=116212577948325643&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116212577948325643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116212577948325643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/10/desafio-de-brottaskamasutra-sex.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-116146616715611599</id><published>2006-10-21T23:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:42.948+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/imagesdanger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/400/imagesdanger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; comportei me como uma cabra desde manhazinha, simplesmente porque tava de mau humor;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nunca me senti assim ou reagi desta maneira acho muito estranho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sinto me hyper mal, e pelas reaccoes menos gentis da minha equipa posso ter perdido o meu trabalho, ugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas porquê estive assim? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-116146616715611599?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/116146616715611599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=116146616715611599&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116146616715611599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116146616715611599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/10/comportei-me-como-uma-cabra-desde.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-116077254419380476</id><published>2006-10-13T21:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:42.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/burk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/burk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 65px" height="58" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/burk.jpg" width="108" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...sabes uma coisa, às vezes, olho-me no espelho e digo-me mas esta cara nao é a minha!!tou tao feia, antes nao era nada assim"... tenho de admitir quando olhei para ela, pensei que ela tinha absolutamente razao, mas acredito, antes de tudo, que o facto de usar o secador e por pomada para as borbulhas mudaria alguma coisa... ESTA manha olhei-me no espelho e lembrei-me da tal frase que ouvi faz anos e pensei: "nao acredito... é a minha vez", angustiada , penso que o meu auto retrato da eliazinha nao existira mais, e que terei de me ver como a tia julia,tia do padrasto quarentona com cara de quarentona, simpatica mas ... quarentona. E depois lembro-me da patricia amiga da mae, amiga do pétcho, muito serviàvel, mas chata e...quarentona. Enfim isto tudo para dizer que chegando uma idade, as coisas acontecem, e se eventualmente teremos a cara como a do Bush é melhor evitar decotes... mesma na maneira de ser, imaginar uma cota a dizer "tou a tripar", ou "vais nessa vanessa" ou "tas a ver aquele pao??" passarà mais por uma transloucada :/&lt;br /&gt;Ai lembrei-me da Aida, esplendorosa, sem tabous em sexo e gargalhadas sem parar,talvez a autencidade é o que basta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Image%2014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 41px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 29px" height="144" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/Image%2014.jpg" width="116" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Image%2020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 49px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 34px" height="176" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/Image%2020.jpg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Image%2017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 42px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 34px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/Image%2017.jpg" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Image%2017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Image%2017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Image%2017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Image%2014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-116077254419380476?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/116077254419380476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=116077254419380476&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116077254419380476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/116077254419380476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115970513977022835</id><published>2006-10-01T13:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:42.748+01:00</updated><title type='text'>relax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tenho 2 dias e meio para aproveitar, em breve voltarei a pertencer ao mundo das pessoas activas, eis o meu horario nao-activo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje: limpezas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/spray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" height="122" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/spray.jpg" width="118" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/ts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="101" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/ts.jpg" width="107" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/washing%20machine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 73px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" height="129" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/washing%20machine.jpg" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/ts%20iron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" height="135" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/ts%20iron.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2a. Médico &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/doctor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/doctor1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vou desbobinar a minha lista, o pior vai ser a parte dor de costas de 3 semanas ( se me pedir detalhes, vai ser dificil explicar que foi praticando uma felaçao incrivelmente curvada para tras ,ou entao tentar explicar que tive uma vontade descontrlavel de fazer a aranha aos 29 anos...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3a. de manha: Shopping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/shop1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/shop1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;compras de ultima da hora, roupa na qual o tamanho esteja certo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115970513977022835?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115970513977022835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115970513977022835&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115970513977022835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115970513977022835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/10/relax.html' title='relax'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115965861103555040</id><published>2006-10-01T01:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:42.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Saindo da Matrix&lt;br /&gt;Estou passando muito tempo do meu dia conectado à Matrix e isso não é nada bom. Não faço mais nada da vida a não ser ficar navegando (a expressão correta seria vegetando) na World Wide Web. O problema não está na internet, está em mim. Não estou sabendo aproveitá-la da melhor maneira possível, e isso está me prejudicando. Está na hora de tomar a pílula vermelha e me desconectar da Matrix. Chega!Faça como eu, desligue o moden e vá ler um livro!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;a href="http://gordin2.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://gordin2.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115965861103555040?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115965861103555040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115965861103555040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115965861103555040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115965861103555040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/10/saindo-da-matrix-estou-passando-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115826703080227036</id><published>2006-09-14T22:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:42.517+01:00</updated><title type='text'>« Tou desempregada » burk !