<?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-11715851</id><updated>2011-09-06T15:09:22.977Z</updated><title type='text'>Ilhas e Mar</title><subtitle type='html'>Só sei voar dentro de mim neste sonho de abraçar
o céu sem fim, o mar, a terra inteira! 
E trago o mar dentro de mim, com o céu vivo a sonhar e vou sonhar até ao fim, até não mais acordar... 
Então, voltarei a cruzar este céu e este mar, voarei, voarei sem parar á volta da terra inteira! 
Ninhos faria de lua cheia e depois dormiria na areia...
("Garça Perdida" - Dulce Pontes)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>370</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1549534487974928301</id><published>2009-01-28T16:41:00.003-01:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T13:04:48.639Z</updated><title type='text'>28 Janeiro 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje volto a escrever aqui, depois de um interregno bastante grande... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cresci muito, aprendi a viver melhor, o meu irmão cresceu, a minha família se uniu! Hoje tivemos a confirmação que o meu maninho lindo tinha vencido um &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bicho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; chamado &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cancro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Hoje, depois de tratamentos de quimioterapia, depois de uma cirúrgia complicada, de uma infecção que não queria acabar, de uma recuperação que ainda está a decorrer, volto e digo: ACABOU! O pesadelo terminou! :) Hoje sou muito mais feliz! Sou uma pessoa muito melhor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Só tenho a agradecer a Deus que sempre nos acompanhou nesta luta, sempre nos deu força e coragem para enfrentar o &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bicho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; e os momentos de fraqueza, ao meu irmão que foi um lutador de verdade, um guerreiro... aos meus pais que sempre deram tudo de si para minimizar a tristeza da família e mantê-la sempre unida, ao meu namorado que teve paciência para me aturar, à minha restante família e amigos mais próximos e que se revelaram como sendo verdadeiros porque sempre estiveram connosco, sofreram connosco... Hoje sei quem são... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A todos o meu muito obrigada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E só vim aqui para dizer isto a quem ainda vem aqui ver se escrevi alguma coisa... Não sei se volto aqui, talvez sim, talvez não... Quem sabe?! Posso até ter recomeçado noutro lugar... Posso até ter encontrado um lugar secreto onde me tenha escondido este tempo todo... Mas senti que devia dizer algo a quem me seguiu até aqui e aqui... Aos eternos resistentes do &lt;em&gt;Ilhas e Mar&lt;/em&gt;! Obrigada por ainda virem aqui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beijinhos Shark, Dinorah e Kina! Só gostava que aqui estivessem para partilhar a nossa alegria, tal como partilharam o pesadelo!... Espero que tudo vos corra bem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-1549534487974928301?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1549534487974928301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1549534487974928301' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1549534487974928301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1549534487974928301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2009/01/28-janeiro-2009.html' title='28 Janeiro 2009'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8752206566123212985</id><published>2008-05-15T10:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:49:42.866Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Que o nosso amor renasça em cada amanhecer... Que tenha a força do sol e a bravura do mar para que as tempestades apenas o fortaleçam, e nunca o destruam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200554733443034050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/SCwU-fHZK8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/xmfu8SUGMzc/s320/por+sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Que nunca caiam pontes entre nós!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Muito mais é o que nos une, que aquilo que nos separa!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200554724853099442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/SCwU9_HZK7I/AAAAAAAAAVM/ABiaknl_aLI/s320/pinguins.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conto sempre contigo... sempre...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É só uma data, é apenas mais um dia; a grande comemoração acontece todos os dias, quando eu te encontro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200554733443034066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/SCwU-fHZK9I/AAAAAAAAAVc/Tw_avk2S9q8/s320/you-complete-me-lossy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-8752206566123212985?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8752206566123212985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8752206566123212985' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8752206566123212985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8752206566123212985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/05/hoje.html' title='Hoje...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/SCwU-fHZK8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/xmfu8SUGMzc/s72-c/por+sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-6156026853866556800</id><published>2008-04-25T23:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-04-25T23:40:25.023Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meu maninho lindo... estou e estarei sempre contigo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muita, muita força e muita fé...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;És a coisa mais preciosa que tenho na vida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Luta e vencerás, como tens vencido todas as outras batalhas da tua vida! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-6156026853866556800?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/6156026853866556800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=6156026853866556800' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6156026853866556800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6156026853866556800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/04/meu-maninho-lindo.html' title=''/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5908090786377726062</id><published>2008-04-09T10:26:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-04-09T11:03:33.596Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns meu gatinho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yajJZ-0rI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SEgaM7S_udc/s1600-h/shooby+atento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187190799434961586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yajJZ-0rI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SEgaM7S_udc/s320/shooby+atento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje faz 8 anos que este bichano lindo nasceu! Ainda lembro quando o fui buscar, no dia 8 de Maio de 2000. Combinei com a dona da mãe dele e encontramo-nos em Casal de Cambra! Ele e os irmãozinhos estvam os 3 no porta bagagem do carro da senhora... Dos três, este era o único que tinha todas as patas branquinhas, como se estivesse com umas meias calçadas... :) Era e é lindo o meu bichano! Chamei-lhe de Shooby! Porquê?! Porque se trocarem as sílabas fica Byshoo, ou seja, lido fica Bicho... Voltamos a trocar e fica Chobi... mas o nome artístico que fica melhor dactilografado é Shooby, tal como está registado! