<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:28:59.905Z</updated><category term='Shopping Time'/><category term='Chick Flicks'/><category term='Ideias Estúpidas de &apos;M&apos;s&apos;'/><category term='My world...'/><category term='My everything'/><title type='text'>Addicted to Life...</title><subtitle type='html'>Confesso que vivi.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>521</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8820217600862468717</id><published>2012-02-03T16:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-03T16:14:30.257Z</updated><title type='text'>Na agenda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YRfFi4lwU6A/TywFKqmWTKI/AAAAAAAACgY/8OjtW_PXX6c/s1600/Girls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YRfFi4lwU6A/TywFKqmWTKI/AAAAAAAACgY/8OjtW_PXX6c/s320/Girls.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;De saudades. De ♥. De fadas madrinhas. De gente gira. De amizade. De dias felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;De tanto te sentir a falta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-1635685185399515731?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1635685185399515731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=1635685185399515731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1635685185399515731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1635685185399515731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2012/02/minhanossa-tini.html' title='À minha(nossa) Tini.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YRfFi4lwU6A/TywFKqmWTKI/AAAAAAAACgY/8OjtW_PXX6c/s72-c/Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4925038532647213151</id><published>2012-02-03T15:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:59:25.113Z</updated><title type='text'>De insanidades...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y-nX3s_n3Y/TywD7oKx32I/AAAAAAAACgQ/n5l7WkYXC24/s1600/swim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y-nX3s_n3Y/TywD7oKx32I/AAAAAAAACgQ/n5l7WkYXC24/s1600/swim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Para quando fores à Natachão. Ou, no teu caso, na Tashinha."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*O que seria de nós sem ti Nela(o)?!&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/26595256-4925038532647213151?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4925038532647213151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4925038532647213151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4925038532647213151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4925038532647213151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2012/02/de-insanidades.html' title='De insanidades...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y-nX3s_n3Y/TywD7oKx32I/AAAAAAAACgQ/n5l7WkYXC24/s72-c/swim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-874253271647964169</id><published>2012-02-03T15:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:55:36.929Z</updated><title type='text'>O fim de Janeiro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYOltCy6Rjo/TywCRYCw2kI/AAAAAAAACf4/KCeci_5NTNM/s1600/420080_10150636076568745_560668744_10913665_1941388199_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYOltCy6Rjo/TywCRYCw2kI/AAAAAAAACf4/KCeci_5NTNM/s1600/420080_10150636076568745_560668744_10913665_1941388199_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Com 2 anos de vida para festejar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrZrBBsHEFg/TywCXS-kJ6I/AAAAAAAACgA/h1qntpEo1Tc/s1600/maria+stoffell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrZrBBsHEFg/TywCXS-kJ6I/AAAAAAAACgA/h1qntpEo1Tc/s1600/maria+stoffell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Com a primeira de mil visitas á Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7h20xfFma8/TywCa5Az0vI/AAAAAAAACgI/Nd17Y1fKauI/s1600/427420_10150640527493745_560668744_10926819_623232560_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7h20xfFma8/TywCa5Az0vI/AAAAAAAACgI/Nd17Y1fKauI/s1600/427420_10150640527493745_560668744_10926819_623232560_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com o milésimo dia passado na companhia dos que são os meus mais que tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uns de sangue, outros de coração. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como vos gosto!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Falta aqui a foto fo Zé M.ª já que a mãe tarda em enviar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;**Faltam os restantes&amp;nbsp;de quem&amp;nbsp;tenho&amp;nbsp;tantas saudades.&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/26595256-874253271647964169?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/874253271647964169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=874253271647964169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/874253271647964169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/874253271647964169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-fim-de-janeiro.html' title='O fim de Janeiro...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYOltCy6Rjo/TywCRYCw2kI/AAAAAAAACf4/KCeci_5NTNM/s72-c/420080_10150636076568745_560668744_10913665_1941388199_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4391165612235437014</id><published>2012-01-24T15:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T15:18:01.873Z</updated><title type='text'>9.º A e a Capital Europeia da Cultura 2012.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UV79bWoMSx4/Tx7JE52O5pI/AAAAAAAACfw/hEp2SelPDaM/s1600/DSC03160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UV79bWoMSx4/Tx7JE52O5pI/AAAAAAAACfw/hEp2SelPDaM/s320/DSC03160.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Guimarães, cidade tão minha...que nunca desilude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MdiU7DUdjMc/Tx7I14jdr_I/AAAAAAAACfo/5c2eitwiBKo/s1600/DSC03036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MdiU7DUdjMc/Tx7I14jdr_I/AAAAAAAACfo/5c2eitwiBKo/s320/DSC03036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;9.º A e o passeio de turma...tanto de bom, como de insano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Friends are one of&amp;nbsp;the most important ingredient in this recipe of life."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-4391165612235437014?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4391165612235437014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4391165612235437014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4391165612235437014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4391165612235437014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2012/01/9-e-capital-europeia-da-cultura-2012.html' title='9.º A e a Capital Europeia da Cultura 2012.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UV79bWoMSx4/Tx7JE52O5pI/AAAAAAAACfw/hEp2SelPDaM/s72-c/DSC03160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-515377407795229421</id><published>2012-01-24T14:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T15:04:19.396Z</updated><title type='text'>De familia, de amizades e de vida.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vuz26JKZDNo/Tx7IYS6du-I/AAAAAAAACfg/pMW1YtLCQ00/s1600/T.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vuz26JKZDNo/Tx7IYS6du-I/AAAAAAAACfg/pMW1YtLCQ00/s320/T.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Vivo tanto mais do que dá para partilhar.&amp;nbsp;Tento deixar aqui e ali pedaços de mim. Faço-me acompanhar permanentemente pela máquina fotográfica, para que as imagens possam captar o que a mente um dia poderá esquecer. Tive desde sempre como maiores o medo da solidão e do esquecimento. Não sei onde começou, tão pouco como surgiu. Dei por mim a pensar&amp;nbsp;que não queria&amp;nbsp;sentir que estava só. Maior é&amp;nbsp;o medo de um dia poder não lembrar tudo que me trouxe até aqui. Partilho&amp;nbsp;aqui, ali e acolá um pouco de tudo e, ao mesmo tempo, quase nada. Viver é tão mais do que se pode explicar. É o tempo que corre e se preenche, por sorrisos, palermices, beijos, abraços, fotografias, conversas sem fim, mais beijos e mais abraços &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(como gosto deles),&lt;/span&gt; jantares, chás, passeios à beira mar, mergulhos no mar e na vida... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quero o que não vejo. Quero o que não entendo. Quero muito e quero sem fim. &lt;br /&gt; Não cresci para viver mais ou menos, nasci com dois pares de asas, vou aonde eu me levar."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Vou principalmente onde vocês, que preenchem o meu mundo, me acompanharem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**Porque a vida partilhada faz muito mais sentido!!!!&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/26595256-515377407795229421?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/515377407795229421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=515377407795229421&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/515377407795229421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/515377407795229421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-familia-de-amizades-e-de-vida.html' title='De familia, de amizades e de vida.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vuz26JKZDNo/Tx7IYS6du-I/AAAAAAAACfg/pMW1YtLCQ00/s72-c/T.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4447289377901958362</id><published>2012-01-03T16:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:17:24.181Z</updated><title type='text'>"Madrid me mata"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vyiz6g19dFE/TwMoV3ch90I/AAAAAAAACfI/VjX_9Xm3aDw/s1600/madrid+verao+vs+inverno.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="101" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vyiz6g19dFE/TwMoV3ch90I/AAAAAAAACfI/VjX_9Xm3aDw/s320/madrid+verao+vs+inverno.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verano o Invierno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2004 o 2012&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Esta dichosa ciudad que mata y da la vida a partes iguales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;El nuevo año en Madrid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wAjKMglrsTU/TwMpM5s3ebI/AAAAAAAACfU/X55hbuZomZE/s1600/DSC02536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wAjKMglrsTU/TwMpM5s3ebI/AAAAAAAACfU/X55hbuZomZE/s320/DSC02536.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Ayer la vi bailando por ahi con sus amigas en una calle de Madrid, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;fueron los dias más felices para mi."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Empezando por lo tanto, puede sólo salen bien.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Buen año!!!!&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/26595256-4447289377901958362?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4447289377901958362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4447289377901958362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4447289377901958362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4447289377901958362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2012/01/madrid-me-mata.html' title='&quot;Madrid me mata&quot;'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vyiz6g19dFE/TwMoV3ch90I/AAAAAAAACfI/VjX_9Xm3aDw/s72-c/madrid+verao+vs+inverno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6603594268312834226</id><published>2012-01-03T16:01:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:01:25.398Z</updated><title type='text'>Foi Make a Wish como deve de ser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krRntZHRegQ/TwMmJkCT8SI/AAAAAAAACe8/bqQnrQRG5mc/s1600/DSC02243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krRntZHRegQ/TwMmJkCT8SI/AAAAAAAACe8/bqQnrQRG5mc/s320/DSC02243.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;com lágrimas de alegria, sorrisos e abraços. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Com esperança num futuro melhor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;e com a&amp;nbsp;certeza de que tudo vai ficar bem.&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/26595256-6603594268312834226?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6603594268312834226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6603594268312834226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6603594268312834226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6603594268312834226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2012/01/foi-make-wish-como-deve-de-ser.html' title='Foi Make a Wish como deve de ser'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krRntZHRegQ/TwMmJkCT8SI/AAAAAAAACe8/bqQnrQRG5mc/s72-c/DSC02243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-832209312286893611</id><published>2011-11-30T10:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:09:08.273Z</updated><title type='text'>Ontem foi, mais um, dia Make a Wish!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXZc7MwC8B8/TtX-y94UXTI/AAAAAAAACes/4epq1kHdjZM/s1600/383303_10150503067588745_560668744_10439261_1546168018_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXZc7MwC8B8/TtX-y94UXTI/AAAAAAAACes/4epq1kHdjZM/s1600/383303_10150503067588745_560668744_10439261_1546168018_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desta vez, para começar, no Ikea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trepamos um ou outra&amp;nbsp;prateleira, gatinhamos noutras, carregamos móveis embalados, empurramos carrinhos com cargas como nunca haviamos experimentado, fomos confundidas com funcionárias da casa (dado o ar já acabado a carregar coisas). Tudo sozinhas!!!! Eu só me ria, a Catarina já só queria chorar. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agendado o dia da entrega e montagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entretanto, vamos às pinturas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para a semana temos mais novidades, não desligue!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Torne-se fã &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/makeawish.pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/makeawish.pt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-832209312286893611?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/832209312286893611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=832209312286893611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/832209312286893611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/832209312286893611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/11/ontem-foi-mais-um-dia-make-wish.html' title='Ontem foi, mais um, dia Make a Wish!!!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXZc7MwC8B8/TtX-y94UXTI/AAAAAAAACes/4epq1kHdjZM/s72-c/383303_10150503067588745_560668744_10439261_1546168018_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-3751732478985562982</id><published>2011-11-21T16:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T16:42:49.294Z</updated><title type='text'>Para que não se percam os laços</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;reúne-se a turma do externato.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;OU talvez, apenas, como desculpa para o guloso que somos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DrJS1P0B3n0/Tsp9pK-T-cI/AAAAAAAACek/7XKh8HxF2PM/s1600/Sem+t%25C3%25ADtulo%25C2%25BA%25C2%25BA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="119" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DrJS1P0B3n0/Tsp9pK-T-cI/AAAAAAAACek/7XKh8HxF2PM/s320/Sem+t%25C3%25ADtulo%25C2%25BA%25C2%25BA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMRRZZ8WHjk/Tsp9Mbgr6rI/AAAAAAAACec/JwiopzpyBcA/s1600/ext.+s.+joao+bosco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMRRZZ8WHjk/Tsp9Mbgr6rI/AAAAAAAACec/JwiopzpyBcA/s320/ext.+s.+joao+bosco.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E, em jeito de memória, houve quem não se esquecesse de levar algumas das&amp;nbsp;nossas obras de arte, feitas no tempo em que a criatividade ainda se manifestava em quase todo o seu 'esplendor'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Que bem que soube!!!&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/26595256-3751732478985562982?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3751732478985562982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=3751732478985562982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3751732478985562982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3751732478985562982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/11/para-que-nao-se-percam-os-lacos.html' title='Para que não se percam os laços'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DrJS1P0B3n0/Tsp9pK-T-cI/AAAAAAAACek/7XKh8HxF2PM/s72-c/Sem+t%25C3%25ADtulo%25C2%25BA%25C2%25BA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8741196997468383931</id><published>2011-11-21T14:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:43:24.336Z</updated><title type='text'>Como ter uma noite muito do agradável?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydI2iqM63fk/TspwiGAHh4I/AAAAAAAACeU/p4YjRbpI5no/s1600/f9bd18cc25632cc67f6e1e0c06b6efd0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydI2iqM63fk/TspwiGAHh4I/AAAAAAAACeU/p4YjRbpI5no/s320/f9bd18cc25632cc67f6e1e0c06b6efd0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--JXL2v9HfkI/TspkUMh3PDI/AAAAAAAACeM/k6bbGJ5pR7U/s1600/DSC02119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--JXL2v9HfkI/TspkUMh3PDI/AAAAAAAACeM/k6bbGJ5pR7U/s320/DSC02119.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trásca &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hot Five&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jazz &amp;amp; Blues Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Satisfação grau máximo, prometo!&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/26595256-8741196997468383931?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8741196997468383931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=8741196997468383931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8741196997468383931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8741196997468383931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/11/como-ter-uma-noite-muito-do-agradavel.html' title='Como ter uma noite muito do agradável?!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydI2iqM63fk/TspwiGAHh4I/AAAAAAAACeU/p4YjRbpI5no/s72-c/f9bd18cc25632cc67f6e1e0c06b6efd0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8847520017011933986</id><published>2011-10-27T12:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T10:54:55.239+01:00</updated><title type='text'>À minha avó</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVxtob2hiMs/Tqp7y4PbsoI/AAAAAAAACds/dkVNYXza2n4/s1600/DSC09207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVxtob2hiMs/Tqp7y4PbsoI/AAAAAAAACds/dkVNYXza2n4/s320/DSC09207.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;porque é, sem duvida, a minha segunda mãe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Lembro-me que enquanto criança passava natais na aldeia, à lareira,&amp;nbsp;com a neve a espreitar do lado de fora. Das perdizes que ia comer com o avô, que sempre tinha um sumol de laranja para&amp;nbsp;nos receber em casa. Do Roberto Leal que tocava na 4L quando íamos passear. Do Leão que não parava de abanar o rabo quando nos via chegar. Da eira onde fazia a minha casinha de bonecas. Das uvas morangas que roubava depois de trepar ao telhado. Das mesmas uvas que tentava pisar quando achava que conseguia. Do bagaço que a avó fazia. Do pão de centeio quentinho a sair do forno de lenha. Dos Verões na barragem&amp;nbsp;a brincar com os primos. Das vacas a passar nos caminhos, das quais ainda fujo.&amp;nbsp;Da Maria que tinha piolhos, mas com quem eu sempre queria brincar. E de tanto mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Depois, veio a vida no Porto. Veio a casa da avó na cidade. Veio a faculdade. Foi-se o avô (com muitas saudades nossas). Veio a avó passar temporadas maiores. Foi ficando. Acabamos a viver juntas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O que já era um amor enorme, foi-se fortalecendo dia-a-dia e ficando cada vez maior. A avó que faz de um tudo que a menina gosta. Que tem sempre um abraço tão quente para me dar. A quem fui buscar as costelas transmontanas, de que tanto me orgulho e que me conferem este ar meio traquinas. De vez em quando, vem a preocupação de uma dor (já que a idade não perdoa) e sou eu que viro a mãe, que ralho e tomo conta. Aprendi a fazer a sopa. Ainda me falta a aletria, como&amp;nbsp;só a&amp;nbsp;avó sabe fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Este ano&amp;nbsp;a saudade já aperta. A avó na aldeia. A neta no Porto. Já sinto a falta de chegar a casa e ter o conforto da palavra amiga e do xi-coração quentinho. Assim, rumamos à aldeia que me serviu de casa, tantas vezes. Ver a barragem. Ver a casa e o tear. Ver a avó e fazer um refugio onde o cheiro a lareira vai predominar seguramente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;O estado será off. Mas estarei mais on do que nunca. Uma vez por ano, pelo menos, que bem que sabe!