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;+++ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e me pedem o meu apelido nao falho o « DE Almeida », &lt;em&gt;sim se o « de » existe nao é para ser tirado&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;+++&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; me pedem minha morada exibo-a, &lt;em&gt;as confidencias do suposto ninho de ratos é relatado unicamente aos proximos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;+++ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oupinha nova de verao Morgan – aproveitei os saldos privados de – 40%, graças ao cartão Morgan Star, que possivelmente uma vendedora nova me deu por engano… &lt;em&gt;e diga-se de passagem aproveitei o sermão de steph por ter liquidado uma bela quantia da conta, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que ele nao sabe é que a « liquidação » nao se deve apenas ao cartão Star Morgan, bolas era época de saldos !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;+++ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e me pedem o meu percurso profissional e minhas qualidades numa entrevista, desbobino tudo ali na hora !! "toca a por em valor ca isto", "va esta parte especialisada vai arrasa-la hehe", "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuui evita de dizer isto !"," uma sequencia logica para isto, hum dificil… ","E toca !arrebata com todas estas funcoes!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;+++&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inalmente quando chega a parte das minhas qualidades , podem acreditar que n-ã-o falta nenhuma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acho da penultima vez exagerei, a rapariga ia caindo pro lado de sono, herr.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;+++ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e é para falar de minha mana, meu gajo e familiares eles sao todos perfeitos, estao todos muito bem. &lt;em&gt;Quanto às gajas convencidas que nos olham de alto, arroto bem o bacalhau, para poder por mais em evidencia as bestas que são! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- - -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ao&lt;/span&gt;, decicidamente tenho que achar algo o mais rapido possivel nao vou esperar as respostas e parto para uma coisa + basica a curto prazo, tou farta de me sentir num mundo « à parte », de ser chamada cabecinha de zombie por steph cada manha, de engordar e nao caber na roupinha morgan, de ficar preguiçosa e deixar a perna esquerda por depilar durante 4 dias. Sinto-me mal e até envergonhada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Toca a ir pa frentxe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115826703080227036?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115826703080227036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115826703080227036&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115826703080227036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115826703080227036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/09/tou-desempregada-burk.html' title='« Tou desempregada » burk !'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115689637093573891</id><published>2006-08-30T01:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:42.422+01:00</updated><title type='text'>6 meses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/6meses.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/400/6meses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Faz 6 meses que conheci, assumi uma relaçao, vivo e amo a pessoa com quem estou &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115689637093573891?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115689637093573891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115689637093573891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115689637093573891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115689637093573891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/08/6-meses.html' title='6 meses'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115628156509635101</id><published>2006-08-22T22:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:42.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Avé quem?</title><content type='html'>Muitos vezes ouvi dizer que o atéismo é uma forma de cobardia, negar a existencia de um ser supremo, é no fundo,para obter respostas curtas e fazer o que se bem entende, que é mais fàcil dizer que" deus nao existe porque tal e tal coisa acontece e entendo a coisa desta maneira..." e que " é difficil acreditar em algo que nao vejo e no entanto esta ao meu redor, e que é mais dificil aceitar ,simplesmente, a Sua Vontade e fazer o bem ao proximo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo a todos que pensam isso, que ensinam no pulpito,que erguem o càlice de sangue diante dos fieis, aos que ha 2000 anos atras tiveram o prazer de enunciar que sou o vomito de deus: Como é que eu faço quando nao tenho saida possivel, e que o fim duma resposta para mim pode ser a morte? Como buscar reconforto quando ninguem é mais forte que eu? A quem chorar na minha solidão? E a quem rezar para buscar forças quando nao as tenho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda acção implica consequências&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115628156509635101?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115628156509635101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115628156509635101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115628156509635101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115628156509635101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/08/av-quem.html' title='Avé quem?'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115541817693592804</id><published>2006-08-12T23:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:42.177+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Leitão à bairrada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/leitao_a_bairrada.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/leitao_a_bairrada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque tive a ideia de fazer pesquisa "restaurants cuisine portuguaise Paris", quando começo a minha dieta, tendo S-T-E-P-H-A-N-E &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(o meu gajo)&lt;/span&gt; como Coach ??!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115541817693592804?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115541817693592804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115541817693592804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115541817693592804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115541817693592804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/08/leito-bairrada.html' title='Leitão à bairrada'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115488599571369807</id><published>2006-08-06T19:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:42.095+01:00</updated><title type='text'>eyes wide open</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;os meus altos e baixos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nestes ultimos 3 meses uma das coisas que mexeu comigo foi a possibilidade de recuperar a minha visao (calma, so tenho diopteria muito forte), coisa nunca considerada possivel até entao. Durante 2 meses o medico andou semana apos semana com tratamentos para dilatar a pupila, algo  simples, mas o olho nao tinha qualquer reaccao, tentou-se tudo e: nada. Resumindo, a hipotese de uma eventual operaçao continuava desconhecida... Quando apercebemo-nos que nao havia maneira de ver o que se passaria la dentro, o doc diz-me so isso, "olhe ,madame, vou ter que ver o interior do seu olho,para ver o que se passa la dentro, esta bem?","ok, tudo bem pode continuar"- esperei que ele sacasse umas das suas maquinas de ultimo grito - e: "aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!"