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na primeira semana ainda lhe dei biberão, porque ele ainda era muito tontinho para comer sozinho! :) Ia comigo para todo o lado! No dia que eu o fui buscar foi comigo ao McDonald's do Bairro Alto, dentro do meu casaco! Passou a noite toda a miar com saudades da mãe... Quando cheguei a casa com ele, as minhas colegas com quem dividia o apartamento ficaram loucas com o nosso novo amiguinho! :)&lt;br /&gt;Eu levava-o ao jardim, ao Colombo, aos passeios de fim-de-semana que dávamos... era a minha companhia, o meu amigo de sempre... Levava-o para o meu trabalho, por vezes... mas ele ficava no carro, com a sua comida e água sempre fresquinha! Ele adorava andar de carro... até já tinha locais de viagem predilectos... ou era o tabliet ou o vidro de trás... e até às vezes, nos dias de mais calor, ia ele com as patas traseiras no banco de trás e as patas da frente no meu banco, com a cabeça na janela, como se fosse cão mesmo! :) Livrou-me de uma multa, o que já é muito bom! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levava-o nas minhas viagens aos Açores de avião, sempre! Lá ia ele, lá vinha ele! :) E tinha que ir no colo, porque se fosse no chão não parava de miar! E no aeroporto! Ui! Fazia sensação! Ponha-o a trela (sim, ele sabia andar de trela) e amarrava-o ao carrinho das malas... e ele ficava ali a "guardar" as malas, sempre atento! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele adora brincar... é um doido! Basta abrir um pouco a porta e lá vai ele dar a sua voltinha! :) Quando é hora de vir para casa... lá vou eu buscar o pacote de cereais ou estalo os dedos e lá vem ele obediente para casa, sempre a emitir uns sons engraçados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adora brincar com sacos plásticos... sim, daqueles do hiper... adora elásticos de cabelo (fartou-se de perder os elásticos de todas nós lá do apartamento)... Os elásticos de cabelo funcionam tipo trela electrónica... é mesmo vidrado nos elásticos! :) Adora o dia da limpeza do escritório, porque farta-se de brincar com as bolas de papel que eu faço de propósito para ele brincar... enrola-se nelas, corre atrás delas, é mesmo doido! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adora melão, meloa, camarão, milho cozido, fiambre,...! Não descansa enquanto não lhe damos sempre um bocadinho! E se não o ligamos ele salta para cima da cadeira e enfia a sua cabeça debaixo do nosso braço, como que a dizer "Ei eu estou aqui!" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele, para ser diferente dos outros gatos (deve sentir prazer nisso), não ronca, não gosta de colo, nada! Mas gosta de companhia... portanto, se eu estiver no quarto, ele quer estar no quarto, se eu for à casa de banho, lá vai ele à casa de banho e deita-se no tapete! Ele dorme aos meus pés, na minha cama... Não há maneira de lhe puxar para perto de mim... Quando me acontece algo de menos bom e se ele me vê chorar, salta para cima da cama e chega-se para perto de mim como quem diz "Não chores, eu estou aqui! Eu não gosto, mas desta vez deixo-te fazer-me festinhas..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele faz frente aos meus cães... é giro ver os cães a quererem brincar com ele e ele sem dar confiança... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um bom caçador! Quando morava em Mafra, a minha casa ficava no meio de um pinhal... por vezes tinha pássaros e raras vezes ratos à porta de casa! E eu não podia refilar, porque segundo dizem, se refilarmos, eles pensam que não gostamos da oferta e para a próxima trazem mais e maiores... Aquilo são presentes e temos de sorrir! Imaginam eu a sorrir para um rato?! Não! Pois, eu também não! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele só bebe água fresquinha... logo pela manhã quando me estou a despachar para ir trabalhar, ele anda de roda até eu abrir a torneira, porque é hora de sua Exa. beber! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns&lt;/strong&gt; meu bichano... que tenhas muitos anos de vida... sempre ao nosso lado com a mesma vivacidade que te é característica! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-5908090786377726062?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5908090786377726062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5908090786377726062' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5908090786377726062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5908090786377726062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/04/parabns-meu-gatinho.html' title='Parabéns meu gatinho!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yajJZ-0rI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SEgaM7S_udc/s72-c/shooby+atento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4111359342439262700</id><published>2008-04-09T10:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-04-09T10:25:21.143Z</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças desde 1940 até 1990!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yZeZZ-0nI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yi6oZcfQ2dM/s1600-h/candidato.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189618318955122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yZeZZ-0nI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yi6oZcfQ2dM/s320/candidato.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yZepZ-0oI/AAAAAAAAAUs/sCJ_RvYqR5M/s1600-h/castigo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189622613922434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yZepZ-0oI/AAAAAAAAAUs/sCJ_RvYqR5M/s320/castigo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yZe5Z-0pI/AAAAAAAAAU0/rOCwIXWvdA0/s1600-h/Horas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189626908889746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yZe5Z-0pI/AAAAAAAAAU0/rOCwIXWvdA0/s320/Horas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yZfZZ-0qI/AAAAAAAAAU8/G6GYm2Ujedo/s1600-h/qd+for+grande.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189635498824354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yZfZZ-0qI/AAAAAAAAAU8/G6GYm2Ujedo/s320/qd+for+grande.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/11715851-4111359342439262700?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4111359342439262700/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4111359342439262700' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4111359342439262700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4111359342439262700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/04/mudanas-desde-1940-at-1990.html' title='Mudanças desde 1940 até 1990!!!