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Com Amor da neta que não imagina o que seria a vida sem ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;**Pensamentos desordenados de uma adulta, que ainda se sente criança quando te tem por perto.&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/26595256-8847520017011933986?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8847520017011933986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=8847520017011933986&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8847520017011933986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8847520017011933986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-avo.html' title='À minha avó'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVxtob2hiMs/Tqp7y4PbsoI/AAAAAAAACds/dkVNYXza2n4/s72-c/DSC09207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2258045109994172270</id><published>2011-10-18T10:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T17:33:28.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fizeram-se arrumações II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Desta vez no quarto. Naquele em que não quero deixar os peluches ir embora. Naquele que me recebe sempre como eu o deixei. No que é tão meu que me viu crescer. No que traz memórias de mil momentos desde que me dou por gente. No que não consigo deitar quase nada fora. Pergunta a minha mãe porque teimo em prender-me ao que me ata ao passado. Não sei responder.&amp;nbsp;Viagens que tive em cada foto que revi. Várias vidas se viveram numa só. Algumas mais haverá para viver. Espero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Arrume-se o quarto para esquecer a desarrumação em que vai o País.&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/26595256-2258045109994172270?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2258045109994172270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2258045109994172270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2258045109994172270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2258045109994172270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/10/fizeram-se-arrumacoes-ii.html' title='Fizeram-se arrumações II'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2305595417875310990</id><published>2011-10-13T16:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T16:50:40.138+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porquê olhar para o copo e vê-lo meio vazio, se</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TG7s637a6c/TpcIo_wM68I/AAAAAAAACdU/qt8hE2R2YHA/s1600/182766_10150102501354570_837679569_6083621_6846745_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TG7s637a6c/TpcIo_wM68I/AAAAAAAACdU/qt8hE2R2YHA/s320/182766_10150102501354570_837679569_6083621_6846745_n.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Change your point of view.&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/26595256-2305595417875310990?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2305595417875310990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2305595417875310990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2305595417875310990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2305595417875310990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/10/porque-olhar-para-o-copo-e-ve-lo-meio.html' title='Porquê olhar para o copo e vê-lo meio vazio, se'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TG7s637a6c/TpcIo_wM68I/AAAAAAAACdU/qt8hE2R2YHA/s72-c/182766_10150102501354570_837679569_6083621_6846745_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2672058454702199633</id><published>2011-10-12T14:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:44:47.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You only live once</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1Y0TI5PM9k/TpWZjibn58I/AAAAAAAACdM/wL7VSOKfFjE/s1600/294737_10150358731103745_560668744_9584159_4232148_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1Y0TI5PM9k/TpWZjibn58I/AAAAAAAACdM/wL7VSOKfFjE/s1600/294737_10150358731103745_560668744_9584159_4232148_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;but if you did it right, once is enough.&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/26595256-2672058454702199633?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2672058454702199633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2672058454702199633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2672058454702199633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2672058454702199633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-only-live-once.html' title='You only live once'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1Y0TI5PM9k/TpWZjibn58I/AAAAAAAACdM/wL7VSOKfFjE/s72-c/294737_10150358731103745_560668744_9584159_4232148_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8511400950775751854</id><published>2011-10-06T11:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T11:45:41.708+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTxkAgagJlQ/To2Gsdlc1aI/AAAAAAAACdI/uGYTnECaP4U/s1600/foto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTxkAgagJlQ/To2Gsdlc1aI/AAAAAAAACdI/uGYTnECaP4U/s1600/foto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quero ser teu amigo. &lt;br /&gt;Nem demais e nem de menos. &lt;br /&gt;Nem tão longe nem tão perto. &lt;br /&gt;Na medida mais precisa que eu puder. &lt;br /&gt;Mas amar-te, sem medida, e ficar na tua vida da maneira mais discreta que eusouber. &lt;br /&gt;Sem te tirar a liberdade. &lt;br /&gt;Sem nunca te sufocar. &lt;br /&gt;Sem forçar tua vontade. &lt;br /&gt;Sem falar quando for hora de calar, e sem calar, quando for hora de falar. &lt;br /&gt;Nem ausente nem presente demais, simplesmente, calmamente, ser-te paz.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Fernando Pessoa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-8511400950775751854?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8511400950775751854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=8511400950775751854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8511400950775751854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8511400950775751854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/10/amigos.html' title='Amigos'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTxkAgagJlQ/To2Gsdlc1aI/AAAAAAAACdI/uGYTnECaP4U/s72-c/foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-3186933887879987579</id><published>2011-10-03T15:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T15:18:52.159+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQPrVl-Juuo/TonAvWrCpXI/AAAAAAAACdE/bHF1fn-wybE/s1600/318983_10150297081088590_517508589_7988606_940259275_n-pola02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQPrVl-Juuo/TonAvWrCpXI/AAAAAAAACdE/bHF1fn-wybE/s320/318983_10150297081088590_517508589_7988606_940259275_n-pola02.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"What's the use in waking&lt;br /&gt;If you're not there to share the dreams and nightmares?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*I share it all with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-3186933887879987579?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3186933887879987579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=3186933887879987579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3186933887879987579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3186933887879987579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-life.html' title='My life'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQPrVl-Juuo/TonAvWrCpXI/AAAAAAAACdE/bHF1fn-wybE/s72-c/318983_10150297081088590_517508589_7988606_940259275_n-pola02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-3300145715740927206</id><published>2011-09-30T17:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T17:31:42.547+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hrvatska '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5Tnq1AW8I8/ToXqKcMQPmI/AAAAAAAACdA/KqAZED-aXmU/s1600/DSC00996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5Tnq1AW8I8/ToXqKcMQPmI/AAAAAAAACdA/KqAZED-aXmU/s320/DSC00996.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Plitvice Jezera&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/26595256-3300145715740927206?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3300145715740927206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=3300145715740927206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3300145715740927206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3300145715740927206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/09/hrvatska-11.html' title='Hrvatska &apos;11'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5Tnq1AW8I8/ToXqKcMQPmI/AAAAAAAACdA/KqAZED-aXmU/s72-c/DSC00996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-1631053051036907147</id><published>2011-09-30T16:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:14:59.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Digo-te o nome sem querer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-biHppwWx7ig/ToXcAyZoUnI/AAAAAAAACc8/kiSlZT_jj4c/s1600/DSC03604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-biHppwWx7ig/ToXcAyZoUnI/AAAAAAAACc8/kiSlZT_jj4c/s320/DSC03604.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Lembro-te quando menos espero. Sinto-te a falta em muitos momentos inusitados. Encontro-te em fotos onde fazes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TODO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; o sentido e em e-mails que só tu enviavas.&amp;nbsp;Por onde andas? Será que encontraste o descanso que procuravas? De coração inteiro desejo profundamente&amp;nbsp;que sim.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou-te sentindo a falta mais do que poderia supor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-1631053051036907147?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1631053051036907147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=1631053051036907147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1631053051036907147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1631053051036907147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/09/digo-te-o-nome-sem-querer.html' title='Digo-te o nome sem querer.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-biHppwWx7ig/ToXcAyZoUnI/AAAAAAAACc8/kiSlZT_jj4c/s72-c/DSC03604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5533648482764174961</id><published>2011-09-26T14:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T14:41:32.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Jazz 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SjQNMhIeIAQ/ToB_vvy43qI/AAAAAAAACc0/xZwLfVB1ISY/s1600/DSC01813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SjQNMhIeIAQ/ToB_vvy43qI/AAAAAAAACc0/xZwLfVB1ISY/s320/DSC01813.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"O &lt;b&gt;Out Jazz&lt;/b&gt; é uma celebração de uma Lisboa cosmopolita, familiar e feliz. Uma capital europeia que não precisa de palcos ou salas para celebrar boa música ao fim da tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Aos Domingos o &lt;b&gt;Out Jazz&lt;/b&gt; volta a invadir os jardins onde milhares de alfacinhas se juntam ao fim da tarde para reencontrar a experiência única de ver misturados os sons vibrantes da música negra com a cidade e o sol como pano de fundo e inspiração."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJwu3XiwDFE/ToCA_JBUxkI/AAAAAAAACc4/jsX7kfrDEOw/s1600/DSC01804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJwu3XiwDFE/ToCA_JBUxkI/AAAAAAAACc4/jsX7kfrDEOw/s320/DSC01804.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Alfacinhas e não só, que o povo do norte também gosta bem de coisas 'catitas' e de boa musica! ;)&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/26595256-5533648482764174961?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5533648482764174961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5533648482764174961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5533648482764174961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5533648482764174961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/09/out-jazz-2011.html' title='Out Jazz 2011'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SjQNMhIeIAQ/ToB_vvy43qI/AAAAAAAACc0/xZwLfVB1ISY/s72-c/DSC01813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5130650076341545588</id><published>2011-09-26T14:33:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T14:33:56.034+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck on the puzzle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsFNy0wXr9I/ToB-c-89HDI/AAAAAAAACcw/NyEXExuKXlY/s1600/DSC01744.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsFNy0wXr9I/ToB-c-89HDI/AAAAAAAACcw/NyEXExuKXlY/s320/DSC01744.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"I have been searching from &lt;br /&gt;The bottom to the top &lt;br /&gt;For such a sight, &lt;br /&gt;As the one I caught when I saw your &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers dimmed in the lights, &lt;br /&gt;Like you're used to being told that you're trouble. &lt;br /&gt;And I spent all night &lt;br /&gt;Stuck on the puzzle."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Alex Turner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5130650076341545588?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5130650076341545588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5130650076341545588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5130650076341545588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5130650076341545588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/09/stuck-on-puzzle.html' title='Stuck on the puzzle'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsFNy0wXr9I/ToB-c-89HDI/AAAAAAAACcw/NyEXExuKXlY/s72-c/DSC01744.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5800644021663429240</id><published>2011-09-26T14:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T14:29:29.702+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E se uma desconhecida te caísse ao colo?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXMYdVk6HJY/ToB9_63NowI/AAAAAAAACcs/1kERMQIfUtc/s1600/beach-cun-happy-kid-play-Favim_com-103563_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXMYdVk6HJY/ToB9_63NowI/AAAAAAAACcs/1kERMQIfUtc/s320/beach-cun-happy-kid-play-Favim_com-103563_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Porque não há ninguém mais desastrado do que eu...&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/26595256-5800644021663429240?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5800644021663429240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5800644021663429240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5800644021663429240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5800644021663429240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/09/e-se-uma-desconhecida-te-caisse-ao-colo.html' title='E se uma desconhecida te caísse ao colo?!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXMYdVk6HJY/ToB9_63NowI/AAAAAAAACcs/1kERMQIfUtc/s72-c/beach-cun-happy-kid-play-Favim_com-103563_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4590078322704572886</id><published>2011-08-12T11:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T11:41:18.698+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O teu dia são todos os dias, minha Lua!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3dbfc303f31b1ad" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03dbfc303f31b1ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331780201%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67F59DBC55042C533ACB03DC6720DF31ADDD144.3A8F7BE7921615767CB62406837AE40FD7F2E4A8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3dbfc303f31b1ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMzmMKe-WQxOA1L86vtGAkTB5n54&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03dbfc303f31b1ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331780201%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67F59DBC55042C533ACB03DC6720DF31ADDD144.3A8F7BE7921615767CB62406837AE40FD7F2E4A8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3dbfc303f31b1ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMzmMKe-WQxOA1L86vtGAkTB5n54&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda assim, hoje é um dia especial!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PARABÉNS!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-4590078322704572886?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3dbfc303f31b1ad&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4590078322704572886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4590078322704572886&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4590078322704572886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4590078322704572886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-teu-dia-sao-todos-os-dias-minha-lua.html' title='O teu dia são todos os dias, minha Lua!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5206171394812177684</id><published>2011-08-11T12:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T12:10:37.315+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DíBri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tb7Zf6bR0Eo/TkO3_Ckh4eI/AAAAAAAACcM/8-1XCou5V9w/s1600/Di%2BBri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 239px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639553452047720930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tb7Zf6bR0Eo/TkO3_Ckh4eI/AAAAAAAACcM/8-1XCou5V9w/s320/Di%2BBri.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Gostamos-te. De dia ou de noite. Sóbrio ou nem por isso. De fato, desportivo ou de kilt. No São João, no Santo António, na praia ou em qualquer lado. Como Padrinho ou simplesmente como AMIGO. PARABÉNS TRINTÃO, companheiro nos 32.&lt;/font&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/26595256-5206171394812177684?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5206171394812177684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5206171394812177684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5206171394812177684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5206171394812177684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/08/dibri.html' title='DíBri'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tb7Zf6bR0Eo/TkO3_Ckh4eI/AAAAAAAACcM/8-1XCou5V9w/s72-c/Di%2BBri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2287015162072881311</id><published>2011-08-05T11:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T11:53:25.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jwQ-6YKs9TQ/TjvITDd23HI/AAAAAAAACcE/P4RgBtzUfJs/s1600/Mini%2BLinda%2521%2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637319588257913970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jwQ-6YKs9TQ/TjvITDd23HI/AAAAAAAACcE/P4RgBtzUfJs/s320/Mini%2BLinda%2521%2521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Saudades de um tempo que não voltará. Não que o quisesse de volta. Mas dá sorrisos lembrá-lo. No fundo, e no fim, foi bom. Preenchias-me os dias e o tempo quando não havia horas. Refugios que encontravamos na felicidade que teimava em não nos largar. Tempo das argolas, do cabelo preso e das camisolas de uma só alça. Nunca aqui te escrevi, mas algum dia teria de ser. Fizeste parte. Constaste do livro inacabado que vai sendo escrito todos os dias. Não dá para arrancar o que ficou para trás. Quase 3 anos numa vida pode não ser muito, mas não dá para apagar. Fui feliz aqui! E, ontem, uma vez mais, ao fazer a mesma estrada em que tantas vezes me acompanhaste tornou-se inevitável lembrar, sorrir e falar de ti. Sem mágoas ou ressentimentos. Gostei-te. Gostei-te mais do que sabia. Passou.  Acabou o gostar mais do que se aguenta. Ficaram as boas recordações. Ficaram as fotos a eternizar os momentos. Esta foi só mais uma das tantas que me tiraste. Gosto-te ainda pelo bem que me fizeste. &lt;/font&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/26595256-2287015162072881311?