...Nao foi o que disse ao médico, mas o que pensei o mais forte possivel, pensei coisas bem + forte sobre o medico,para aliviar as dores &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(para detalhes ler o simbolo * abaixo mencionado,bem que, aconselho às pessoas + sensiveis a nao lerem o paragrafo seguinte vou descrever cenas choquante, NAO é uma ironia ou piada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Ele conseguiu ver o mal de um olho, a retina esta rasgada e nenhuma cirurgia é possivel para recuperar minha visao, o outro esta sem grandes problemas, fiquei triste no inicio,pensei que afinal era uma pessoa que nao nasci c sorte, a visao era-me dado a curto prazo etc... Mas "vendo" bem a coisa, nao estava a espera de nada quando pus o pé no consultorio. Continuemos assim. A vida ja é uma sorte, ou ando com ela de mao dada, ou entao, nego a minha existencia, chorando a cada momento...Mais uma coisa a reflectir nao vivo na idade da pedra ou idade media, nesta época tal coisa seria vista como uma tragedia/fatalidade, hoje estou numa era de facilidades :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Em poucas palavras, o medico sacou um pequeno objecto transparente,penso tinha uma forma conica, nao houve tempo suficiente para m aperceber do que iria acontecer. O objecto foi encostado sobre um olho e depois empurrado para dentro, senti o meu olho recuar um bocado para dentro e o objecto a ficar encalhado,esquisitamente hiper doloroso e nao via nada, uma luz muita ofuscante como nunca tinha visto, eu tinha que aguentar aquilo enquanto tinha de ser examinada. O medico remexeu uma a duas vezes o objecto, Deus como era horrivel suportar aquilo,Cortava me a respiraçao so de suportar ... so queria que parasse ja! La demorou a tirar aquio. Penso que meu olho estava inchado, porque tinha a impressao de sentir a parte dura cavidade ou entao estava mal posicionado, tao esquisito...urk... Depois mal tinha dado o meu folego de alivio e ele me diz que tinha de ver o outro olho (o QUÊ??!), olhei para ele com o ar mais droopyresco que podia e ele de uma forma muito meiga e calma me disse: " vai ser rapido, nao se preocupe" e ai, so de pensar apetece-me esbofetear o medico, sinceramente!...O gajo -desculpem mas as cortesias nao existem mais para estas situaçoes- meteu-me aquilo dentro do olho, da mesma forma como a primeira, mas a luz ofuscava muito mais, so queria fechar o olho, mas eraimpossivel. Sentia aquilo la dentro contra o branco do olho era extremamente desagradavel e doloroso, nem respirava mais, minha respiracao contida passaram a ser gemidos que escapavam e esta luz que me cegava e magoava a vista, o olho inchava- nao conseguia conter mais a respiraçao, gritei e num gesto brusco o obecto caiu...O Doc ficou danado, que sa lixe, aquilo nao era seu olho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;fim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115488599571369807?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115488599571369807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115488599571369807&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115488599571369807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115488599571369807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/08/eyes-wide-open.html' title='eyes wide open'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115470046834193862</id><published>2006-08-04T16:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:41.984+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hello part II</title><content type='html'>nã! inda não é desta que saio do blog!&lt;br /&gt;muita novidade a dar e a mudar neste site :p, goxto de todoch, até muito  breve espero lololol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115470046834193862?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115470046834193862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115470046834193862&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115470046834193862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115470046834193862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/08/hello-part-ii.html' title='hello part II'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115071716984732779</id><published>2006-06-19T13:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:41.879+01:00</updated><title type='text'>inSIDE MAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/insideman.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/insideman.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nao perder, embora a publicidade seja pouco cativante e menos presente,um filme minuciosamente interessante, o tradicional thriller americano NAO deixou rasto nesta história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.insideman.net/index.php"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;http://www.insideman.net/index.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115071716984732779?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115071716984732779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115071716984732779&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115071716984732779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115071716984732779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/06/inside-man.html' title='inSIDE MAN'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-115071461751381053</id><published>2006-06-19T12:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:41.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hello i m back</title><content type='html'>1000 deculpas pela minha evaporaçao virtual, mas, tive doente sem saber bem do quê, e resmungona, senao agradeço a vossa preocupaçao estou ainda a espera de noticias do medico, tenho uma ecografia a fazer e ai terei o resultado final do meu olho... jinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-115071461751381053?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/115071461751381053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=115071461751381053&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115071461751381053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/115071461751381053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-i-m-back.html' title='hello i m back'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114696223327234325</id><published>2006-05-07T02:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:41.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Antes de tudo,apresento-vos o "Gay-o-meter", um achado de &lt;a href="http://tong-zhi.blogspot.com/"&gt;tong-zhi&lt;/a&gt; que podera eventualmente vos elucidar sobre a vossa orientação sexual... exibo meu resultado sem grande vergonha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/test.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/test.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.channel4.com/life/microsites/G/gayometer/gayometer.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.channel4.com/life/microsites/G/gayometer/gayometer.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Segundo as minhas convicções cada um de nós tem &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; orientações sexuais... Creio que vou chocar muitas pessoas publicando este post, mas não ao ponto fazer-me apedrejar lolol, por conseguinte mim continuar:p..!Sim acredito efectivamente que existe bem ao fundo de nós, uma identidade bissexual, isto nao implica que sejamos tarados sexuais e que saltemos des^perados por sexo para cima de qualquer pessoa", mas, potencielmente tem-se a possibilidade e desejo de ter relaçoes com os 2 sexos, que muita das vezes com muito pudor ele se nega, porque é inadmissivel pensar nestas coisas!!! Os valores morais são um impasse para uma abertura à esta mentalidade e é uma referencia vàlida nao so do lado hetero...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;No que me diz respeito, considero-me realmente hetero, nem uma experiência lesbiana, porquê? não penso nisso, nao sinto um desejo especial de ter... e no entanto sei que em mim existe uma parte homossexual, mas não para tanto esteja a procura dela, consciente que o homem m atrai muito mais ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-114696223327234325?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114696223327234325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114696223327234325&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114696223327234325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114696223327234325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/05/antes-de-tudoapresento-vos-o-gay-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114643501566613076</id><published>2006-04-30T23:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:41.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Eye-01-june.png"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/Eye-01-june.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Eye-01-june.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/Eye-01-june.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Eye-01-june.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Eye-01-june.