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R_yZeZZ-0nI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yi6oZcfQ2dM/s72-c/candidato.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-968855322485501266</id><published>2008-03-31T11:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-31T11:36:38.349Z</updated><title type='text'>Discurso do 1º Ministro Australiano à comunidade Muçulmana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aos Muçulmanos que querem viver de acordo com a lei do Sharia Islâmico foi-lhes dito muito recentemente para deixarem a Austrália, no âmbito das medidas de segurança tomadas para continuar a fazer face aos eventuais ataques terroristas. Aparentemente, o Primeiro Ministro John Howard chocou alguns muçulmanos australianos declarando que apoiava agências-espiães encarregadas de supervisionar as mesquitas da nação. Citação: OS IMIGRANTES NÃO-AUSTRALIANOS, DEVEM ADAPTAR-SE. É pegar ou largar ! Estou cansado de saber que esta nação se inquieta ao ofendermos certos indivíduos ou a sua cultura. Desde os ataques terroristas em Bali, assistimos a uma subida de patriotismo na maioria do Australianos.A nossa cultura está desenvolvida desde há mais de dois séculos de lutas, de habilidade e de vitórias de milhões de homens e mulheres que procuraram a liberdade.A nossa língua oficial é o Inglês; não é o Espanhol, o Libanês, o Árabe, o Chinês, o Japonês, ou qualquer outra língua. Por conseguinte, se desejam fazer parte da nossa sociedade, aprendam a nossa língua!' A maior parte do Australianos crê em Deus. Não se trata de uma obrigação cristã, de influência da direita ou pressão política, mas é um facto, porque homens e mulheres fundaram esta nação sobre princípios cristãos, e isso é ensinado oficialmente. É perfeitamente adequado afixá-lo sobre os muros das nossas escolas. Se Deus vos ofende, sugiro-vos então que encarem outra parte do mundo como o vosso país de acolhimento, porque Deus faz parte da nossa cultura.Nós aceitaremos as vossas crenças sem fazer perguntas. Tudo o que vos pedimos é que aceitem as nossas e vivam em harmonia e em paz connosco. ESTE É O NOSSO PAÍS, A NOSSA TERRA, E O NOSSO ESTILO DE VIDA'. E oferecemos-vos a oportunidade de aproveitar tudo isto. Mas se vocês têm muitas razões de queixa, se estão fartos da nossa bandeira, do nosso compromisso, das nossas crenças cristãs, ou do nosso estilo de vida, incentivo-os fortemente a tirarem partido de uma outra grande liberdade australiana, : O DIREITO de PARTIR.  Se não são felizes aqui, então PARTAM. Não vos forçamos a vir para aqui. Vocês pediram para vir para cá. Então, aceitem o país que vos aceitou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Talvez se fizéssemos circular isto entre nós, entre todos os cidadãos do mundo, encontraríamos o meio de falar e espalhar as mesmas verdades. A comissão Bouchard-Taylor deveria inspirar-se nesta declaração antes de qualquer outra.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Precisavamos de um Homem assim à frente do nosso País e Região!!!&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/11715851-968855322485501266?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/968855322485501266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=968855322485501266' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/968855322485501266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/968855322485501266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/03/discurso-do-1-ministro-australiano.html' title='Discurso do 1º Ministro Australiano à comunidade Muçulmana'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-7220469164739705161</id><published>2008-03-26T12:09:00.003-01:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:29:41.039-01:00</updated><title type='text'>As Mulheres são fantásticas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Mãe e o Pai estavam assistindo televisão, quando a Mãe disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Estou cansada e já é tarde, vou me deitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi à cozinha fazer os sanduíches para o lanche do dia seguinte na escola, passou água nas taças das pipocas, tirou a carne do freezer para o jantar do dia seguinte, confirmou se as caixas dos cereais estavam vazias, encheu o açucareiro, pôs tijelas e talheres na mesa e preparou a cafeteira do café para estar pronta para ligar no dia seguinte. Pôs ainda umas roupas na máquina de lavar, passou uma camisa a ferro pregou um botão que estava caindo.  Guardou umas peças de jogo que ficaram em cima da mesa, e pôs o telefone no lugar. Regou as plantas, despejou o lixo, e pendurou uma toalha para secar. Bocejou, espreguiçou-se, e foi para o quarto.&lt;br /&gt;Parou ainda no escritório e escreveu uma nota para o Professor do filho, pôs num envelope junto com o dinheiro para pagamento de uma visita de estudo, e apanhou um caderno que estava caído debaixo da cadeira.&lt;br /&gt;Assinou um cartão de aniversário para uma amiga, selou o envelope, e fez uma pequena lista para o supermercado.  Colocou ambos perto da carteira.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa altura, o Pai disse lá da sala:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Pensei que você tinha ido se deitar.&lt;br /&gt;- Estou a caminho!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;respondeu ela.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pôs água na tijela do cão e chamou o gato para dentro de casa.  Certificou-se de que as portas estavam fechadas. Espreitou para o quarto de cada um dos filhos, apagou a luz do corredor, pendurou uma camisa, atirou umas meias para o cesto de roupa suja e conversou um bocadinho com o mais velho que ainda estava estudando no quarto. Já no quarto, acertou o despertador, preparou a roupa para o dia seguinte e arrumou os sapatos. Depois lavou o rosto, passou creme, escovou os dentes e acertou uma unha quebrada.&lt;br /&gt;A essa altura, o pai desligou a televisão e disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Vou me deitar.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E foi.  Sem mais nada.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notaram aqui alguma coisa de extraordinário?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ainda perguntaram por que é que as  mulheres vivem mais... E são tão MARAVILHOSAS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PORQUE SÃO MAIS FORTES... FEITAS PARA RESISTIR...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Existem muitos motivos para não se amar uma pessoa, mas apenas um para amá-la”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Carlos Drummond de Andrade)&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-7220469164739705161?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7220469164739705161/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7220469164739705161' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7220469164739705161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7220469164739705161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-mulheres-so-fantsticas.html' title='As Mulheres são fantásticas!