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2287015162072881311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2287015162072881311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2287015162072881311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2287015162072881311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/08/nostalgias.html' title='Nostalgias'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jwQ-6YKs9TQ/TjvITDd23HI/AAAAAAAACcE/P4RgBtzUfJs/s72-c/Mini%2BLinda%2521%2521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8759158711366585203</id><published>2011-07-25T14:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:41:14.774+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SBSR 11 em 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QheYtDjberg/Ti1vug8jfQI/AAAAAAAACb8/OdY3-eNILj0/s1600/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633281553818942722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QheYtDjberg/Ti1vug8jfQI/AAAAAAAACb8/OdY3-eNILj0/s320/DSC00022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lykke Li&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artic Monkeys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; James Murphy &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;The Legendary Tigerman&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Portishead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arcade Fire&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Chromeo&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Slash&lt;/font&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Strokes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt; Ricardo VillaLobos&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Musica*Pó*&lt;font size="5"&gt;Praia&lt;/font&gt;*Sol*Bunker*&lt;font size="5"&gt;Musica&lt;/font&gt;*&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amig​os&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;*Pó*Piscina*Super Bock*Churrasco*Pó*Musica*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*A ordem não é arbitrária. Tão pouco o tamanho das letras ou o negrito.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-8759158711366585203?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8759158711366585203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=8759158711366585203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8759158711366585203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8759158711366585203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/07/sbsr-11-em-2011.html' title='SBSR 11 em 2011'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QheYtDjberg/Ti1vug8jfQI/AAAAAAAACb8/OdY3-eNILj0/s72-c/DSC00022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7855762798082001942</id><published>2011-07-13T11:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T11:28:41.978+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet u in the bus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 197px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628781543316386610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_nBAQ6TCFxQ/Th1y_bel8zI/AAAAAAAACb0/Ifywt2l6lyc/s320/P1010198-1.JPG" /&gt;O mesmo sistema. O mesmo autocarro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Num festival diferente, com um desfalque nas tropas...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-7855762798082001942?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7855762798082001942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=7855762798082001942&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7855762798082001942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7855762798082001942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/07/meet-u-in-bus.html' title='Meet u in the bus...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_nBAQ6TCFxQ/Th1y_bel8zI/AAAAAAAACb0/Ifywt2l6lyc/s72-c/P1010198-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5788282367168970034</id><published>2011-07-11T15:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T15:30:05.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APUUHLDwH-c/ThsIg1xP5AI/AAAAAAAACbs/DvbMIUVtpuU/s1600/P1000453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628101519612044290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APUUHLDwH-c/ThsIg1xP5AI/AAAAAAAACbs/DvbMIUVtpuU/s320/P1000453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O tempo não cura tudo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aliás, o tempo não cura nada. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O tempo apenas tira o incurável do centro das atenções."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5788282367168970034?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5788282367168970034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5788282367168970034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5788282367168970034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5788282367168970034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-tempo.html' title='O tempo'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APUUHLDwH-c/ThsIg1xP5AI/AAAAAAAACbs/DvbMIUVtpuU/s72-c/P1000453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2468164532144341421</id><published>2011-07-07T14:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T15:09:49.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>De concerto em concerto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Foi-se passando por:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626610112833270770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4MsXSGXaU5I/ThW8FikMM_I/AAAAAAAACbU/is5n_xezoEE/s320/ra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Intimista. Prático. Um pouco imaturo. Voz doce. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Supresa bem agradável!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;and&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Sharon Jones &amp;amp; The Dap-Kings&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 318px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626611171626650482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fj5NsW-aTAc/ThW9DK4NC3I/AAAAAAAACbc/ToCM5px30s0/s320/l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Este sim a maior surpresa. Explosivo. Cheio de energia. Alegria contagiante. Sons quentes, com os quais se torna impossivel ficar sentado e quieto. Uma sala que se encheu de boas vibrações e principalmente de muito boa musica.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;*Agora, vamos ter &lt;strong&gt;Super Bock Super Rock&lt;/strong&gt; e depois voltamos a falar.  ;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-2468164532144341421?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2468164532144341421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2468164532144341421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2468164532144341421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2468164532144341421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/07/de-concerto-em-concerto.html' title='De concerto em concerto...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4MsXSGXaU5I/ThW8FikMM_I/AAAAAAAACbU/is5n_xezoEE/s72-c/ra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7291916898772063419</id><published>2011-07-06T16:42:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T16:54:20.019+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Make a Wish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PG9UFKsZHUs/ThSEIXl6ARI/AAAAAAAACbE/4Q_iYnF32J4/s1600/DSC03069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626267113799418130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PG9UFKsZHUs/ThSEIXl6ARI/AAAAAAAACbE/4Q_iYnF32J4/s320/DSC03069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;- "Nada é por acaso.", disse uma mãe ontem.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;- "Não é por acaso que estão aqui. Não é por acaso que fazem isto...", continuou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aperto no peito. Olhos que começam a brilhar, de subitamente humedecidos. De repente confunde-se o bem que se faz aos outros com o bem que se está a fazer a nós próprios. Baralha-se o objectivo com a razão de ser. Confunde-se o voluntário com a criança. Os sorrisos são conjuntos, quase como se fossem um só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corações unidos num só desejo, que se torna tão maior que todos os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece tão pouco o que vamos dar, porque o principal não depende de nós...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- “Que Deus as acompanhe.” (Sentido…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não, que Deus nos acompanhe a todos. E, que o nosso Zé Pedro seja um grande homem, a prever pela amostra da criança maravilhosa que já é.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;*Fica a certeza de que vale a pena.!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;**Fica a vontade de que o mundo ("deles") seja um bocadinho melhor.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;***Fica, ainda, o aperto no coração, mas sempre com o sorriso nos lábios.!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-7291916898772063419?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7291916898772063419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=7291916898772063419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7291916898772063419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7291916898772063419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/07/make-wish.html' title='Make a Wish.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PG9UFKsZHUs/ThSEIXl6ARI/AAAAAAAACbE/4Q_iYnF32J4/s72-c/DSC03069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-1223221042195440877</id><published>2011-06-17T15:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T15:46:16.739+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Da virgula...**</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6GXI9Q-1Gk/TftoLfFEvPI/AAAAAAAACa8/_3HSVYtium4/s1600/virgula.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 228px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619199506605456626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6GXI9Q-1Gk/TftoLfFEvPI/AAAAAAAACa8/_3HSVYtium4/s320/virgula.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8dmAsQlAfqk/Tftmkyv4KPI/AAAAAAAACa0/GH-eTw8ngRo/s1600/virgula.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;"Campanha dos 100 anos da ABI (Associação Brasileira de Imprensa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Vírgula pode ser uma pausa... ou não.&lt;br /&gt;Não, espere.&lt;br /&gt;Não espere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ela pode sumir com seu dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;23,4.&lt;br /&gt;2,34.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pode ser autoritária.&lt;br /&gt;Aceito, obrigado.&lt;br /&gt;Aceito obrigado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pode criar heróis.&lt;br /&gt;Isso só, ele resolve.&lt;br /&gt;Isso só ele resolve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. E vilões.&lt;br /&gt;Esse, juiz, é corrupto.&lt;br /&gt;Esse juiz é corrupto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ela pode ser a solução.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos perder, nada foi resolvido.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos perder nada, foi resolvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A vírgula muda uma opinião.&lt;br /&gt;Não queremos saber.&lt;br /&gt;Não, queremos saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.A vírgula pode condenar ou salvar.&lt;br /&gt;Não tenha clemência!&lt;br /&gt;Não, tenha clemência!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma vírgula muda tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhes Adicionais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SE O HOMEM SOUBESSE O VALOR QUE TEM A MULHER ANDARIA DE QUATRO À SUA PROCURA".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Se você for mulher, certamente colocou a vírgula depois de MULHER.&lt;br /&gt;- Se você for homem, colocou a vírgula depois de TEM."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;**Ou da ausência delas...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-1223221042195440877?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1223221042195440877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=1223221042195440877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1223221042195440877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1223221042195440877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/06/da-virgula.html' title='Da virgula...**'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6GXI9Q-1Gk/TftoLfFEvPI/AAAAAAAACa8/_3HSVYtium4/s72-c/virgula.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5840242909227750946</id><published>2011-06-14T10:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T10:57:14.081+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A perspectiva não está má...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Ryan Adams. Churrasco @ Qt.ª das Anas. CdM com MaW. São João @ Porto. Gerês. SBSR. E, last but not least, se correr como previsto Croácia.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;*Acho que &lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOSTO MUITO!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5840242909227750946?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5840242909227750946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5840242909227750946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5840242909227750946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5840242909227750946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/06/perspectiva-nao-esta-ma.html' title='A perspectiva não está má...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6351205430175530005</id><published>2011-06-09T11:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:13:21.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6LO4_jqksQw/TfCcmdFWHyI/AAAAAAAACas/bDew6GuusWk/s1600/In%2BLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 221px; height: 211px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616160919787020066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6LO4_jqksQw/TfCcmdFWHyI/AAAAAAAACas/bDew6GuusWk/s320/In%2BLove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;"Não se acostume com o que não o faz feliz, revolte-se quando julgar necessário.&lt;br /&gt;Alague seu coração de esperanças, mas não deixe que ele se afogue nelas.&lt;br /&gt;Se achar que precisa voltar, volte!&lt;br /&gt;Se perceber que precisa seguir, siga!&lt;br /&gt;Se estiver tudo errado, comece novamente.&lt;br /&gt;Se estiver tudo certo, continue.&lt;br /&gt; Se sentir saudades, mate-a.&lt;br /&gt;Se perder um amor, não se perca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se o achar, segure-o!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;*Fernando Pessoa, como gosto de te ler.&lt;/font&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/26595256-6351205430175530005?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6351205430175530005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6351205430175530005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6351205430175530005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6351205430175530005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/06/nao-se-acostume-com-o-que-nao-o-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6LO4_jqksQw/TfCcmdFWHyI/AAAAAAAACas/bDew6GuusWk/s72-c/In%2BLove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7386837715396733985</id><published>2011-06-07T09:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T09:46:26.911+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Há coisas que não se devem esquecer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h0dYY42wl04/Te3lNw_XVgI/AAAAAAAACak/ZkkNu0fyvH4/s1600/tumblr_kxqdciNxZY1qzr04eo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613541511246091250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sX_qgMOsuOs/TedOQz27k_I/AAAAAAAACaY/kmyodlYbyuw/s320/DSC03028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leça - Porto - Vila Nova de Gaia - Matosinhos - Viana do Castelo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Menos de 48h e um pouco de tudo. Praia, baixa à noite, baixa de manhã, C3 para almoçar, Sandeman para o digestivo, Casa da Musica de relance, E.T. para o café, Serralves com chuva, Casa aberta para o Happy hour e a minha Viana para partilhar até ao dia nascer. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esperamos que tenhas gostado e que voltes mais vezes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&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/26595256-7907712737941234236?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7907712737941234236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=7907712737941234236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7907712737941234236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7907712737941234236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/06/mexico-em-portugal-parte-i.html' title='México em Portugal - Parte I'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sX_qgMOsuOs/TedOQz27k_I/AAAAAAAACaY/kmyodlYbyuw/s72-c/DSC03028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-3636072611710707620</id><published>2011-06-02T09:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T09:40:22.902+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Num misto de sentimentos,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;As lágrimas rolam ao ler o blog do lado. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Deus tira com uma mão e dá com a outra?!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Às vezes pergunto-me em que parte se perdeu a lógica de tudo isto?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Será verdade que&lt;/font&gt; o mesmo Deus em que acreditamos seja capaz de nos roubar tão cedo quem mais merecia tudo de bom? Será que se leva mais cedo os anjos para nos velarem bem lá de cima? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fico baralhada! Dou por mim a questionar-me sobre tanta coisa que parece incoerente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fique a paz de se acreditar que esses mesmos que amamos e nos foram 'roubados' estão lá em cima a olhar por nós e que assim nos acompanham mais de perto. Fique a certeza de que estarão vivos enquanto a nossa memória os trouxer atracados a nós. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*Como vos sinto falta avô, avô e Vasco, meu eterno Vasco!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-3636072611710707620?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3636072611710707620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=3636072611710707620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3636072611710707620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3636072611710707620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/06/num-misto-de-sentimentos.html' title='Num misto de sentimentos,'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5476373129330083392</id><published>2011-05-30T14:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T14:49:10.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dizem que cada um tem o que merece...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BfuywAIQ7oE/TeOe1drj4gI/AAAAAAAACaQ/L48o0pKc5ow/s1600/DSC03033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612504201971360258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BfuywAIQ7oE/TeOe1drj4gI/AAAAAAAACaQ/L48o0pKc5ow/s320/DSC03033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e há quem mereça &lt;font size="5"&gt;tanto tanto tanto muito,&lt;/font&gt; que as amigas até se dispõem a ir 'pagar' micos para o aeroporto num Domingo à noite totalmente improvável... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PARABÉNS &lt;font size="5"&gt;TRINTONA&lt;/font&gt; MAROTÍSSIMA!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*Só mais uma vez e desta vez a dobrar.!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;**Para ti TUDO, especialmente que a vida te sorria SEMPRE.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;***SEMPRE connosco do lado...;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5476373129330083392?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5476373129330083392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5476373129330083392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5476373129330083392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5476373129330083392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/05/dizem-que-cada-um-tem-o-que-merece.html' title='Dizem que cada um tem o que merece...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BfuywAIQ7oE/TeOe1drj4gI/AAAAAAAACaQ/L48o0pKc5ow/s72-c/DSC03033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2772678488417148339</id><published>2011-05-25T09:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T09:55:32.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedaço de mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5atVCqEtnIo/TdzCw5JdxzI/AAAAAAAACaI/oV2nDUGU5D0/s1600/photofacefun_com_NFenZkmYf__.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Não foram enormes...foram GIGANTES!!!&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/26595256-5297398652352712253?