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Eye-01-june.1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/Eye-01-june.1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Eye-01-june.2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/Eye-01-june.2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Eye-01-june.3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/Eye-01-june.3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aos cinco sou "caixa d'oculos", aos 14 usei lentes contacto, dificilmente assumi andar de "rosto nu", foi estranho ao principio, depois uma pessoa habitua-se. O pior foi ter de encarar ate hoje a expressao triste e seca dos medicos, um aviso do genero que nao tenho escapatoria possivel, e me preparou pa receber a noticia que :" o seu olho esquerdo so consegue captar que 30%" (resumindo quer dizer sou meia cegueta, vejo muito mal do olho direito, pos experts tenho 14 de dioptria)... Ou entao me preparam pa me habituar à ideia de um olho de vidro... Digo-vos que é triste, mas a vida feita pa se aproveitar enquanto se pode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;27 ABRIL (QUINTA FEIRA) 11H30 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Um milagre !Nenhum medico teve o cuidado de ver, e com alguma tecnologia, pôde-se observar o interior do meu olho esquerdo, pode-se constatar que està intacto e tem uma visao 100%, fortes possibilidade de fazer uma operacao &lt;em&gt;laser &lt;/em&gt;para apenas reparar a catarata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O kawabanga para mim é que pela primeira vez vou poder ver do olho esquerdo, vou ter uma visao + ou - completa, nunca pude sequer poder pensarou imaginar nessa hipotese, tou mesmo contentche.Preciso de resultados definitivos, so tarao prontos dia 11 de Maio... cruzam os dedos por mim!&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/18906585-114643501566613076?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114643501566613076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114643501566613076&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114643501566613076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114643501566613076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/04/aos-cinco-sou-caixa-doculos-aos-14.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114579796626653999</id><published>2006-04-23T14:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:41.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dando uma voltita à loja d animais, uma rapariga com olhos vermelhos, aproxmou-se de nos e pediu pra ver se o coelho esmagado perto da entrada era um peluche, pela voz com ton aflito deu pra notar que era hiper sensivel pelos animais, nenhum dos dois pôde definir "a coisa" coberto de palha, olhando os olhos da "coisa", observava o reflexo dos seus olho e insensivel ao estado aterrorizado da jovem escapo esta boca"espera,acho que o coelho ta vivo vi os seus olhos mexerem-se!", "Oh não! é minha culpa vi um cão agarrar algo na sua boca, e nao fiz nada !", coberta de lagrimas, e culpabilizada de tal acto criminoso e diabolique, partiu transtornada à procura de vendedores para salvar o pequeno coelho...&lt;br /&gt;Olhando-o mais cuidadosamente steph diz:"nao, ella, creio que é um peluche, os seus olhos não se parecem la muito a de um coelho... "&lt;br /&gt;Oops...&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente preciso de fazer uma visita ao oftomalogista o mais urgentemente possivel...&lt;br /&gt;_ embora rimos como uns malucos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/peluche.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/400/peluche.0.jpg" 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/18906585-114579796626653999?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114579796626653999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114579796626653999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114579796626653999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114579796626653999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/04/dando-uma-voltita-loja-d-animais-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114423451069746539</id><published>2006-04-05T12:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:41.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Je ne veux pas travailler =nao quero trabalhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Preciso de revolucionar alguns aspectos de minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tirando o amor , encontrei o homem perfeito :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed name="RAOCXplayer" pluginspage="http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/" src="http://platea.pntic.mec.es/~cvera/hotpot/audio/sympathique.wmv" width="170" height="170" type="application/x-mplayer2" displaysize="0" enablecontextmenu="0" loop="true" showstatusbar="0" showcontrols="1" autoplay="false"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ma chambre a la forme d'une cage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Le soleil passe son bras par la fenêtre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Les chasseurs à ma porte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comme des petits soldats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Qui veulent me prendre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: #ff0000"&gt;{Refrain:}Je ne veux pas travailler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Je ne veux pas déjeuner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Je veux seulement oublier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Et puis je fume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Déjà j'ai connu le parfum de l'amour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Un millions de roses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N'embaumeraient pas autant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maintenant une seule fleur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dans mes entourages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me rend malade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;{au Refrain}&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;Je ne suis pas fière de ça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vie qui veut me tuer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C'est magnifique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Etre sympathique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mais je ne le connais jamais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;{au Refrain}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Je ne suis pas fière de ça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vie qui veut me tuer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C'est magnifique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Etre sympathique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mais je ne le connais jamais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;{au Refrain}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-114423451069746539?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114423451069746539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114423451069746539&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114423451069746539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114423451069746539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/04/je-ne-veux-pas-travailler-nao-quero.html' title='Je ne veux pas travailler =nao quero trabalhar'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114391862598222730</id><published>2006-04-01T20:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:41.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/insomne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px" height="90" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/insomne.jpg" width="399" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sintomas de insomnia:&lt;br /&gt;Dificuldade em adormecer&lt;br /&gt;Acordar muito cedo&lt;br /&gt;acordar intermitente durante a noite com uma sensaçao de cansaço&lt;br /&gt;Acordar e apesar de um sono normal, sensaçao de cansaço, irritabilidade e perturbações de concentração durante o dia&lt;br /&gt;uma antecipação ansiosa da chegada da noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/3am.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="103" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/3am.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ta o que sofro hà coisa de 5 anos, quero voltar a ter um sono normal, se alguém tiver um conselho a dar... força!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-114391862598222730?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114391862598222730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114391862598222730&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114391862598222730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114391862598222730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/04/sintomas-de-insomnia-dificuldade-em.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114297480804843499</id><published>2006-03-21T21:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:40.985+01:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/fleches.