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5092588182188646527</id><published>2008-03-26T12:02:00.003-01:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:04:24.547-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Horóscopo Revoltado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recebi um email outro dia e vejam o que dizia no meu signo...revoltado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por favor, se acham que sou assim, digam... sejam sinceros... Lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;CÂNCER - 21/06 a 21/07&lt;br /&gt;"Você é um chorão desgraçado e as pessoas que convivem com você são obrigadas ficar aguentando você reclamar da sua  vida. Você se acha solidário e compreensivo com os problemas dos outros, o que faz de você um baba-ovo puxa-saco. O que você quer mesmo é ficar "bem na fita". Você só quer saber de se dar bem, custe o que custar, e  acaba sempre ficando numa boa, apesar de não valer nada. É, na verdade, um canalha com cara de santo. Quando pressionado você faz chantagem  emocional. Chora e faz da sua vida a pior de todas. Por isso, os outros signos do zodíaco nunca desconfiam de você. E o pior é que todos gostam de  você."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-5092588182188646527?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5092588182188646527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5092588182188646527' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5092588182188646527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5092588182188646527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/03/horscopo-revoltado.html' title='Horóscopo Revoltado!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-7833102116338974245</id><published>2008-03-26T11:49:00.002-01:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T11:54:37.252-01:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu dia-a-dia é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R-pGqZZ-0mI/AAAAAAAAAUc/b5otY4Rlnh4/s1600-h/this+sucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182032015431488098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R-pGqZZ-0mI/AAAAAAAAAUc/b5otY4Rlnh4/s320/this+sucks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fechada num escritório... enquanto o sol brilha lá fora... a justificar e a contrapôr opiniões negativas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... analisando friamente a minha situação... se calhar prefiro estar aqui do que estar sob a "alça" daquela que se diz conhecedora da Educação do nosso País... Só de pensar nisso até me arrepio!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Profes... eu estou convosco na vossa luta! Acreditem num futuro melhor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-7833102116338974245?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7833102116338974245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7833102116338974245' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7833102116338974245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7833102116338974245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-meu-dia-dia.html' title='O meu dia-a-dia é...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R-pGqZZ-0mI/AAAAAAAAAUc/b5otY4Rlnh4/s72-c/this+sucks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-7698554174852129055</id><published>2008-03-19T11:48:00.003-01:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:53:23.736-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R-EMUp615QI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dZAELNyqvJ4/s1600-h/1+No+Datsun+++pai.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179434595442353410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R-EMUp615QI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dZAELNyqvJ4/s320/1+No+Datsun+%2B+pai.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;… e se um dia eu tiver filhos, quero que eles tenham a sorte de ter um pai como eu tenho! Pois, com certeza, sentirão o mesmo orgulho que eu sinto por ter um PAI como TU… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ADORO-TE MUITO PAI&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/11715851-7698554174852129055?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7698554174852129055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7698554174852129055' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7698554174852129055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7698554174852129055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/03/pai.html' title='Pai...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R-EMUp615QI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dZAELNyqvJ4/s72-c/1+No+Datsun+%2B+pai.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-7474611763623200020</id><published>2008-03-05T08:32:00.002-01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T08:37:54.528-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Escritura feita! Ontem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É com tanta burocracia que esta Função Pública se apresenta que nem vos passa!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para adquirir um terreno, por mais pequeno que seja, temos montes de coisas para fazer!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Primeiro faz-se um contrato de compra e venda com a Imobiliária, onde damos um X do valor total do terreno... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;depois vai-se às Finanças pagar o IMT (grande cacetada!!!),... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;depois na Escritura paga-se o resto do dinheiro do terreno ao dono e paga-se a própria escritura (equivalente a um ordenado médio),... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;depois temos de ir à Conservatória dizer que se fez a escritura e espera-se um mês para tudo estar no nosso nome... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;e depois vamos novamente às Finanças pagar o IMI!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estou na fase de esperar um mês!!! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-7474611763623200020?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7474611763623200020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7474611763623200020' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7474611763623200020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7474611763623200020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/03/escritura-feita-ontem.html' title='Escritura feita! Ontem...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8457850507828399287</id><published>2008-02-26T11:39:00.002-01:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T11:45:12.399-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é dia de IMT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R8QJur_KMsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/bfypdGEiDAI/s1600-h/ilustracoes_medo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171268969814438594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R8QJur_KMsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/bfypdGEiDAI/s320/ilustracoes_medo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/11715851-8457850507828399287?