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5297398652352712253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5297398652352712253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5297398652352712253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5297398652352712253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/05/terrible-love.html' title='Terrible Love'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hA3aenwg4L4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8358063542613529370</id><published>2011-05-17T16:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T16:16:33.001+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWGKjzMY9_U/TdKQ1VPDkKI/AAAAAAAACaA/U7FSScZ-wec/s1600/90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604715284634837282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lT2yNvdxXDE/Tcfy2zfcoSI/AAAAAAAACZ4/FZVul81Xsjo/s320/Praia%2Bdo%2BForte%2B1768.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;"Hoje a gente nem se fala mas a festa continua&lt;br /&gt;Suas noites são de gala, nosso samba ainda é na rua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o samba saiu,procurando você&lt;br /&gt;Quem te viu, quem te vê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu vou sambar na pista, você vai de galeria&lt;br /&gt;Quero que você me assista na mais fina companhia&lt;br /&gt;Se você sentir saudade por favor não dê na vista&lt;br /&gt;Bate palma com vontade, faz de conta que é turista."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;*doquemeinspira, Eterno CHICO!!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-6916452605514567203?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6916452605514567203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6916452605514567203&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6916452605514567203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6916452605514567203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/05/quem-te-viu-quem-te-ve.html' title='Quem te viu, quem te vê.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lT2yNvdxXDE/Tcfy2zfcoSI/AAAAAAAACZ4/FZVul81Xsjo/s72-c/Praia%2Bdo%2BForte%2B1768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2151363091208175069</id><published>2011-05-02T19:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:57:19.224+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zilian Foot Casting 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GywwY-ORUyU?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-2151363091208175069?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GywwY-ORUyU&amp;sns=fb' title='The Zilian Foot Casting 2011'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2151363091208175069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2151363091208175069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2151363091208175069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2151363091208175069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/05/zilian-foot-casting-2011.html' title='The Zilian Foot Casting 2011'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GywwY-ORUyU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2963513078596281175</id><published>2011-05-01T19:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:11:42.529+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Zilian day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4QhGD85r5aM/Tb2sgh375LI/AAAAAAAACZw/hNHdX3nS3hc/s1600/makingof_-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601823186367538354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4QhGD85r5aM/Tb2sgh375LI/AAAAAAAACZw/hNHdX3nS3hc/s320/makingof_-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I can't imagine anything more worthwhile than doing what I most love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And they pay me for it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Edgar Winter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-2963513078596281175?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2963513078596281175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2963513078596281175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2963513078596281175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2963513078596281175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-surpresas-da-vida.html' title='Zilian day.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4QhGD85r5aM/Tb2sgh375LI/AAAAAAAACZw/hNHdX3nS3hc/s72-c/makingof_-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-1720357392838674440</id><published>2011-04-24T17:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:30:45.732+01:00</updated><title type='text'>México (or should I say Paradise) '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4YKdK5jIQM/TbROz-W5nFI/AAAAAAAACZk/JuM_9Hm5CDc/s1600/225139_10150556562900103_700535102_18453291_6628656_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599186891547712594" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4YKdK5jIQM/TbROz-W5nFI/AAAAAAAACZk/JuM_9Hm5CDc/s320/225139_10150556562900103_700535102_18453291_6628656_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just feel like I wanna go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYHsYdeJDWg/TbROWgkVA9I/AAAAAAAACZc/ENO2Jp-kxPw/s1600/221733_10150556563215103_700535102_18453295_7595277_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Lovely. Loved it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/26595256-1720357392838674440?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1720357392838674440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=1720357392838674440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1720357392838674440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1720357392838674440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/04/mexico-or-should-i-say-paradise-11.html' title='México (or should I say Paradise) &apos;11'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4YKdK5jIQM/TbROz-W5nFI/AAAAAAAACZk/JuM_9Hm5CDc/s72-c/225139_10150556562900103_700535102_18453291_6628656_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-920188458083987123</id><published>2011-03-30T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T15:34:42.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IZCbUcxmRy8/TZM_cWJ8AFI/AAAAAAAACY0/PE-B882ql60/s1600/184628_195785160454256_100000683193559_540338_5916744_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0BoaK7r4BI/TZGos9OvBNI/AAAAAAAACYc/6Uvv0yTyFgE/s320/garden_state.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589434102847571154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Sam: You don't realize, this is good, this doesn't happen often in your life. We can work this stuff out. I want to help you, you know? We need each other...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Andrew: This isn't a conversation about this being over, it's, it's... I'm not, like, putting a period at the end of this, you know. I'm putting, like, an ellipsis on it, cause I'm- I'm- I'm worried that if I don't figure myself out, if I don't go like land on my own two feet, then I'm just gonna mess this whole thing up, and this is too important. I gotta go... you changed my life in four days. This is the beginning of something really big. But right now, I gotta go&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sam: What are you doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Andrew: Remember that idea I had, about working stuff out on my own, and then finding you once I worked stuff out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sam: The ellipsis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Andrew: Yeah, the ellipsis, it's dumb. It's dumb. It's an awful idea. I'm not gonna do it, okay? Cause like you said, this is it. This is life. And I'm in love with you... I think that's the only thing I've ever really been sure of in my entire life. And I'm really messed up right now, and I got a whole lot of stuff I have to work out, but I don't want to waste any more of my life without you in it. And I think I can do this. I mean, I want to. I have to, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sam: Yeah. Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Andrew: So what do we do?... What do we do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Garden State&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-6876312536853702765?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6876312536853702765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6876312536853702765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6876312536853702765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6876312536853702765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-only-makes-sense-when-you-look-at.html' title='&quot;Life only makes sense when you look at it backwards... too bad we gotta live it forwards.&quot;*'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0BoaK7r4BI/TZGos9OvBNI/AAAAAAAACYc/6Uvv0yTyFgE/s72-c/garden_state.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8088735305463597034</id><published>2011-03-25T11:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-25T12:13:56.885Z</updated><title type='text'>"Escrever é a maneira de falar sem ser interrompido."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quando quero, ou será mais quando preciso, dizer tudo que me vai na alma escrevo . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depois?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fica o alivio da alma, apesar de &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(às vezes) &lt;/span&gt;demasiado exposta, lavada e limpa de pensamentos que nos corroem e consomem por dentro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na verdade a ânsia de uma resposta nem chega a ser assim tanta, porque a paz de se dizer o que se sente que precisava de ser dito se sobrepõe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fica a certeza de que depois de entregue já não se pode voltar atrás. Sem arrependimentos. Sem vontade de riscar uma linha que seja. Fica ainda a certeza que se fez o que era preciso ser feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De resto, o caminho faz-se ao andar e assim seguimos em frente. Mais leves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-8088735305463597034?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8088735305463597034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=8088735305463597034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8088735305463597034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8088735305463597034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/03/escrever-e-maneira-de-falar-sem-ser.html' title='&quot;Escrever é a maneira de falar sem ser interrompido.&quot;'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7686583264158920513</id><published>2011-03-22T11:37:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-22T12:28:03.477Z</updated><title type='text'>E se tivesses 14 anos, outra vez?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jX87SjHQYZI/TYiNZVy6sdI/AAAAAAAACYE/--D4zcC6NtY/s1600/DSC05830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586870804240052690" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jX87SjHQYZI/TYiNZVy6sdI/AAAAAAAACYE/--D4zcC6NtY/s320/DSC05830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We’re only young and naive still&lt;br /&gt;We require certain skills&lt;br /&gt;The mood it changes like the wind&lt;br /&gt;Hard to control when it begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bittersweet between my teeth&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find the in-betweens&lt;br /&gt;Fall back in love eventually&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help myself but count the flaws&lt;br /&gt;Claw my way out through these walls&lt;br /&gt;One temporary escape&lt;br /&gt;Feel it start to permeate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lie beneath the stars at night&lt;br /&gt;Our hands gripping each other tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You keep my secrets hope to die&lt;br /&gt;Promises, swear them to the sky"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Back to 90's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-7686583264158920513?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7686583264158920513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jX87SjHQYZI/TYiNZVy6sdI/AAAAAAAACYE/--D4zcC6NtY/s72-c/DSC05830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6275477296484791623</id><published>2011-03-17T17:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T17:32:30.678Z</updated><title type='text'>Aqui não se perde tempo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVO7NN3Cs-o/TYJFntixzCI/AAAAAAAACXg/yg4szipll3Y/s1600/a%2Bmoment%2527s%2Bonly%2Btemporary%2Blet%2Btoo%2Bmany%2Bpass%2Bby%2Band%2Byou%2527ll%2Bbe%2Bhistory%2Bt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVO7NN3Cs-o/TYJFntixzCI/AAAAAAAACXg/yg4szipll3Y/s320/a%2Bmoment%2527s%2Bonly%2Btemporary%2Blet%2Btoo%2Bmany%2Bpass%2Bby%2Band%2Byou%2527ll%2Bbe%2Bhistory%2Bt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585103036435516450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Já que a vida, até prova em contrário, é só uma e o tempo urge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-6275477296484791623?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6275477296484791623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6275477296484791623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6275477296484791623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6346512339552500488</id><published>2011-03-14T11:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-14T11:58:53.170Z</updated><title type='text'>Fado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoixgGHBLO0/TX4CNVuL5NI/AAAAAAAACXY/5gEAj4BbOj4/s1600/Clawar%2BMar%25C3%25A7o%2B11%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoixgGHBLO0/TX4CNVuL5NI/AAAAAAAACXY/5gEAj4BbOj4/s320/Clawar%2BMar%25C3%25A7o%2B11%2B069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583903016178410706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;‎&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"As coisas vulgares que há na vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não deixam saudades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Só as lembranças que doem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ou fazem sorrir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Há gente que fica na história&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;da história da gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;e outras de quem nem o nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lembramos ouvir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;São emoções que dão vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;à saudade que trago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aquelas que tive contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;e acabei por (NÃO) perder" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*O nosso é partilhar a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d7e026887bff1b54334246" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/26595256-6346512339552500488?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sou feliz porque o vivo com vocês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studio 54, onde tudo é possível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Porque será Março o nosso mês?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-2837888935784015514?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2837888935784015514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2837888935784015514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2837888935784015514'/><link 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type='text'>Ontem foi o D-Day (como diz a tia Pitu).</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7BnbQKrrQ0/TXn9UpUpcEI/AAAAAAAACXI/YjVhcR-9R50/s1600/DSC00133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7BnbQKrrQ0/TXn9UpUpcEI/AAAAAAAACXI/YjVhcR-9R50/s320/DSC00133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582771744234106946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mais um sobrinho para mimar muito e estragar com más influências.&lt;br /&gt;Como eu adoro!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parabéns mamã e papá. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Benvindo Diogo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Pitu).'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7BnbQKrrQ0/TXn9UpUpcEI/AAAAAAAACXI/YjVhcR-9R50/s72-c/DSC00133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7418045899177819468</id><published>2011-03-04T11:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-04T11:50:42.804Z</updated><title type='text'>OFF I go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_nRDx1zBZ3I/TXDR1SShsBI/AAAAAAAACWc/ptd1OQen9c4/s1600/Currais__.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5586246473593497022</id><published>2011-03-03T12:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-03T12:30:51.701Z</updated><title type='text'>Porque é que é sempre assim????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perfeito. As horas correm sem nos apercebermos. Não há nunca vontade de largar ou virar costas. Apetece prolongar numa eternidade que já se dá por certa há muito tempo. Vou. Volto. Vais. Voltas. E nesta roda viva de idas e vindas permanecemos assim, como se nunca tivesse passado um segundo que fosse. Sempre com vidas para contar. Mas, sempre com a certeza de quais são os melhores momentos. Ao teu lado. Empatia que de tão natural parece que nasceu connosco. Karma? Alma gémea? Somos iguais. Até nas incertezas o somos e é, também, isso que nos torna próximos sem igual. E ao mesmo tempo tão distantes no medo que temos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Quantas vezes se perde por medo de perder?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Foi sempre assim, não foi? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ou sou só eu que já estou a misturar tudo?&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/26595256-5586246473593497022?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5586246473593497022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5586246473593497022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5586246473593497022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5586246473593497022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/03/porque-e-que-e-sempre-assim.html' title='Porque é que é sempre assim????'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5566290452634987671</id><published>2011-02-23T12:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T12:08:24.019Z</updated><title type='text'>Ready, set, go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tm1aZWhGzQE/TWT4XzSYipI/AAAAAAAACUI/U-ZxnrXg9Oc/s1600/DSC07876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tm1aZWhGzQE/TWT4XzSYipI/AAAAAAAACUI/U-ZxnrXg9Oc/s320/DSC07876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576855326379510418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2 dias de grande intensidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;*I'm so ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5566290452634987671?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5566290452634987671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5566290452634987671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5566290452634987671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5566290452634987671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/02/ready-set-go.html' title='Ready, set, go.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tm1aZWhGzQE/TWT4XzSYipI/AAAAAAAACUI/U-ZxnrXg9Oc/s72-c/DSC07876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5418759065861799371</id><published>2011-02-21T14:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-21T14:38:16.755Z</updated><title type='text'>Ser ::T® de Tia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X_Ju1QRfTu0/TWJ4pmvgJxI/AAAAAAAACUA/PTKO7HKgU20/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X_Ju1QRfTu0/TWJ4pmvgJxI/AAAAAAAACUA/PTKO7HKgU20/s320/083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576151944807851794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;É, também, levar com um pé na cara e ainda assim sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5418759065861799371?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5418759065861799371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5418759065861799371&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5418759065861799371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5418759065861799371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/02/ser-t-de-tia.html' title='Ser ::T® de Tia.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X_Ju1QRfTu0/TWJ4pmvgJxI/AAAAAAAACUA/PTKO7HKgU20/s72-c/083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-116619815611673568</id><published>2011-02-21T14:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-21T14:32:57.261Z</updated><title type='text'>Oh it's just a perfect day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EASIS7454LE/TWJ3XgbYdUI/AAAAAAAACTw/WVvVzFUa858/s1600/%25C2%25BA%25C2%25BA%25C2%25BA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EASIS7454LE/TWJ3XgbYdUI/AAAAAAAACTw/WVvVzFUa858/s320/%25C2%25BA%25C2%25BA%25C2%25BA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576150534363575618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm glad I spent it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-116619815611673568?