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/fleches.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/fleches.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" height="170" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/fleches.0.jpg" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por vezes fico assim...sei la...tosga! sinto-me vazia, como que deixada no meio de nada, no escuro, a serio!  E no fundo, nesses momentos, pergunto me o que faco aqui, quais sao os meus objectivos? corro atras do quê? que quero da vida? sera que conseguirei alguma coisa de significativo na minha vida? falta quanto tempo antes de me dar por invalida? sera que tenho alguem que podera ajudar numa altura que precisarei mais do que nunca? Que direcçao tomar agora? E sinto-me frustrada e em panico ao mesmo tempo, o pior é que eu nao posso contar c ninguem, e tenho de ser valente e olhar em frente nao posso desanimar, mas sempre cadito perdida, por isso   QUERO DINHEIRO e RIIOS t a PARTA AS PREOCUPACOES!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-114297480804843499?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114297480804843499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114297480804843499&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114297480804843499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114297480804843499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114297222948477807</id><published>2006-03-21T20:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:40.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/image_voodoopeople.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="124" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/image_voodoopeople.0.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim assumo-o ontem só tinha uma vontade: golpear um colega/superior! Querem uma dica para fazer-se promover e conquistar a confiança do boss? simples, encontrar o máximo de asneiras dos vossos empregados...Outra?se sofres por teres feito um erro difficilmente perdoável, poe culpas e o que poderia eventualmente pas costas do colegar, no caso do miserável tentar se defender e fazer-te frente, da uma olhadela em todo o seu trabalho afin de achar coisas suficientes para o fazê-lo calar... Se aquilo não for suficiente, fazer o máximo para que ele receba uma chamada de "ultimo aviso" da direcção, ver uma advertência por correio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eis, meus amigos, o meu dia de ontem...Acreditem que aquilo faz muito mal é violento, sobretudo quando se tenta defender-se e ninguem vos acredita, o boss falou com o estupido do colega,mas foi inutil, nao sei o que se passou, mas tudo foi pz cimz de mim...&lt;br /&gt;para os que querem aliviar os seus sofrimentos deixo-vos este website&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     " voodoo express: &lt;a href="http://poizonmyst.tripod.com/id1.html"&gt;http://poizonmyst.tripod.com/id1.html&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a proxima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-114297222948477807?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114297222948477807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114297222948477807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114297222948477807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114297222948477807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/03/sim-assumo-o-ontem-s-tinha-uma-vontade.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114210817753095778</id><published>2006-03-11T21:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:40.728+01:00</updated><title type='text'>eunuco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Para quem se sente familirisado com a lingua anglo-saxonica, convido-vos a ler o ultimo ppost na versao inglesa do blogue, sempre marco pontos nessa pagina, visto que, acrescento +coisas deste lado e dos frances...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-114210817753095778?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114210817753095778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114210817753095778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114210817753095778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114210817753095778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/03/eunuco.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://zbame-eng.blogspot.com/2006/03/yes-i-pubished-someones-elses-ppost-p.html&quot;&gt;eunuco&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114202225168399470</id><published>2006-03-10T21:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:40.628+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tou a pensar no post "os meus wishes" dezembro 16 2005&lt;br /&gt;talvez va ter tudo de uma vez, o box talvez nos 1os tempos sera substituido por outro desporto, emagreci ao menos 5 kilos :)), mas olhando bem, emagreci tudo menos nos sitios k keria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que o meu busto tem 2 ameixas secas, e tenho um rabo de uma macaca, sinto-me complexada, va-se la saber porquê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Sans%20titre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" height="336" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/400/Sans%20titre.jpg" width="178" 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/18906585-114202225168399470?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114202225168399470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114202225168399470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114202225168399470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114202225168399470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/03/tou-pensar-no-post-os-meus-wishes.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114165628400458806</id><published>2006-03-06T15:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:40.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>balanço da semana passada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/cartoon1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/cartoon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trabalho:&lt;/strong&gt; trabalhei que nem uma doida toda a semana, cheguei toda rota pa casa, podia ter sido pior: nao fiz merda esta semana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saidas:&lt;/strong&gt; Esqueci-me do telele, resultado, fiquei a leste no local de encontro, jantar pao c/ fiambre ( sem motivaçao de fazer auto-party)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amores:&lt;/strong&gt; perdi 2 encontros: o n°1 por eu ser estupida (escolhi o encontro errado), e o n°2 por ELE ser estupido, nao realizou que perdeu a mulher mais extraordinaria que cruzou em toda a sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-114165628400458806?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114165628400458806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114165628400458806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114165628400458806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114165628400458806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/03/balano-da-semana-passada.html' title='balanço da semana passada'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114124427883526638</id><published>2006-03-01T20:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:40.421+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafio da sapatilha rota</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Desafio da sapatilha rota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RegulamentoCada bloguista participante tem de enumerar cinco manias suas, hábitos muito pessoais que os diferenciem do comum dos mortais. E além de dar ao público conhecimento dessas particularidades, tem de escolher cinco outros bloguistas para entrarem, igualmente, no jogo, não se esquecendo de deixar nos respectivos blogues aviso do "recrutamento". Além disso, cada participante deve reproduzir este "regulamento" no seu blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;1°"va là":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Quando quero obter uma coisa,através de outrem, chateio os mais proximos até à exaustao ( do Lat. exhaustiore s. f., exaustação;extremo cansaço.) ora segundo a minha vasta experiência, existem varias reacçoes, mais ou menos violentas, berros, liçoes de moral,argumentos a transbordarem de convicçoes, fingir indiferença aos meus infimos pedidos, chantagens...Mas meu charme é irresistivel, respondem todos que sim,chamam-me chata e que sera a ultima vez. Tecnica utilizada para ir ao pingo doce, dar uma volta, favores de ultima hora, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2°"you're beautiful": &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Quando tou sozinha e ouço musica, canto e julgo-me tao boa a cantar que me deixo levar pela imaginaçao, vejo-me cantar em frente de multidoes e a ter um corpo sensacional (sem silicone), entoando o refrao da musica c todo o sentimentalismo da musica difundida, ponho me a frente do espelho e faço movimentos pretendidos serem chamados "dança". Cai em terra quando ouvi-me no meu dictafone, por alguma razao eles tao na tv e eu tou num pequeno apartamento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3°"mae nao me chateies, consigo tomar conta de mim!":&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Assumo que sou desarrumada, e faço as coisas à ultima da hora. Sim quando vivo sozinha montanhas de roupa suja se acumulam,tal como a loiça suja. O pior é passar a ferro peçam tudo mas isso...A roupa é um martiro para mim!!! mas tenho dificuldade em assumir esse meu grande mal, porque no periodo que vivi c minha mana, as coisas nao eram nada assim, a mesma coisa qdo alguem ta em casa, julgo que é uma fase. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4°"mas a serio, tu achas que...":&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Chata assumida pergunto 1000 vezes ao dia se tou gorda quando nao consigo mais apertar as minhas calças, ou se nao me sinto apresentavel utiliso a mesma tecnica pergunto 1000 vezes se estou bonita antes de atravessar porta da entrada,ou se me acho menos boa para chegar a um fim questiono-me 1000 vezes sobre as minhas capacidades, depois ter arruinado a cabeça da minha mae, e o dia seguinte sou poderosa e incorruptivel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5°mania e a pior mania:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; incapaz de dizer "amo-te", seja a namorados, mae ou irma, amigos,bloqueio? nao sei. Tenho pena de ser assim, porque perdi muita coisa por ser assim... Mas consegui escrever "amo-te muito" a mana no blog é ja alguma coisa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-114124427883526638?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114124427883526638/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114124427883526638&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114124427883526638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114124427883526638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/03/desafio-da-sapatilha-rota.html' title='Desafio da sapatilha rota'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114097136350946353</id><published>2006-02-26T17:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:40.335+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao moche!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neste momento sinto-me assim....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/2image-chat02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Parece que tenho de enfrentar as coisas a 100 a hora, aquilo que parecia real ontem, passou para menos importantte hoje, e amanha venho a saber que talvez que:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;" aquilo que era real e deixou de ser, passou a ter novamente importancia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii k confusaoooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ha coisa de uma semana venho a saber que nao posso ter um 2° trabalho, pela linda e pretenciosa boca duma empregada de agencia (segundo uma lei qualquer francesa) fiquei boqueaberta pois ja tinha tudo planeado na minha cabeça, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apartamento, mudança do 1° trabalho,etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o sonho caiu bem baixinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dias depois vim a saber que era uma informaçao bem errada, essa lei nao é + valida, aos anos, a cabra! Agora vou ter que recomecar tudo,de volta para a corrida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ao moch nesta selva!&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/18906585-114097136350946353?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114097136350946353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114097136350946353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114097136350946353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114097136350946353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/02/ao-moche.html' title='Ao moche!!'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-114009551166202275</id><published>2006-02-16T14:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:40.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>estado pre-neurotico</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/presses-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/presses-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Estado pré-neurotico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ocupada a arranjar appartamento+ 2° trabalho+ preparaçao de mudanças+ devo perder 10kg em 2meses :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   So de pensar apetece_me ficar sentada &lt;/span&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;beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-114009551166202275?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/114009551166202275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=114009551166202275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114009551166202275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/114009551166202275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/02/estado-pre-neurotico.html' title='estado pre-neurotico'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113986174654946217</id><published>2006-02-13T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:40.089+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;MISS YOU &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quem pode resistir a esta ternura?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nao tenho + noticias desde que mudou de departamento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Espero que a promoçao te possa pagar a internet+pc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;( minha mana)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hebergement-image.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.hebergement-image.net/imagedirecte.php?id=87bf87cdb7" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113986174654946217?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113986174654946217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113986174654946217&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113986174654946217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113986174654946217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/02/miss-you-quem-pode-resistir-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113925723720315051</id><published>2006-02-06T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:39.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pausa</title><content type='html'>PAUSA        vou de ferias 5 dias po campo, ahhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113925723720315051?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113925723720315051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113925723720315051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113925723720315051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113925723720315051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/02/pausa.html' title='pausa'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113908399528659213</id><published>2006-02-04T21:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:39.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Que se passa com as fufas???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/elles4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/elles4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que têm as fufas??? começa a ser pior que os gays ! Certo, quando vou ver minha terra do corachon &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Portugal&lt;/strong&gt;, faço por isso, ando cum toudo o pôbo MAS quando tà-se num sitio considerado publico, ESPERA-se ser assediada por um robbie williams,jonnhy depp, ou uma coisa parecida, aparece-me Kilie Minogue, pior, vou trabalhar e fazem-se a mim com olhos de quem quer comer, uma pessoa se pergunta o k se passa ! ! ! Kerem ouvir outra? Ta-se no metro e reparo num casal de cotas lesbicas,que ta ao meu lado, e como se nao bastasse, em hora de "ponta", quanto mais apertada ficava, mais a gorda fixava seu olhar brilhant e me sorria.......Ai Deus tirem_me desse filme!