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8457850507828399287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8457850507828399287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8457850507828399287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8457850507828399287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/02/hoje-dia-de-imt.html' title='Hoje é dia de IMT!!!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R8QJur_KMsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/bfypdGEiDAI/s72-c/ilustracoes_medo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8776790692551864016</id><published>2008-02-19T11:58:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T12:01:03.452-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pontes entre nós - Pedro Abrunhosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R7rS3b_KMrI/AAAAAAAAAUE/yNkpr0DZxtA/s1600-h/apaixonados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168675372208370354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R7rS3b_KMrI/AAAAAAAAAUE/yNkpr0DZxtA/s320/apaixonados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu tenho o tempo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu tens o chão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tens as palavras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entre a luz e a escuridão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu tenho a noite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E tu tens a dor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tens o silêncio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que por dentro sei de cor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu, e tu, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perdidos e sós,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amantes distantes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que nunca caiam as pontes entre nós.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu tenho o medo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu tens a paz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tens a loucura que a manhã ainda te traz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu tenho a terra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu tens as mãos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tens o desejo que bata em nós um coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu, e tu, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perdidos e sós,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amantes distantes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que nunca caiam as pontes entre nós.&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/11715851-8776790692551864016?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8776790692551864016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8776790692551864016' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8776790692551864016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8776790692551864016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/02/pontes-entre-ns-pedro-abrunhosa.html' title='Pontes entre nós - Pedro Abrunhosa'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R7rS3b_KMrI/AAAAAAAAAUE/yNkpr0DZxtA/s72-c/apaixonados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3565706588060580498</id><published>2008-02-14T11:29:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T11:31:05.369-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Consciência pesada é um problema sériooooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um casal estava dormindo profundamente como inocentes bebés.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De repente, lá pelas três horas da manha, escutam ruídos fora do quarto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A mulher sobressaltada e, totalmente espantada diz para o homem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Aaaaaiiiiiii, deve ser o meu marido!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Homem levanta-se espantadíssimo e nu, pula como pode pela janela e cai em cima de uma planta com espinhos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em poucos segundos volta e diz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Olha lá sua desgraçada... o teu marido sou eu!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Ai é ?!?!? E saltaste a janela porquê???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-3565706588060580498?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3565706588060580498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3565706588060580498' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3565706588060580498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3565706588060580498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/02/conscincia-pesada-um-problema.html' title='Consciência pesada é um problema sériooooooo'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5097041000846029756</id><published>2008-02-14T09:47:00.003-01:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T09:51:09.947-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia, meu amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fica com o meu coração, acolhe-o e trata-o sempre bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166786127764009618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R7Qcm7_KMpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/I0cQs3MNPa4/s320/4qzfa2g24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AMO-TE ontem, hoje e sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166786544375837346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R7Qc_L_KMqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/02XD_kBPWdg/s320/pinguins.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Muito mais é o que nos une, que aquilo que nos separa...&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/11715851-5097041000846029756?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5097041000846029756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5097041000846029756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5097041000846029756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5097041000846029756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/02/feliz-dia-meu-amor.html' title='Feliz dia, meu amor...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R7Qcm7_KMpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/I0cQs3MNPa4/s72-c/4qzfa2g24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8201288515468078355</id><published>2008-02-07T16:10:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T16:23:16.347-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Afinal o nosso ensino não está mal! Reparem na inteligência dos nossos alunos:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Divisão:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - O que devo fazer para repartir 11 batatas por 7 pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Puré de batata, senhor professor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verbos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Se és tu a cantar, dizes: "eu canto". Se for o teu irmão que canta, como é que dizes?