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/116619815611673568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=116619815611673568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/116619815611673568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/116619815611673568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-its-just-perfect-day.html' title='Oh it&apos;s just a perfect day.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EASIS7454LE/TWJ3XgbYdUI/AAAAAAAACTw/WVvVzFUa858/s72-c/%25C2%25BA%25C2%25BA%25C2%25BA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8263805283129251261</id><published>2011-02-17T15:32:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-02-17T15:57:44.789Z</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JqYACDfp3rw/TV1FbmTIbiI/AAAAAAAACTI/elJuLb8ATT0/s1600/images%253D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JqYACDfp3rw/TV1FbmTIbiI/AAAAAAAACTI/elJuLb8ATT0/s320/images%253D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574688254194118178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Check:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Chloe"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The kings speech"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; "Another year"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Black swan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Due date" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"No strings attached"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The Tourist"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"You will meet a tall dark stranger" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The social network"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; "Little Fockers”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Must see:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Love &amp;amp; Other drugs" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The fighter"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Biutiful"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; "Hereafter"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; "Somewhere"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*A ordem, aqui, é irrelevante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-8263805283129251261?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8263805283129251261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=8263805283129251261&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8263805283129251261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8263805283129251261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/02/check-kings-speech-black-swan-no.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JqYACDfp3rw/TV1FbmTIbiI/AAAAAAAACTI/elJuLb8ATT0/s72-c/images%253D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5687412481244556890</id><published>2011-02-15T13:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:41:27.299Z</updated><title type='text'>De porta chaves em porta chaves.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tYB1LM7NRc/TVqBhtcflHI/AAAAAAAACS4/9LW-NodsCK0/s1600/ChaveCadeado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tYB1LM7NRc/TVqBhtcflHI/AAAAAAAACS4/9LW-NodsCK0/s320/ChaveCadeado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573909904959181938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é que, antes de mais, somos porta chaves um do outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quando é mutuo a história muda de figura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Assim, se estabelece a ordem das coisas (como deve de ser).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5687412481244556890?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5687412481244556890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5687412481244556890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5687412481244556890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5687412481244556890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/02/de-porta-chaves-em-porta-chaves.html' title='De porta chaves em porta chaves.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tYB1LM7NRc/TVqBhtcflHI/AAAAAAAACS4/9LW-NodsCK0/s72-c/ChaveCadeado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6932326839493331477</id><published>2011-02-14T15:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:17:19.678Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6HcnfDepOw/TVlHMXpd15I/AAAAAAAACSw/p4rWbn7H6n0/s1600/162955_183485051667855_129255280424166_701608_6386736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6HcnfDepOw/TVlHMXpd15I/AAAAAAAACSw/p4rWbn7H6n0/s320/162955_183485051667855_129255280424166_701608_6386736_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573564291679639442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*So simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/26595256-6932326839493331477?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6932326839493331477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6932326839493331477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6932326839493331477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6932326839493331477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6HcnfDepOw/TVlHMXpd15I/AAAAAAAACSw/p4rWbn7H6n0/s72-c/162955_183485051667855_129255280424166_701608_6386736_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-3056912819976650135</id><published>2011-02-11T10:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-11T10:48:05.246Z</updated><title type='text'>A vida Normal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix"&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;"Todos passamos a vida a desejar a vida que não temos. Queixamo-nos do  emprego, dos colegas que são chatos, do chefe que não nos dá valor, do  muito que trabalhamos e do ordenado que é fraco.Reclamamos do tempo, que  chove e não se pode ir à praia, que não chove e faz mal à agricultura,  do sol que é pouco ou demasiado, do suor, do frio e do vento, do calor  que nunca mais se vai embora e do Verão que nunca mais chega.A família  cansa-nos, mas odiamos quando esta nos ignora; dizemos mal do amigos sem  os quais não sabemos passar; suspiramos pelo fim do serão em que as  visitas se vão embora, mas despedimo-nos combinando um novo  jantar.Estamos fartos dos filhos, mas passamos o tempo a falar deles e a  mostrar as suas fotografias aos amigos. O barulho que fazem  enlouquece-nos, mas o silêncio da sua ausência é  insuportável. Queixamo-nos do marido ou da mulher, que não são como  dantes, que nos irritam, que não nos surpreendem, mas suspiramos quando  nos faltam e reclamamos quando fazem alguma coisa com a qual não  contávamos.Estamos no Algarve a suspirar pela frescura do Minho, no  Minho damos por nós desejosos da brisa costeira, na cidade irrita-nos o  artificialismo e em Trás-os-Montes formigamos com a ânsia de fugir à  ruralidade.E do país, todos nos queixamos do país até ao momento em que  "lá fora" concluímos com um orgulho disfarçado que realmente "comer,  comer bem, só mesmo em Portugal".De queixume em queixume, passamos pela  vida muitas vezes sem deixar verdadeiramente que a vida nos atravesse. E  só quando somos roubados ao quotidiano que tanto maldissemos damos  conta do tempo que perdemos nos lamentos sobre o tempo que os outros nos  fazem perder.Há pouco mais de um mês, numa consulta que era suposto ser  de rotina, foi-me diagnosticado um tumor. Felizmente benigno, como  soube após 24 horas de espera. E, tal como seria de prever, naquele  momento inicial em que o espectro de algo mais grave ainda não tinha  sido afastado, o meu pensamento imediato foi: "Mas afinal porque é que  eu estou aqui, afundada em Braga a trabalhar, em vez de ter já há muito  tempo fugido para Bora-Bora?" Passado contudo tal instante, e nas 23  horas que se seguiram, foi da vida normal que tive saudades antecipadas.  A vida normal: trabalhar, ir ao cinema, abraçar quem amo, rir-me das  pequenas parvoíces do quotidiano, ver a minha filha a dormir e sentir o  seu cheiro.A vida normal está aqui mesmo ao lado. E aposto que Bora-Bora  tem imensos mosquitos."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: right;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Carla Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: right;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PUBLICO, 24.8.2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h6 style="text-align: justify;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Escrito por alguém de quem, apesar de não ter conhecido, muito ouvi falar e que infelizmente nos deixou há bem pouco tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="text-align: justify;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;Neste não conhecer, ainda ontem (mais uma vez) ao ouvir falar da Carla e da sua filha não me consegui impedir de deixar as lágrimas correr. A vida às vezes é madrasta, mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="text-align: justify;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;No entanto, fica a certeza de que, temos mais é de aproveitar a vida normal e não queixar-mo-nos dela constantemente. E isso eu faço TODOS os dias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="text-align: justify;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;Um bem haja a ti que tendo partido nos deixaste já tanto sobre o que reflectir. &lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Vale a pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-3056912819976650135?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3056912819976650135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=3056912819976650135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3056912819976650135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3056912819976650135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/02/vida-normal.html' title='A vida Normal.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8407477319915783903</id><published>2011-02-09T12:16:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-09T12:23:57.867Z</updated><title type='text'>11 EXPRESSÕES USADAS PELAS MULHERES  (e os seus verdadeiros significados)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Chega"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Esta é a palavra que as mulheres usam para encerrar uma discussão quando elas estão certas e tu tens que te calar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"5  minutos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Se ela está a arranjar-se significa meia-hora. "5 minutos" só  são cinco minutos se esse for o prazo que ela te deu para veres futebol  antes de ajudares nas tarefas domésticas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nada"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Esta é a  calmaria antes da tempestade. Significa que ALGO está a acontecer e que  deves ficar atento. Discussões que começam em "Nada" normalmente  terminam em "Chega".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tu é que sabes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: É um desafio, não  uma permissão. Ela está a desafiar-te, e nesta altura tens que saber o  que ela quer... e não digas que não sabes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suspiro (ALTO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:  Não é realmente uma palavra, é uma declaração não-verbal que  frequentemente confunde os homens. Um suspiro alto significa que ela  pensa que és um idiota e que só está a perder tempo a discutir contigo  sobre "Nada".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tudo bem... !!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Uma das mais perigosas  expressões ditas por uma mulher. "Tudo bem... !!!" significa que ela  quer pensar muito bem antes de decidir como e quando vais pagar na mesma  moeda pelo que fizeste.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. "Obrigada"&lt;/span&gt;: Uma mulher está a  agradecer, não questiones, nem desmaies. Apenas diz "de nada". A menos  que ela diga "MUITO obrigada" - isso é PURO SARCASMO e ela não está a  agradecer por coisa nenhuma. Nesse caso, NÃO digas "de nada". Isso  apenas provocará o "Esquece".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Esquece"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: É uma mulher a dizer "Vai-te F*DER !!!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Deixa  estar, EU resolvo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Outra expressão perigosa, significando que uma  mulher disse várias vezes a um homem para fazer algo, mas agora está ela  a fazer. Isto normalmente resulta no homem a perguntar "mas afinal o  que é que queres?". Para a resposta da mulher, consultar o ponto 3.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sabes, estive a pensar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Esta expressão até parece inofensiva, mas usualmente precede os Quatro Cavaleiros do Apocalipse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Precisamos ter uma conversa!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: F***-se...! estás a 30 segundos de levar com um belo par de patins.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: right;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* Depois não digam que não avisei.&lt;/span&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/26595256-8407477319915783903?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8407477319915783903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=8407477319915783903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8407477319915783903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8407477319915783903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/02/11-expressoes-usadas-pelas-mulheres-e.html' title='11 EXPRESSÕES USADAS PELAS MULHERES  (e os seus verdadeiros significados)'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2695469974558586793</id><published>2011-02-03T15:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:20:21.929Z</updated><title type='text'>Now that I killed him I can go party all night long...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TUrG8x6VlPI/AAAAAAAACOw/Hv4n4Qd30-g/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TUrG8x6VlPI/AAAAAAAACOw/Hv4n4Qd30-g/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569482636689511666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mais perto. Mas...ainda, não o suficiente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;*Tarantino mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again...&lt;br /&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/26595256-2695469974558586793?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2695469974558586793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2695469974558586793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2695469974558586793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2695469974558586793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/02/now-that-i-killed-him-i-can-go-party.html' title='Now that I killed him I can go party all night long...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TUrG8x6VlPI/AAAAAAAACOw/Hv4n4Qd30-g/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4454950831710263976</id><published>2011-01-17T10:53:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-01-17T11:50:27.695Z</updated><title type='text'>Optimus Clubbing - Jazzanova - Casa da Musica - e - Eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TTQsg1vsBdI/AAAAAAAAB2A/todjCQKfHzA/s1600/IMG_5249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TTQsg1vsBdI/AAAAAAAAB2A/todjCQKfHzA/s320/IMG_5249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563120382403937746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TTQsZEL1BDI/AAAAAAAAB14/Eiwqj2kX-qc/s1600/DSC02011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TTQsZEL1BDI/AAAAAAAAB14/Eiwqj2kX-qc/s320/DSC02011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563120248841110578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TTQsJaLUNoI/AAAAAAAAB1w/junz0meEiRw/s1600/IMG_6807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TTQsJaLUNoI/AAAAAAAAB1w/junz0meEiRw/s320/IMG_6807.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563119979866633858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dificilmente poderia ser melhor. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jazzanova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; com direito a tudo. Dois minutos de puro êxtase. Algo que nunca julguei vir a acontecer tornou-se real. Tashi só pode mesmo ser &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FELIZZZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-4454950831710263976?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4454950831710263976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4454950831710263976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4454950831710263976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4454950831710263976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/01/optimus-clubbing-jazzanova-casa-da.html' title='Optimus Clubbing - Jazzanova - Casa da Musica - e - Eu'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TTQsg1vsBdI/AAAAAAAAB2A/todjCQKfHzA/s72-c/IMG_5249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7478402187907917186</id><published>2011-01-13T10:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-13T10:40:38.231Z</updated><title type='text'>Devo confessar. Isto cansa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não é fácil.&lt;br /&gt;Já são uns anos a viver um batalha interior constante. A operarem mudanças que vão moendo.&lt;br /&gt;Ter muitos extremos dentro de nós é esgotante.&lt;br /&gt;Ser uma sonhadora racional, ou uma intelectual sentimental, ou uma curiosa medricas, é possível?&lt;br /&gt;Eu, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;que vivo isso de perto&lt;/span&gt;, diria que sim.&lt;br /&gt;Confuso, não?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Se vos soa estranho, agora, imaginem a mim &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(a tal da pessoa que vive nessa confusão todos os dias)&lt;/span&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/26595256-7478402187907917186?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7478402187907917186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=7478402187907917186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7478402187907917186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7478402187907917186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/01/devo-confessar-isto-cansa.html' title='Devo confessar. Isto cansa!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6609311488975374304</id><published>2011-01-10T11:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-10T11:51:05.412Z</updated><title type='text'>24h - 22 episódios!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TSrwsF-GLKI/AAAAAAAAB1o/9J5E_0FQL_I/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TSrwsF-GLKI/AAAAAAAAB1o/9J5E_0FQL_I/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560521330249837730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1st season devidamente devorada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não sei se deva ficar feliz ou nem por isso por finalmente ter visto a tão afamada série que desconhecia até sexta à noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Viciante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(direi eu)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parte boa?&lt;br /&gt;Adorei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parte má?&lt;br /&gt;Só tem 6 temporadas.  :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Desconhecia níveis de adição tão grandes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;**Quero ver tudinho!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-6609311488975374304?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6609311488975374304/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6609311488975374304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6609311488975374304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6609311488975374304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/01/24h-22-episodios.html' title='24h - 22 episódios!!!!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TSrwsF-GLKI/AAAAAAAAB1o/9J5E_0FQL_I/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7707020514491744575</id><published>2011-01-03T00:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-03T00:11:31.371Z</updated><title type='text'>E assim fica mais um ano para trás...