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113908399528659213?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113908399528659213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113908399528659213&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113908399528659213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113908399528659213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/02/que-se-passa-com-as-fufas.html' title='Que se passa com as fufas???'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113889447031038639</id><published>2006-02-02T16:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:39.598+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Confissoes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ergunto-me se sou a unica a ter segredos, bem guardados ca ao fundo... Disfarço-as tanto que as vezes tenho vontade de grita-las bem forte, e no entanto, nao é nada de especial, mas as pessoas nao aceitam algo que é ilogico ou imoral/obsoleto , entao faço de conta de que sou moralmente logica, sim as vezes porque, sou uma esdroviada, e por mais tentemos fingir,sempre acabamos por mostrar a nossa verdadeira natureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/blackboots4mg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="65" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/blackboots4mg.jpg" width="111" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por isso vos deixo um link, que é o diario intimo( nao o meu, tao parvos??) de uma desconhecida que publica as suas aventuras sexuais, e expoe tudo de A a Z da sua 2a faceta ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theh0letruth.blogspot.com"&gt;http://theh0letruth.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S.: o link tambem se encontra na pagina versao inglesa&lt;/span&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113889447031038639?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113889447031038639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113889447031038639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113889447031038639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113889447031038639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/02/confissoes.html' title='Confissoes...'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113855109564470823</id><published>2006-01-29T16:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:39.367+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VOLTEI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/garfield.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/garfield.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/garfield2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Greve blog_existencialistal&lt;/span&gt; acabou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113855109564470823?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113855109564470823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113855109564470823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113855109564470823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113855109564470823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/01/voltei.html' title='VOLTEI'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113768647181299864</id><published>2006-01-19T16:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:39.087+01:00</updated><title type='text'>saldos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/rocky.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="167" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/rocky.0.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vendedora vencida pela ganancia da humanidade! Aqui desabafo o que sofri pela 3 vez na minha vida: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dores musculares de tanto correr o dia inteiro, tentando satisfazer o pedido de 5 clientesde cada vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hematomas das cotoveladas, cabeçadas, pisoes das clientes que so se lembram que nao somos transparentes quando a luz divina as guia para aquele sapato que condiz perfeitamente com seu fato cor fluo psicadelico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Degustaçao do meu almoco entre a cliente que pede, aquela que ta a espera e aquela que esta prestes a pagar, ou seja 1 golo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma raiva infernal pros mongois que nao se conseguem decidir nesse dia tao brutal,tendo 20000 artigos à sua frente e a atrasar o funcionamento geral duma boutique!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Espero que estas linhas transformarao vossa vida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;numa loja em saldos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113768647181299864?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113768647181299864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113768647181299864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113768647181299864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113768647181299864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/01/saldos.html' title='saldos'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113646353518958871</id><published>2006-01-05T13:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:38.997+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aqui deixo um texto publicado no blog do nosso amigo alexissandros, um texto que nos deixarà a todos com ideias claras para afrontar este novo ano 2006 Nããã! So achei tão engraçado que tive de o mostrar,&lt;br /&gt;senao: NOTA-SE QUE NÃO VIU COMENTARIO,FAZ N DIAS QUE O ESCREVI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mil e Um Textos, Mil e Uma Ideias.Ocorrem-me mil e uns textos a escrever.A minha cabeça está a funcionar a energia nuclearlimpa, clara, com um potencial extraordinário de ideias sentimentos, consciencializações...contudo, devido a enchente de ideias, sensações, consciencializações, torna-se inevitável um certo atropelo das mesmas, sem que estas se exprimam idóniamente das outras.Resulta que todos e mais alguns, os textos, que possa escrever, não serão nada mais que simples debates internos escritos e nunca uma terapia de auto-ajuda.Não faz então sentido escrever. Se não me entendo a mim, não exponho ideias limpas para que quem os lê possa dar-me outros horizontes.Parte agora de mim, uma introspecção de valores e atitudes. Que só serão escritos conforme a sua clareza de ideias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://alexisandros.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://alexisandros.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E podem tirar o cavalinho da chuva nao vou traduzir isto em 2 linguas!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113646353518958871?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113646353518958871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113646353518958871&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113646353518958871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113646353518958871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/01/aqui-deixo-um-texto-publicado-no-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113622898522018805</id><published>2006-01-02T19:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:38.922+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/fux.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FELIZ ANO NOVO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O melhor para vocês&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aproveitem cada minutinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113622898522018805?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113622898522018805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113622898522018805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113622898522018805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113622898522018805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2006/01/feliz-ano-novoo-melhor-para.html' title=''/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113587509356735050</id><published>2005-12-29T17:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:38.817+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Escrevi ao pai natal</title><content type='html'>Sinto-me no pleno direito de pedir o meu presente, SIM porque não são uns fedelhos ranhosos que vao me passar a perna. Põem os professores em crises de histeria, os pais em caso de desespero abandonam-nos por algumas horas (nos agentes: baby-sitters), o pouco de trabalho que têm é considerado como uma cruel execução de "trabalho infantil"! E somos apelidados de cotas!!!! resolvi tomar o direito que ninguém pode me tirar: Escrever ao pai natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/mopi.