&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Cala a boca, Alberto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Castigos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Stora", alguém pode ser castigado por uma coisa que não fez?&lt;br /&gt;- Não.&lt;br /&gt;- Fixe. É que eu não fiz os trabalhos de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verbos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Joaquim, diga o presente do indicativo do verbo caminhar.&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Eu caminho... ah... ...tu caminhas.... ah...ele caminha...&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Mais depressa!&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Nós corremos, vós correis, eles correm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Chovia que tempo é?&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - É tempo muito mau, senhor professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - De onde vem a electricidade?&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Do Jardim Zoológico!&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Do Jardim Zoológico?&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Pois! O meu pai, quando falta a luz em casa, diz sempre: "Aqueles camelos...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ciências:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Quantos corações temos nós?&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Dois, senhor professor.&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Dois!?&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Sim, o meu e o seu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois alunos chegam tarde à escola e justificam-se:&lt;br /&gt;1º Aluno: - Acordei tarde, senhor professor! Sonhei que fui à Polinésia e demorou muito a viagem.&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Então e tu!&lt;br /&gt;2º Aluno: -E eu fui esperá-lo ao aeroporto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Pode dizer-me o nome de cinco coisas que contenham leite?&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Sim, senhor professor: Um queijo e quatro vacas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Direito:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um aluno de Direito a fazer um exame oral:&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - O que é uma fraude?&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - É o que o sr. professor está a fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Professor: - (O professor muito indignado) Ora essa, explique-se...&lt;br /&gt;Aluno: - Segundo o Código Penal comete fraude todo aquele que se aproveita da ignorância do outro para o prejudicar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fartei-me de rir... :)&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/11715851-8201288515468078355?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8201288515468078355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8201288515468078355' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8201288515468078355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8201288515468078355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/02/afinal-o-nosso-ensino-no-est-mal.html' title='Afinal o nosso ensino não está mal! Reparem na inteligência dos nossos alunos:'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3814860000282869277</id><published>2008-01-31T08:36:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T09:06:55.503-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje o meu "princeso" faz anos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Por isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MUITOS PARABÉNS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meu amor&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161579646352494866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R6GdV1S6ERI/AAAAAAAAATs/XKO9ukQl_Mg/s320/Terceira+Faial+Pico+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gostas pouco, gostas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No teu aniversário, podes sentir-te muito especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas para mim &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TU ÉS ESPECIAL TODOS OS DIAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161579156726223106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R6Gc5VS6EQI/AAAAAAAAATk/nNBEI16FEa0/s320/rosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-3814860000282869277?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3814860000282869277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3814860000282869277' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3814860000282869277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3814860000282869277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/01/hoje-o-meu-princeso-faz-anos.html' title='Hoje o meu &quot;princeso&quot; faz anos!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R6GdV1S6ERI/AAAAAAAAATs/XKO9ukQl_Mg/s72-c/Terceira+Faial+Pico+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-944847103551684727</id><published>2008-01-25T14:42:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T14:44:52.277-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é só para a minha MÃE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R5oDllS6EPI/AAAAAAAAATc/DC_LXQGHoks/s1600-h/bou_ros_amari_p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159440267307782386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R5oDllS6EPI/AAAAAAAAATc/DC_LXQGHoks/s320/bou_ros_amari_p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PARABÉNS MÃE!&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/11715851-944847103551684727?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/944847103551684727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=944847103551684727' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/944847103551684727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/944847103551684727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/01/hoje-s-para-minha-me.html' title='Hoje é só para a minha MÃE'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R5oDllS6EPI/AAAAAAAAATc/DC_LXQGHoks/s72-c/bou_ros_amari_p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4550840100510694643</id><published>2008-01-24T10:17:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T10:34:38.852-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Como fazer uma mulher feliz?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R5h3vFS6EOI/AAAAAAAAATU/6mgbxe1iVyk/s1600-h/BettyBoopColorAni.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159005023911940322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R5h3vFS6EOI/AAAAAAAAATU/6mgbxe1iVyk/s320/BettyBoopColorAni.