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TSET_XC0vhI/AAAAAAAAB1U/a5oejnW2eME/s1600/166106_487206865771_816575771_5748948_297764_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TSET_XC0vhI/AAAAAAAAB1U/a5oejnW2eME/s320/166106_487206865771_816575771_5748948_297764_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557745394390449682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Venha o novo ano. Venha a nova década. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-7707020514491744575?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7707020514491744575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=7707020514491744575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7707020514491744575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7707020514491744575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-assim-fica-mais-um-ano-para-tras.html' title='E assim fica mais um ano para trás...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TSET_XC0vhI/AAAAAAAAB1U/a5oejnW2eME/s72-c/166106_487206865771_816575771_5748948_297764_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4349534797813510763</id><published>2010-12-27T14:58:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T15:03:44.439Z</updated><title type='text'>O Mundo está perdido! E eu... perdida com ele!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="cN-headingPage prepend-5 span-11 last"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/environment/weather/cyclone-tasha-crosses-queensland-coast-20101225-19792.html"&gt;Cyclone Tasha crosses Queensland coast                 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Só faltava mesmo descobrirem toda a verdade...que&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; EU sou um Ciclone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E eu que achava que disfarçava tãoooo bem...:s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Assim termina mais um ano com uma enorme &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ou deveria dizer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;GIGANTE?!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; revelação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span jsid="text"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Daí ter surgido o já famoso provérbio:&lt;br /&gt;"Tashi ausente, Invicta vive-se calmamente!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Agora faz sentido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-4349534797813510763?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4349534797813510763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4349534797813510763&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4349534797813510763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4349534797813510763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-mundo-esta-perdido-e-eu-perdida-com.html' title='O Mundo está perdido! 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Céu - Imagine Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-1596792692522705975?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1596792692522705975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=1596792692522705975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1596792692522705975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1596792692522705975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/12/tempo-de-amor.html' title='Tempo de Amor'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-2QBmBYvVfE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4679261386872464071</id><published>2010-12-14T15:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:39:22.114Z</updated><title type='text'>Na lista dos Must see...</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/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TQePCZoZfeI/AAAAAAAAB1I/VGd1DTKcOmg/s1600/img-natalie-portman-holding_165641838102.jpg_article_singleimage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TQePCZoZfeI/AAAAAAAAB1I/VGd1DTKcOmg/s320/img-natalie-portman-holding_165641838102.jpg_article_singleimage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550562337160265186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Black Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TQeO9tCtoZI/AAAAAAAAB1A/RHCBkl4RGEc/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TQeO9tCtoZI/AAAAAAAAB1A/RHCBkl4RGEc/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550562256471564690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/video/imdb/vi3985807385/"&gt;Natalie Portman estou a apostar em ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-4679261386872464071?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.imdb.com/video/imdb/vi3985807385/' title='Na lista dos Must see...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4679261386872464071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4679261386872464071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4679261386872464071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4679261386872464071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/12/na-lista-dos-must-see.html' title='Na lista dos Must see...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TQePCZoZfeI/AAAAAAAAB1I/VGd1DTKcOmg/s72-c/img-natalie-portman-holding_165641838102.jpg_article_singleimage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-327030435590615644</id><published>2010-12-09T17:08:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-12-09T17:12:07.823Z</updated><title type='text'>O dia pela noite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TQENw3yW99I/AAAAAAAAB04/kOiZVZnWJNY/s1600/Lux%2B.arte_facto%2Bhereges%2Bpervers%25C3%25B5es%2B01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TQENw3yW99I/AAAAAAAAB04/kOiZVZnWJNY/s320/Lux%2B.arte_facto%2Bhereges%2Bpervers%25C3%25B5es%2B01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548731349157214162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TQELruYH8II/AAAAAAAAB0w/9Ul8gZcS9PU/s1600/Lux%2B.arte_facto%2Bhereges%2Bpervers%25C3%25B5es%2B01.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na noite em que o Rio parecia o Mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No amanhecer em que já parecia Inverno sem ainda o ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na companhia de quem vale a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na certeza de que é para repetir SEMPRE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;*Lx @ Lux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/26595256-327030435590615644?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/327030435590615644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=327030435590615644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/327030435590615644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/327030435590615644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-dia-pela-noite.html' title='O dia pela noite.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TQENw3yW99I/AAAAAAAAB04/kOiZVZnWJNY/s72-c/Lux%2B.arte_facto%2Bhereges%2Bpervers%25C3%25B5es%2B01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-3653208540810592178</id><published>2010-12-06T17:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T17:24:43.524Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Well she's walking through the clouds  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With a circus mind that's running round  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Butterflies and zebras  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And moonbeams and fairy tales  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's all she ever thinks about  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Riding with the wind."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: right; text-decoration: none; border: medium none; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Ela não consegue  parar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/26595256-3653208540810592178?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3653208540810592178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=3653208540810592178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3653208540810592178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3653208540810592178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/12/well-shes-walking-through-clouds-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-3170369726779572840</id><published>2010-11-29T11:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-29T11:59:20.818Z</updated><title type='text'>I'll stop the world and melt with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W-wqA6JaS-Q?fs=1" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;*Porque há dias assim...&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/26595256-3170369726779572840?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3170369726779572840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=3170369726779572840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3170369726779572840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3170369726779572840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/11/ill-stop-world-and-melt-with-you.html' title='I&apos;ll stop the world and melt with you'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/W-wqA6JaS-Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2021165606591681913</id><published>2010-11-19T12:11:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-19T12:23:27.358Z</updated><title type='text'>A vida muda quando você muda.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Só existe uma pessoa capaz de limitar o seu crescimento: você!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Você é a única pessoa que pode fazer a revolução de sua vida. Você é a  única pessoa que pode prejudicar a sua vida e Você é a única pessoa  que pode ajudar a si mesmo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sua vida não muda quando seu chefe muda, quando sua empresa muda,  quando seus pais mudam, quando seu namorado(a) muda. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sua vida muda  quando você muda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Você é o único responsável por ela&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O mundo é como um espelho que devolve a cada pessoa o reflexo de seus  próprios pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A maneira como você encara a vida é que faz a  diferença."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*“Os tristes acham que o vento geme, os alegres acham que ele canta.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;**Gostei sempre mais de ver o copo meio cheio. :)&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/26595256-2021165606591681913?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2021165606591681913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2021165606591681913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2021165606591681913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2021165606591681913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/11/vida-muda-quando-voce-muda.html' title='A vida muda quando você muda.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6189668415615144980</id><published>2010-11-08T10:31:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-11-08T10:54:14.121Z</updated><title type='text'>Novembro místico e mítico.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dia 8. Mapa astral x 2. Jantares insanos x 3. Momentos de meninas x já perdi a conta. Chás que aquecem a alma x 1 que vale por mil. Cinema x 3. Magusto x 1. Inauguração simultanea das galerias Miguel Bombarda x 1. Óculos de sol x 2. Passeios À beira mar com conversas da alma x 1. Noites improváveis com resultados satisfatórios, para não dizer promissores mesmo x 2. Gigi para matar saudades x 1. Balanço, muito para lá de positivo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A começar assim, não quero que acabe nunca.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-6189668415615144980?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6189668415615144980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6189668415615144980&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6189668415615144980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6189668415615144980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/11/novembro-mistico-e-m.html' title='Novembro místico e mítico.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4191591348041434954</id><published>2010-11-05T12:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-05T12:55:04.686Z</updated><title type='text'>É Kármico.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tem de cortar com o passado. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acha que consegue? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diga-me que consegue!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*repetido 10 vezes torna-se dificil não fixar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-4191591348041434954?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4191591348041434954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4191591348041434954&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4191591348041434954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4191591348041434954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-karmico.html' title='É Kármico.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5803697485561867804</id><published>2010-11-03T11:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-03T11:43:32.527Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ok, I'm Alright...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/dtzLmtv9v_E/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dtzLmtv9v_E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dtzLmtv9v_E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"it's time to take a deep breath&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes and let yourself go&lt;br /&gt;slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a long and open road&lt;br /&gt;laying on my way now&lt;br /&gt;i don't need to stop and think about it&lt;br /&gt;'cause my heart will guide me through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't need to promise me the moon&lt;br /&gt;just sit with me and watch the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;then every little star will sing this song&lt;br /&gt;and if you feel good, come on&lt;br /&gt;just sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm ok, i'm alright&lt;br /&gt;i got good fellings on my mind&lt;br /&gt;i'm ok, i'm alright&lt;br /&gt;with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love is like a tiny sparrow&lt;br /&gt;you can't hold it on a cage no no you can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;it flies free through the morning breeze&lt;br /&gt;only guided by a wild warm heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause you don't need to promise me the sky&lt;br /&gt;just sit with me and watch the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;set yourself free and breathe deep inside&lt;br /&gt;and while you do that, come on&lt;br /&gt;just sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm ok, i'm alright&lt;br /&gt;i got good fellings on my mind&lt;br /&gt;i'm ok, i'm alright&lt;br /&gt;with you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Aurea (portuguesa, 23 anos)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Prémio revelação 2010 by Bombokinha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Ouvir &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Busy for me'!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*I'm ok I'm allright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/26595256-5803697485561867804?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5803697485561867804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5803697485561867804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5803697485561867804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5803697485561867804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-ok-im-alright.html' title='I&apos;m Ok, I&apos;m Alright...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-2752286274761686100</id><published>2010-11-02T15:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:08:52.184Z</updated><title type='text'>"NORMOSE" (a doença de ser normal)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"E aqueles que foram vistos dançando, foram julgados insanos por aqueles que não podiam escutar a música." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;(F. Nietzsche )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Todo mundo quer se encaixar num padrão. Só que o padrão propagado não é exactamente fácil de alcançar. O sujeito "normal" é magro, alegre, belo, sociável e bem-sucedido. Bebe socialmente, está de bem com a vida, não pode parecer de forma alguma que está passando por algum problema. Quem não se "normaliza", quem não se encaixa nesses padrões, acaba adoecendo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A angústia de não ser o que os outros esperam de nós gera bulimias, depressões, síndromes do pânico e outras manifestações de “não enquadramento”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pergunta a ser feita é: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;quem espera o quê de nós?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Quem são esses ditadores de comportamento que "exercem" tanto poder sobre nossas vidas? Nenhum João, Zé ou Ana bate à sua porta exigindo que você seja assim ou assado. Quem nos exige é uma colectividade abstracta que ganha "presença" através de modelos de comportamento amplamente divulgados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A normose não é brincadeira. Ela estimula a inveja, a auto-depreciação e a ânsia de querer ser o que não se precisa ser. Você precisa de quantos pares de sapato? Comparecer em quantas festas por mês? Pesar quantos quilos até o verão chegar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Então, como aliviar os sintomas desta doença? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um pouco de auto-estima basta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Pense nas pessoas que você mais admira: não são as que seguem todas as regras bovinamente, e sim, aquelas que desenvolveram personalidade própria e arcaram com os riscos de viver uma vida a seu modo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Criaram o seu "normal" e jogaram fora a fórmula, não patentearam, não passaram adiante. O “normal” de cada um tem que ser original. Não adianta querer tomar para si as ilusões e desejos dos outros. É fraude. E uma vida fraudulenta faz sofrer demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eu simpatizo cada vez mais com aqueles que lutam para remover obstáculos mentais e emocionais e tentam viver de forma mais íntegra, simples e sincera. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para mim são os verdadeiros normais, porque não conseguem colocar máscaras ou simular situações.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Se parecem sofrer, é porque estão sofrendo. E se estão sorrindo, é porque a alma lhes é iluminada. Por isso divulgue o alerta: a “normose” está doutrinando erradamente muitos homens e mulheres que poderiam, se quisessem, ser bem mais autênticos e felizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensem nisso."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Michael Schmidt&lt;br /&gt;Terapeuta comportamental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-2752286274761686100?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2752286274761686100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=2752286274761686100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2752286274761686100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/2752286274761686100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/11/normose-doenca-de-ser-normal.html' title='&quot;NORMOSE&quot; (a doença de ser normal)'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-1471281518765224621</id><published>2010-10-29T10:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T10:18:59.707+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch out!</title><content type='html'>Nunca se sabe quando &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(do nada) &lt;/span&gt;nos cruzamos com uma pessoa menos idónea e menos própria &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(para não dizer &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;maluca mesmo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; no meio da rua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garanto que ninguém está preparado para reagir a espectáculos deploráveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu pelo menos não estava...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, pronto, retiro todas as pragas que rogei ao desgraçado do Sr., só espero que nunca mais se cruze comigo, mesmooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-1471281518765224621?