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="207" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/mopi.1.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Bom dia pai natal, quero que saibas que nao é bonito discriminres os grandech!&lt;br /&gt;peço-te uns presentes que ninguem me pode dares por isso te peço a ti&lt;br /&gt;1. quero um rapaz bonito como um deus grego musclado que deia infima atencao&lt;br /&gt;2. Quero que me deias uma bela entrada pa comprar e remodelar um mega loft&lt;br /&gt;3.Quero que ponhas politicos honestos e bem intencionados que pensam no povo&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: Ainda não respondeu... Não admira que os miudos tejam a ficar mimados, com tantos por fazer... (05/01/2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113587509356735050?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.perenoel.com/village/lettre/' title='Escrevi ao pai natal'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113587509356735050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113587509356735050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113587509356735050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113587509356735050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2005/12/escrevi-ao-pai-natal.html' title='Escrevi ao pai natal'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113476558119468662</id><published>2005-12-16T20:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:38.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>os meus wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/Boxe-sem-luva2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/Boxe-sem-luva2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; inscrever-me no boxe&lt;br /&gt;para evitar por um olho negro aos meus superiores acho essencialmente urgente por em pratica esse desporto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/qtip_dog_model_in_charlotte_pink_and_black_dog_carrier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/qtip_dog_model_in_charlotte_pink_and_black_dog_carrier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;comprar um cao&lt;br /&gt;so de olhar pa ixto da logo vontade de abraçar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/zoom_loft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/200/zoom_loft.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mudar de casa&lt;br /&gt;TOU farta de ver o meu vizinho nu no telhado&lt;br /&gt;TOU farta de ouvir as crises do meu vizinho&lt;br /&gt;TOU farta de me aperceber cada manha que a vizinha deixou o penico perto da sua porta&lt;br /&gt; sim vou mudar de casa, e nao xana, nao toua ser macaca de imitacao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113476558119468662?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113476558119468662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113476558119468662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113476558119468662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113476558119468662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2005/12/os-meus-wishes.html' title='os meus wishes'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113209282341810691</id><published>2005-11-15T22:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:38.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SMACK</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Continuação do post "I have a dream"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/wow.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/400/wow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I dedicate this pic for my dear I-N-T-E-R-N-A-T-I-O-N-A-L web readers...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Une dédicace pour mes webpotes I-N-T-E-R-N-T-I-O-N-A-L-E-S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dedico esta imagem a todos meus bloggers I-N-T-E-R-N-A-C-I-O-N-A-I-S...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113209282341810691?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113209282341810691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113209282341810691&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113209282341810691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113209282341810691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2005/11/smack.html' title='SMACK'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113209079435845696</id><published>2005-11-15T20:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:38.405+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE A DREAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/flag1000.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/flag1000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/flag1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queridos leitores comecei a divulgar o meu blog (que neste momento nao tem nada de interessante, senao o revolucionario "dia 12") e reparei que sera necessario traduzi-lo em varios idiomas, por isso agradeco a vossa compreensao pelo eventual atraso das minhas publicaçoes, porque meti-me numa merda do caracas, e neste momento nao tenho pachorra para publicar outra coisa senao isso...Comentàrios??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mes chers lecteurs je commence a divulguer mon blog ( qui n'a aucun interet, à part le revolutionaire "dia 12") et j'ai constater que la traduction en plusieurs idiomes est nécéssaire, en conséquence, je demande votre amabilité et patiente, pour un eventuel retard de mes publications, car je me suis retouvé face a un merdier pas possible, et ça me fait chier publier autre chose que ça pour l'instant... Commentaire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear readers making official my blog (which have no interests except the revolutionary "dia 12" theme) I ve noticed the translation to differents idioms is necessary, for twisted, odd and rude people, so I'll be grateful for your patience as i am in serious deep sheat, and its F(iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii) anoying publishing something else than this lines for the moment...Comments??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113209079435845696?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113209079435845696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113209079435845696&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113209079435845696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113209079435845696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-have-dream.html' title='I HAVE A DREAM'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18906585.post-113190983385776518</id><published>2005-11-14T08:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:16:38.334+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DIA 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;12 de Novembro de 2005 ficarà fortemente gravada na minha memoria, tive uma desilusao, uma perca importante na minha vida. A partir desse dia minha optica mudou num segundo,por mais lerdo que possa parecer, aos 28 anos,comecei a NAO pensar so no trabalho, e posso dizer que sabe muito bem e xou muito felije :) ( a dor persiste, mas a vida é bela, estranho nao?..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas mais do que nunca digo-me que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; posso tudo, nao existe impossiveis.&lt;br /&gt;EXPLODE de furia, GRITA os teus medos,ASSUMA o k te inibe,&lt;br /&gt;pavoneia-te se for preciso, mas N-U-N-C-A digas, em caso algum,k nao prestas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;EU SOU A MAIOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/320/pti.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;PS: Mas continuo a delirar pelo dinheiro...e sexo ;)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1230/1861/1600/pti.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18906585-113190983385776518?l=zbame.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/feeds/113190983385776518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18906585&amp;postID=113190983385776518&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113190983385776518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18906585/posts/default/113190983385776518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbame.blogspot.com/2005/11/dia-12.html' title='DIA 12'/><author><name>ellla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuRnWLgeOeQ/SvwqutTSVyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/hOB34ee-Zls/S220/Picture+152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