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Lava os dentes.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nunca coces os testículos à frente dela.&lt;br /&gt;3. Oferece-lhe flores e muitos, mas mesmo muitos, presentes.&lt;br /&gt;4. Levanta a tampa da sanita antes de urinar e baixa-a sempre depois.&lt;br /&gt;5. Lava as mãos quando saíres da casa-de-banho.&lt;br /&gt;6. Não mastigues com a boca aberta.&lt;br /&gt;7. Não arrotes ruidosamente, ou melhor, não arrotes nunca.&lt;br /&gt;8. Não sejas grosseiro.&lt;br /&gt;9. Não fales mal da mãe dela; ama-a como se fosse tua mãe.&lt;br /&gt;10. Não digas “palavrões”.&lt;br /&gt;11. Ri-te sempre das piadas dela.&lt;br /&gt;12. Não tenhas ciúmes dela, talvez só um bocadinho.&lt;br /&gt;13. Deixa que ela tenha ciúmes de ti. Ela pode ter!&lt;br /&gt;14. Não cries barriga. E mais, nunca engordes. Ela pode (mas nunca lhe digas isso).&lt;br /&gt;15. Não te demores na casa-de-banho.&lt;br /&gt;16. Não deixes a toalha caída no chão.&lt;br /&gt;17. Não lhe digas que não sabe conduzir.&lt;br /&gt;18. Não chegues tarde a casa. Sai do trabalho e vai imediatamente para casa.&lt;br /&gt;19. Não te entretenhas com os amigos. Ou melhor, não tenhas amigos.&lt;br /&gt;20. Não sonhes em ter amigas.&lt;br /&gt;21. Nunca olhes nem fales das mamas ou do cu das amigas dela.&lt;br /&gt;22. Não sejas avarento. Usa pelo menos dois cartões de crédito.&lt;br /&gt;23. Não olhes para outras mulheres. E mais, entende de uma vez que não existem outras mulheres!&lt;br /&gt;24. Aprende a cozinhar.&lt;br /&gt;25. Lava os pratos e deixa a cozinha limpa.&lt;br /&gt;26. Faz a cama (sempre).&lt;br /&gt;27. Telefona-lhe de qualquer lugar.&lt;br /&gt;28. Deixa ela comprar roupa, sapatos, etc. sempre que ela quiser. E mais, acompanha-a, elogiando o que ela deseja comprar (sorri enquanto caminhas).&lt;br /&gt;29. Deixa que ela fale durante horas ao telefone.&lt;br /&gt;30. Não ressones.&lt;br /&gt;31. Lembra-te que não gostas de futebol e que odeias as corridas de Fórmula 1.&lt;br /&gt;32. Não penses somente em sexo, mas por outro lado também não exageres; propõe-o com frequência, mesmo que estejas cansado ou sem desejo.&lt;br /&gt;33. Respeita-a quando lhe dói a cabeça, mas se ela te pedir deves satisfazê-la imediatamente. Ah! E depois não comeces logo a dormir! Deves olhá-la nos olhos e acariciá-la até que ela adormeça tranquilamente.&lt;br /&gt;34. Diz-lhe a todo o momento que ela é a mulher mais bela que já viste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-4550840100510694643?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4550840100510694643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4550840100510694643' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4550840100510694643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4550840100510694643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/01/como-fazer-uma-mulher-feliz.html' title='Como fazer uma mulher feliz?!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R5h3vFS6EOI/AAAAAAAAATU/6mgbxe1iVyk/s72-c/BettyBoopColorAni.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1167072866778001155</id><published>2008-01-24T08:27:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T08:31:12.914-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns bebé...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ontem foi o 1º aniversário do Tomás... por isso:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158972987750879346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R5hamVS6EHI/AAAAAAAAASc/7fmdoYpcE2A/s320/Noddy09984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PARABÉNS Bebé :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que sejas muito feliz pela vida fora...&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/11715851-1167072866778001155?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1167072866778001155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1167072866778001155' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1167072866778001155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1167072866778001155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/01/parabns-beb.html' title='Parabéns bebé...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R5hamVS6EHI/AAAAAAAAASc/7fmdoYpcE2A/s72-c/Noddy09984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-6604596594314793412</id><published>2008-01-17T10:40:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T10:45:01.572-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia das AmigAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R48-998p1EI/AAAAAAAAASM/XvixkDYaBWg/s1600-h/z-amigos13.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156409332684411970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="352" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R48-998p1EI/AAAAAAAAASM/XvixkDYaBWg/s320/z-amigos13.gif" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje festeja-se, nos Açores, o Dia de &lt;strong&gt;AMIGAS&lt;/strong&gt;, por isso, minhas amigas… hoje vocês estão &lt;strong&gt;TODAS&lt;/strong&gt; no meu pensamento e coração…&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito de vocês… muito mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Fico feliz por vos ver bem na vida mas, se por ventura vocês tiverem algum momento “menos feliz” e precisem do meu “abraço”, tenho braços que dão para todas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijinhos com muito carinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156410002699310162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R48_k98p1FI/AAAAAAAAASU/DupiZAH5kgM/s320/AMIGAS%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-6604596594314793412?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/6604596594314793412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=6604596594314793412' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6604596594314793412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6604596594314793412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/01/feliz-dia-das-amigas.html' title='Feliz dia das AmigAS'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R48-998p1EI/AAAAAAAAASM/XvixkDYaBWg/s72-c/z-amigos13.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-2902993964056353583</id><published>2008-01-15T09:14:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T09:22:50.058-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns priminho Shark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Deixo simplesmente estas imagens, que sei que te fazem recordar bons momentos, apenas para sorrires e para te desejar um &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155646194305324034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R4yI5d8p1AI/AAAAAAAAARs/FlfU7Yh4Pzw/s320/nenufar1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155646348924146706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R4yJCd8p1BI/AAAAAAAAAR0/jfwZi4UIok4/s320/nenufar%2520blanco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155646464888263714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R4yJJN8p1CI/AAAAAAAAAR8/QQ2DSyI7dzE/s320/nenufar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155646537902707762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R4yJNd8p1DI/AAAAAAAAASE/mBdVpDpkBGU/s320/Nymphaea_odorata1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-2902993964056353583?