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1471281518765224621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=1471281518765224621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1471281518765224621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/1471281518765224621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/10/watch-out.html' title='Watch out!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4141754543594101246</id><published>2010-10-26T10:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T10:48:01.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um coração vazio pesa mais. Demasiado até!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É por isso&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (também)&lt;/span&gt; que adoro encher o meu de coisas boas e momentos únicos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;*Ainda assim, hoje, acordou meio vazio e está a pesar um bocadinho...&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/26595256-4141754543594101246?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4141754543594101246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4141754543594101246&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4141754543594101246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4141754543594101246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/10/um-coracao-vazio-pesa-mais-demasiado.html' title='Um coração vazio pesa mais. Demasiado até!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6667667915596052317</id><published>2010-10-20T09:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:33:51.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Quando o meu coração fala, não sei calar-me."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não foi debaixo de um tapete que o encontrei, felizmente há outras formas mais fáceis e mais eficazes de conseguir o que queremos. Como &lt;em&gt;"quem espera sempre alcança"&lt;/em&gt; eu consegui o que queria. Ideias fixas? Nasceu comigo. Sou muito indecisa, mas só até me decidir. Depois mudar de rumo é que se torna complicado. Eu quis, eu tive. Li tudo de um fôlego só. Não deixei uma linha ao acaso. Devorei da primeira à última linha como se não houvesse amanhã. Ou como se o amanhã fosse tarde de mais. Há oportunidades que se perdem e não se voltam a ter. Esta foi uma delas. Shame on you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;*By the way, apesar do misto de sentimentos que ficou, AMEI!&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/26595256-6667667915596052317?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6667667915596052317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6667667915596052317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6667667915596052317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6667667915596052317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/10/quando-o-meu-coracao-fala-nao-sei-calar.html' title='&quot;Quando o meu coração fala, não sei calar-me.&quot;'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-4168547453158822363</id><published>2010-10-18T16:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T16:36:42.300+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TLxpSCX_81I/AAAAAAAAB0U/-i8b0-_2bhY/s1600/34843_1321281600032_1470597017_30720184_4300970_n-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529410201100219218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TLxpSCX_81I/AAAAAAAAB0U/-i8b0-_2bhY/s320/34843_1321281600032_1470597017_30720184_4300970_n-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Bombokinha celebra hoje os 35 anos de casados daqueles que mais ama, de quem muito se orgulha e que são o exemplo que quer sempre seguir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amor, cumplicidade, amuos, abraços, beijos e &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;muita muita compreensão&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Parabéns mummy &amp;amp; daddy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando for grande quero ser como vocês! ♥ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-4168547453158822363?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4168547453158822363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=4168547453158822363&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4168547453158822363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/4168547453158822363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TLxpSCX_81I/AAAAAAAAB0U/-i8b0-_2bhY/s72-c/34843_1321281600032_1470597017_30720184_4300970_n-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6177965621154525356</id><published>2010-10-12T12:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T12:41:41.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando acordamos como se estivessemos com uma qualquer veia cortada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Temos dias. Hoje é um desses. Aperta. Como se doesse qualquer coisa. Queria voltar a acreditar. O Maoísmo não me anda a deixar muito sorridente. Acho que preciso de ler um qualquer romance intenso e feliz. Em ultimo caso ler um qualquer livro da Disney que acabe com um &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'E foram felizes para sempre'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Variantes de mim que vou encontrando. Às vezes somos tantas que me perco em mim mesma. Não sei se sou aquela que não acredita porque não quer acreditar e é feliz assim. Ou se sou a que não acredita porque a vida não deixa. Sei só que sou a que não acredita. Há dias assim. Em que &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NÃO ACREDITAR DOI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Mas, como alguém disse - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'não acredites, não vale a pena. O Mundo vai acabar por acabar e vai.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/26595256-6177965621154525356?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6177965621154525356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6177965621154525356&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6177965621154525356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6177965621154525356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/10/quando-acordamos-como-se-estivessemos.html' title='Quando acordamos como se estivessemos com uma qualquer veia cortada.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5578422029360102393</id><published>2010-10-11T14:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T15:31:54.825+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DETESTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TLMf0dKHBQI/AAAAAAAAB0M/ZiLsy0O8H4Y/s1600/tumblr_l6u6i4Zhp51qzr04eo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526796153754420482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TLMf0dKHBQI/AAAAAAAAB0M/ZiLsy0O8H4Y/s320/tumblr_l6u6i4Zhp51qzr04eo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ter &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;insónias&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Raio de noite ontem. SOCORRO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/26595256-5578422029360102393?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5578422029360102393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5578422029360102393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5578422029360102393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5578422029360102393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/10/detesto.html' title='DETESTO'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TLMf0dKHBQI/AAAAAAAAB0M/ZiLsy0O8H4Y/s72-c/tumblr_l6u6i4Zhp51qzr04eo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-3454408783820819493</id><published>2010-10-08T09:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T10:16:29.846+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comoéquépossivel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TK7hI3rs6lI/AAAAAAAAB0E/Vs4DT1um_V8/s1600/livraria-lello-porto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525601335332629074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TK7hI3rs6lI/AAAAAAAAB0E/Vs4DT1um_V8/s320/livraria-lello-porto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;13 anos. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;13 anos&lt;/span&gt; nesta cidade e nunca ninguém me levou lá ou me disse para lá ir. Tantas vezes ali passei e nunca parei para olhar para o lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maravilhosa. Maravilhosamente viciante. Quero lá voltar, sempre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apaixonei-me por tudo...pela arquitectura, pelo ar quente, pelos vitrais, pelo Sr. amoroso que me atendeu, pelos carris no chão e por mais alguma coisa que me estou a esquecer de certeza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomendo uma visita à&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; livraria Lello,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; prometo que não se vão desiludir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Vale mesmo a pena. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OBRIGADA!&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/26595256-3454408783820819493?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3454408783820819493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=3454408783820819493&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3454408783820819493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3454408783820819493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/10/comoequepossivel.html' title='Comoéquépossivel?'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TK7hI3rs6lI/AAAAAAAAB0E/Vs4DT1um_V8/s72-c/livraria-lello-porto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7015159219577387131</id><published>2010-10-08T09:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:51:08.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Enquanto me passeio num mundo tão meu vou encontrando o dos outros.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tropeções e cruzamentos inesperados. Conversas avulsas (ou não). Desconfianças. Avaliações. Mais conversas. Buscas incessantes. Encontros e desencontros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apercebo-me então que, de facto, nunca caminhamos sozinhos. A vida traz sempre imprevistos que nos vão desviando dos caminhos que andamos a tentar traçar. Ou então não,  anda só a colocar-nos no trilho correcto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-7015159219577387131?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7015159219577387131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=7015159219577387131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7015159219577387131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7015159219577387131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/10/enquanto-me-passeio-num-mundo-tao-meu.html' title='Enquanto me passeio num mundo tão meu vou encontrando o dos outros.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5832022048659477432</id><published>2010-10-06T11:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T11:44:10.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGNIFICADO DO NOME NATACHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Qual a origem do nome: RUSSO&lt;br /&gt;Qual o significado do nome: DIA DO NASCIMENTO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANÁLISE DA PRIMEIRA LETRA DO NOME: N&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhador incansável, muito dinâmico, inteligente e criativo, possui muita disciplina e está sempre disposto a colaborar sem outra intenção que não seja a de ajudar os outros. Com sua praticidade consegue executar quaisquer tarefas cansativas e monótonas, daquelas que a maioria das pessoas costumam recusar. Não admite ser interrompido quando está trabalhando, e é critico por demais com si mesmo e com outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUA MARCA NO MUNDO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;SEMPRE ALERTA, AGILIDADE, PERSONALIDADE MÚLTIPLA, SINTONIZADA COM O MUNDO, ESPÍRITO AVENTUREIRO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estar sempre envolvida com diversas coisas ao mesmo tempo, é uma constante na vida desta personalidade aventureira &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;muito curiosa, impaciente e dinâmica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Foge sempre da rotina buscando inovação, por isso tendem a acha-la excitante e imprevisível. &lt;strong&gt;Versatilidade é uma característica muito evidente&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;quer ver as coisas sempre funcionando.&lt;/strong&gt; Uma grande sabedoria da pessoa de personalidade 5 é viver o presente, preocupa-se muito pouco com o passado e não cria expectativas com o futuro. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Espírito livre, nunca recusa uma viagem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Relaciona-se muito bem com todos e&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;não dispensa uma boa conversa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A melhor forma de estar sempre aproveitando o lado positivo desta vibração é buscar concentrar-se no que faz e uma coisa a cada vez, para não dispersar seu foco e gastar energia à toa. Buscar ser mais paciente e equilibrar seu magnetismo e sensualidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NUMEROLOGIA&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EXPRESSÃO 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMO O MUNDO TE VÊ?&lt;br /&gt;Alguém que sabe se comunicar com destreza, pois é criativo, optimista, amistoso, animado, inspirado, popular, social, artístico e prático. São como as crianças, que adoram chamar atenção e estar em evidência. Por usar as palavras como ninguém sempre conseguem atingir seus objectivos. Se for alguém de natureza mental demonstra com essa vibração o dom natural para escrever, já os mais emocionais são actores ou cantores, e os frívolos gostam da vida em social e dos ornamentos supérfluos. Cultiva a arte de ser um verdadeiro bom amigo, já que amizade é de grande importância na sua vida. As funções mais prováveis são a de crítico, organizador ou líder social, assistente social, clérigo ou missionário, joalheiro, chapeleiro, costureiro, decorador. Cuidado para não passar por fofoqueiro, com sua tendência a falar demais o que não deve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IMPRESSÕES 9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMO VOCÊ VÊ O MUNDO?&lt;br /&gt;As vezes é possível que percebamos essa manifestação, mas talvez não a expressamos como deveríamos ou mesmo não vivemos de acordo com ela, assim estamos reprimindo os nossos sentimentos e impulsos, o que gostaríamos de ser ou fazer, estamos adormecendo nossos objectivos secretos, as ambições, os ideais mais íntimos natural das pessoas com 9 no número da impressão ter poder, gentileza, compreensão e generosidade para ajudar os mais fracos, os idosos e os necessitados. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Levam uma vida com o lema de dar e receber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, não têm tempo para parar e pensar quando são dignos de recompensas ou não. Precisam aprender a abandonar os interesses pessoais quando querem conduzir multidões e ajudar a humanidade. É necessário que aceitem se sacrificar pelo bem comum da comunidade ou simplesmente de um grupo. Quando conseguem trabalhar desenvolvendo a mente e alma os que são regidos pelo 9 recebem o devido reconhecimento e são até aplaudidos. No que se refere ao amor são &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;idealistas, românticos, emotivos e amam intensamente, mas acabam logo com o romance quando não se encontram de acordo com seus ideais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Geralmente são tímidos, pouco assertivos e precisam de ajuda para compreenderem que são capazes de atrair o bem e de vivenciar seus dons através do serviço aos outros; mas as vezes, torna-se difícil mudar aqueles que já desenvolveram hábitos ruins. Possuem um poder especial conferido a este número apenas: saber partir do zero até atingir o mais alto objectivo. Atraem as coisas boas da vida, gostam do que e belo, são especialmente charmosos e criativos. São bons professores, escritores, atores, pintores, projectistas, advogados, arquitectos, oradores, pregadores, filantropos, marceneiros, tapeceiros. Buscam qualquer actividade que envolva a criação de coisas bonitas, harmoniosas e agradáveis. Aprender a superar os interesses menores e cultivar uma visão universal, e assim descobrir que o ato de servir à humanidade traz grandes recompensas. Os negativos tendem a ser emotivos ao extremo, pouco práticos, amargos, egoístas e instáveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANSEIOS DA ALMA 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANIMA - O QUE MOVE VOCÊ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não desperdiçará um dia sequer de sua vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, e jamais a sentirá inútil ou sedentária na velhice se viver de acordo com as vibrações deste número. 3 - Deseja ser cheia de energia, com entusiasmo e criatividade, ser popular e chamar atenção. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosta de dias ensolarados sentindo o sol no rosto, gosta de roupas coloridas e de sair por aí.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Fazer compras e gastar comprando objectos de decoração é um grande prazer.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Não gosta de solidão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nem de ser preso a um ideal, tem aversão por obrigações e horários fixos a cumprir. O casamento o enfraquece, mesmo que o atraia, na realidade prática acaba se sentindo sem energia, por isso costuma ser mais namorador e infiel." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5832022048659477432?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5832022048659477432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5832022048659477432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5832022048659477432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5832022048659477432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/10/significado-do-nome-natacha.html' title='SIGNIFICADO DO NOME NATACHA'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7768543339926411717</id><published>2010-09-29T09:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T09:59:18.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TKL_R2qdsvI/AAAAAAAABz8/_-bHknVfisI/s1600/15835_198074487570_515997570_4014732_4531748_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522256775306130162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TKL_R2qdsvI/AAAAAAAABz8/_-bHknVfisI/s320/15835_198074487570_515997570_4014732_4531748_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;‎"Quando formos um só seremos muito mais do que dois."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;*Há coisas (que lemos) fantásticas, não há?!&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/26595256-7768543339926411717?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7768543339926411717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=7768543339926411717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7768543339926411717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7768543339926411717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/09/quando-formos-um-so-seremos-muito-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TKL_R2qdsvI/AAAAAAAABz8/_-bHknVfisI/s72-c/15835_198074487570_515997570_4014732_4531748_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8391521349316760623</id><published>2010-09-23T13:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:47:42.781+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um contra o outro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TJtMTST2KLI/AAAAAAAABz0/5lhQBt_4n3s/s1600/59035_497776633083_820878083_7013197_5200953_n____!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520089662488979634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TJtMTST2KLI/AAAAAAAABz0/5lhQBt_4n3s/s320/59035_497776633083_820878083_7013197_5200953_n____!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Anda&lt;br /&gt;Desliga o cabo&lt;br /&gt;Que liga a vida&lt;br /&gt;A esse jogo&lt;br /&gt;Joga comigo&lt;br /&gt;Um jogo novo&lt;br /&gt;Com duas vidas&lt;br /&gt;Um contra o outro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não basta esta luta contra o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Este tempo que perdemos a tentar vencer alguém&lt;br /&gt;Ao fim ao cabo&lt;br /&gt;Que é dado como um ganho&lt;br /&gt;Vai-se a ver desperdiçarmos&lt;br /&gt;Sem nada dar a ninguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda&lt;br /&gt;Faz uma pausa&lt;br /&gt;Encosta o carro&lt;br /&gt;Sai da corrida&lt;br /&gt;Larga essa guerra&lt;br /&gt;Que a tua meta&lt;br /&gt;Está deste lado da tua vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O da medida&lt;br /&gt;Sai do estado invisível&lt;br /&gt;Põe o modo compatível&lt;br /&gt;Com a minha condição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a tua vida&lt;br /&gt;É real e repetível&lt;br /&gt;Dá-te mais que o impossível&lt;br /&gt;Se me deres a tua mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sai de casa e vem comigo para a rua&lt;br /&gt;Vem, que essa vida que tens&lt;br /&gt;Por mais vidas que tu tenhas&lt;br /&gt;É a tua que mais perde se não vens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda&lt;br /&gt;Mostra o que vales&lt;br /&gt;Tu nesse jogo&lt;br /&gt;Vales tão pouco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troca de vício&lt;br /&gt;Por outro novo&lt;br /&gt;Que o desafio&lt;br /&gt;É corpo a corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolhe a alma&lt;br /&gt;A estratégia que não falha&lt;br /&gt;O lado forte da batalha&lt;br /&gt;Põe no máximo que der&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dou-te a vantagem&lt;br /&gt;Tu com tudo&lt;br /&gt;E eu sem nada&lt;br /&gt;Que mesmo assim desarmada&lt;br /&gt;Vou-te ensinar a perder"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;*Deolinda&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/26595256-8391521349316760623?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8391521349316760623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=8391521349316760623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8391521349316760623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8391521349316760623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/09/um-contra-o-outro.html' title='Um contra o outro'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TJtMTST2KLI/AAAAAAAABz0/5lhQBt_4n3s/s72-c/59035_497776633083_820878083_7013197_5200953_n____!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6970086928000389519</id><published>2010-08-30T11:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:13:33.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No teu dia desejo,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/THuDdqPwVmI/AAAAAAAABzU/oAP95UINuXc/s1600/DSC05247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511143114597750370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/THuDdqPwVmI/AAAAAAAABzU/oAP95UINuXc/s320/DSC05247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mimos, sorrisos, abraços, mais sorrisos, mais mimos, raios de sol e tudo tudo tudo que tu mereces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY B-DAY MY LITTLE STAR!!!*&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/26595256-6970086928000389519?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6970086928000389519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6970086928000389519&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6970086928000389519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6970086928000389519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-teu-dia-desejo.html' title='No teu dia desejo,'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/THuDdqPwVmI/AAAAAAAABzU/oAP95UINuXc/s72-c/DSC05247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5160349566034975275</id><published>2010-07-30T16:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T16:37:50.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Loucos e Santos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Escolho os meus amigos não pela pele nem outro arquétipo qualquer, mas pela pupila.&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ter brilho questionador e tonalidade inquietante.&lt;br /&gt;A mim não me interessam os bons de espírito ou os maus de hábitos.&lt;br /&gt;Fico com aqueles que fazem de mim louco e santo.&lt;br /&gt;Deles não quero respostas, quero o meu avesso.&lt;br /&gt;Que me tragam duvidas e angustias e aguentem o que há de pior em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Para isso, só sendo louco.&lt;br /&gt;Escolho os meus amigos pela &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cara lavada e pela alma exposta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Não quero só o seu ombro ou colo, quero também a sua maior alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amigo que não ri comigo, não sabe sofrer comigo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Os meus amigos são todos assim: metade disparate, metade seriedade.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero risos previsíveis nem choros piedosos.&lt;br /&gt;Quero amigos sérios, daqueles que fazem da realidade a sua fonte de aprendizagem, mas lutam para que a fantasia não desapareça.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero amigos adultos nem chatos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero-os metade infância e metade velhice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crianças, para que não esqueçam o valor do vento no rosto e velhos para que nunca tenham pressa.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho amigos para saber quem eu sou.&lt;br /&gt;Pois vendo-os loucos e santos, disparatados e sérios, crianças e velhos, nunca me esquecerei de que "normalidade" é uma ilusão imbecil e estéril."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5160349566034975275?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5160349566034975275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5160349566034975275&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5160349566034975275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5160349566034975275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/07/loucos-e-santos.html' title='Loucos e Santos.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7356948707135999397</id><published>2010-07-30T10:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T10:24:42.678+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração a explodir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cheio de mimo, de carinhos, de sorrisos, de cumplicidades, de&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FELICIDADE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no fundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tão bom sentir que alguém, muitos até, nos querem tão bem e onde quer que estejam não se esquecem de nós. Sentir que estando presente todos os dias ou só de vez em quando, ou até quase nunca não somos esquecidos, pelo contrário até somos bem lembrados com recordações de momentos de partilha sem fim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trago isto comigo todos os dias. Carrego-vos a cada um no lado esquerdo do peito. Num coração gigante cabe tudo lá dentro. Há sempre espaço para mais um, ou outro, ou outro ainda. Quem vem por bem é sempre recebido com o melhor que tenho para dar e assim vou adicionando pessoas extraordinárias ao meu ser e vou aprendendo um bocadinho com cada um de vós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ir ver o pôr-do-sol, enquanto se fala de tudo e de nada. Sair para jantar onde vocês me levam. Receber uma rosa vermelha e um chocolate em forma de coração. Brindar a vocês que me acompanham todos os dias. Receber beijos, abraços, sorrisos e prendas de quem nunca me esquece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Caramba...não imaginam o quão feliz me sinto e o quanto é bom partilhar a vida assim, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;de sorriso estampado na cara.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quero mais viagens surreais de carro, a ouvir Radiohead aos berros e a cantar como se esse fosse o nosso dom principal. Quero mais jantares sentidos. Quero mais bejecas ao pôr-do-sol. Quero mais tudo, seja lá onde for, desde que vos leve sempre comigo (pessoalmente ou ao telemovel).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viver assim vale muito a pena, garanto!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;TASHI FELIZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Beijos na alma de quem vos adora de coração.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-7356948707135999397?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7356948707135999397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=7356948707135999397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7356948707135999397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7356948707135999397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/07/coracao-explodir.html' title='Coração a explodir'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-3953510920122697232</id><published>2010-07-26T10:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:03:15.328+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acho que aguento esta vida 2 semanas fácil, fácil...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TE1SklOQxFI/AAAAAAAABy4/bS3b7ZcT2mI/s1600/DSC06593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498141508509942866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TE1SklOQxFI/AAAAAAAABy4/bS3b7ZcT2mI/s320/DSC06593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TE1SCiDll3I/AAAAAAAAByw/vwO3tp0ImRc/s1600/DSC05799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498140923544311666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TE1SCiDll3I/AAAAAAAAByw/vwO3tp0ImRc/s320/DSC05799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-3953510920122697232?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3953510920122697232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=3953510920122697232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3953510920122697232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/3953510920122697232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/07/acho-que-aguento-esta-vida-3-semanas.html' title='Acho que aguento esta vida 2 semanas fácil, fácil...'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TE1SklOQxFI/AAAAAAAABy4/bS3b7ZcT2mI/s72-c/DSC06593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-7167590391106375289</id><published>2010-07-23T13:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T13:56:33.519+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Se eu pudesse escolher…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TEmRH46gHHI/AAAAAAAAByU/XgE_waBRDco/s1600/DSC08203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497084384905272434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TEmRH46gHHI/AAAAAAAAByU/XgE_waBRDco/s320/DSC08203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Escolhia-te a ti. Pela cumplicidade. Pelo sorriso. Pelo abraço. Pela amizade. Pela partilha. Pela palermice. Pela estupidez. Pelo Amor. Por tudo que já foi partilhado. Por tudo que ainda está por partilhar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre um mas, não é? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre um passado. Um ‘porta-chaves’. Ou dois. Ou mais. Há sempre o medo de perder o que já ganhamos. De magoar. De ser magoado. De estragar o que funciona e &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SEMPRE&lt;/span&gt; funcionou muito bem assim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há coisas que não se escolhem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o assunto é vida amorosa não existe escolha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando vemos, está lá. Sem cinto de segurança. Frio na barriga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se os mas são mais fortes então é porque não é para ser, será? Ou então não. &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/26595256-7167590391106375289?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7167590391106375289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=7167590391106375289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7167590391106375289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/7167590391106375289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/07/se-eu-pudesse-escolher.html' title='Se eu pudesse escolher…'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TEmRH46gHHI/AAAAAAAAByU/XgE_waBRDco/s72-c/DSC08203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6962625369589682097</id><published>2010-07-21T15:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T15:12:26.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Braços misturados num abraço profundamente sentido.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TEcAPxDDA0I/AAAAAAAAByM/A2HU8h-IigA/s1600-h/IsaAndre-Cerim-83-pola%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="IsaAndre-Cerim-83-pola" border="0" alt="IsaAndre-Cerim-83-pola" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TEcASFKxpPI/AAAAAAAAByQ/O6Vhg9RFWyU/IsaAndre-Cerim-83-pola_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="201" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="tre"&gt;no dia mais feliz das vossas vidas estivemos presentes e demos o que de melhor temos para vos oferecer, a nossa amizade e o nosso amor incondicionais. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="tre"&gt;para não mais esquecer e para comemorar, ainda que longe, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sempre do lado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="tre"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 align="right"&gt;&lt;font face="tre"&gt;*obrigada por me tentarem fazer voltar a acreditar (ainda que seja difícil)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-6962625369589682097?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6962625369589682097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=6962625369589682097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6962625369589682097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/6962625369589682097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/07/bracos-misturados-num-abraco.html' title='Braços misturados num abraço profundamente sentido.'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TEcASFKxpPI/AAAAAAAAByQ/O6Vhg9RFWyU/s72-c/IsaAndre-Cerim-83-pola_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-6133459851099482238</id><published>2010-07-20T15:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:22:02.571+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Did It All Go Wrong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/glGZ3lDlKLU/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/glGZ3lDlKLU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/glGZ3lDlKLU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495556854490902770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TEQj16rksPI/AAAAAAAAByA/N3rIjJWK6-0/s320/P1010224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"It's a cruel cruel world, to face on your own, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A heavy cross, to carry alone,&lt;br /&gt;The lights are on, but everyone's gone,&lt;br /&gt;And it's cruel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a funny way, to make ends meet,&lt;br /&gt;when the lights are out on every street,&lt;br /&gt;It feels alright, but never complete,&lt;br /&gt;without you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust you, if it's already been done, undo it,&lt;br /&gt;It takes two, it's up to me and you, to prove it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the rainy nights, even the coldest days,&lt;br /&gt;you're moments ago, but seconds away,&lt;br /&gt;The principal of Nitzche, it's true but, it's a cruel world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can play it safe, or play it cool,&lt;br /&gt;follow the leader, or make up all the rules,&lt;br /&gt;whatever you want, the choice is yours,&lt;br /&gt;So choose."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nossa maior tragédia é não saber o que fazer com a vida." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E nós? Sabemos muitooooo do bem o que fazer com ela, isn't it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*powered by Super Bock in a Super Bus.&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/26595256-7456457748241036262?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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B&apos;day Nini!'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-8173440215626009926</id><published>2010-06-29T15:40:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T15:47:00.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo (ou nada?).</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TCoGgS2u_cI/AAAAAAAABxk/w6-YNk8YvaQ/s1600/Aniversario+Moutes+08+089___.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488206247791361474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TCoGgS2u_cI/AAAAAAAABxk/w6-YNk8YvaQ/s320/Aniversario+Moutes+08+089___.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Tudo com o que me importo, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME IMPORTA MUITO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Me suga, me leva, me atrai, se funde com tudo o que sou e me consome. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toda. Por inteiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Sorte minha me doar tanto - e com tal intensidade - e ainda sair viva dessa vida."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Se não tiver paixão, se não tiver emoção, se não me arranca do chão...não serve."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-8173440215626009926?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8173440215626009926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=8173440215626009926&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8173440215626009926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/8173440215626009926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/06/tudo-com-o-que-me-importo-me-importa.html' title='Tudo (ou nada?).'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/TCoGgS2u_cI/AAAAAAAABxk/w6-YNk8YvaQ/s72-c/Aniversario+Moutes+08+089___.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26595256.post-5514050517333507965</id><published>2010-06-25T15:16:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:03:22.918+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porto Sentido no São João '10</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4094e25b1315d62" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04094e25b1315d62%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331780201%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E1FA1C855EEBB9C962DBAB81D5166D3ACD9B6A2.1141E09133AD9804211F08674363F09E6E01C4C6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4094e25b1315d62%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DR1yc6kH8yVQVbYL_cULOXt8TtFE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04094e25b1315d62%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331780201%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E1FA1C855EEBB9C962DBAB81D5166D3ACD9B6A2.1141E09133AD9804211F08674363F09E6E01C4C6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4094e25b1315d62%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DR1yc6kH8yVQVbYL_cULOXt8TtFE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Quem vem e atravessa o rio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Junto à serra do Pilar vê um velho casario que se estende ate ao mar Quem te vê ao vir da ponte és cascata, são-joanina erigida sobre um monte no meio da neblina. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por ruelas e calçadas da Ribeira até à Foz por pedras sujas e gastas e lampiões tristes e sós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; E esse teu &lt;em&gt;ar grave e sério&lt;/em&gt; dum rosto e cantaria que nos oculta o mistério dessa luz bela e sombria Ver-te assim abandonada nesse timbre pardacento nesse teu jeito fechado de quem mói um sentimento&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E é sempre a primeira vez em cada regresso a casa rever-te nessa altivez de milhafre ferido na asa.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*somos NÓS a viver um são joão num Porto tão sentido!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26595256-5514050517333507965?l=bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4094e25b1315d62&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5514050517333507965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26595256&amp;postID=5514050517333507965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5514050517333507965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26595256/posts/default/5514050517333507965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bombokinhaonline.blogspot.com/2010/06/porto-sentido-10.html' title='Porto Sentido no São João &apos;10'/><author><name>Bombokinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16273208638506496052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ot9bvvoh-0s/SME_vVUDNbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/VOojAZSSds0/S220/Nikki+Beach+30.08.08+052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