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/2902993964056353583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=2902993964056353583' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2902993964056353583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2902993964056353583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2008/01/parabns-priminho-shark.html' title='Parabéns priminho Shark'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R4yI5d8p1AI/AAAAAAAAARs/FlfU7Yh4Pzw/s72-c/nenufar1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5987329136115464221</id><published>2007-12-21T09:26:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T09:30:43.035-01:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ NATAL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Para todos os meus amigos e família deixo esta imagem querida nesta época natalícia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146371623215612162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R2uVuYPqwQI/AAAAAAAAARk/TBIBHiQ3NLI/s320/FelizNatal_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e... sejam felizes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muitas prendinhas, mas mais importante que isso, muito amor e carinho! :)&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/11715851-5987329136115464221?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5987329136115464221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5987329136115464221' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5987329136115464221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5987329136115464221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/12/feliz-natal.html' title='FELIZ NATAL!!!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R2uVuYPqwQI/AAAAAAAAARk/TBIBHiQ3NLI/s72-c/FelizNatal_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8675618210586498689</id><published>2007-12-13T09:45:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T10:10:00.753-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Assinado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não quero ouvir falar de Imobiliárias nem tão cedo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ontem, finalmente, depois de muitas dúvidas, de muitas visitas a apartamentos, a casas, a terrenos, decidimo-nos: &lt;strong&gt;vamos fazer CASA&lt;/strong&gt;! Assinamos o Contrato de Promessa Compra e Venda para um terreno de 147 m2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vamos fazer uma casa ao nosso gosto! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma casa com garagem, com uma "ilha" na cozinha (se possível), um logradouro, onde faremos uma churrasqueira para as patuscadas ;) Só não terá os muros à volta como eu sempre quis, mas também não quer dizer que vamos viver ali para sempre... e se vivermos?! Paciência! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Só quero é que a felicidade more na Rua das Províncias &lt;em&gt;(o número ainda não sei!)&lt;/em&gt; na Fajã de Baixo! Sabemos que iremos ter muito trabalho, muitas "dores de cabeça", muitas discussões para decidir os tipos de materiais que iremos utilizar na obra e os acabamentos, mas até lá, ainda muito há a fazer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já falamos com o arquitecto para desenhar o projecto para darmos entrada na Câmara, a ver se a obra começa o quanto antes &lt;em&gt;(é que já estamos fora do prazo! Mas quem espera sempre alcança e aos poucos estou a alcançar o meu sonho!)&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/11715851-8675618210586498689?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8675618210586498689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8675618210586498689' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8675618210586498689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8675618210586498689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/12/assinado.html' title='Assinado!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8630367912327229826</id><published>2007-12-04T10:22:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T10:40:46.182-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabes que estás a viver em 2007 quando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Acidentalmente introduzes a tua password no microondas. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem, isso, AINDA não me aconteceu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Há anos que não jogas paciências com cartas de papel. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Talvez tenha mesmo uns 2 anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Tens uma lista de 10 números de telefone para falar com a tua família de 3 pessoas. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não chego a ter tantos... mas estão a contabilizar já... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. Envias um e-mail ou ligas-te ao Messenger para conversares com a pessoa que trabalha na mesa ao lado da tua. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O meu chefe é que diz que é melhor ficar tudo escrito; já diziam no passado "palavras leva-as o vento!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. A razão porque não falas há muito tempo com alguns familiares é desconheceres os seus endereços electrónicos. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Basicamente... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. Usas o telemóvel na garagem de casa para pedir a alguém que te ajude a levar as compras. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ainda não cheguei a esse cúmulo, mas é costume dar um toque a avisar que já cheguei :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. Todos os anúncios da TV têm um site indicado na parte inferior do ecrã. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ainda não reparei porque sou muito distraída! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8. Se te esqueces do telemóvel em casa, coisa que não tinhas há 20 anos, ficas apavorado e voltas para buscá-lo. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por isso mesmo é que tenho 2 telemóveis :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;10. Levantas-te pela manhã e quase que ligas o computador antes de tomares o pequeno-almoço. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nem tanto, credo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11. Conheces o significado de lol, tbm, qdo, xau, msm, dps... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sou uma pessoa muito culta :) hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;12. Não sabes o preço de um envelope comum. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se não preciso deles, porque preciso de saber?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;13. Para ti ser organizado significa ter vários bloquinhos, uma agenda electrónica ou coisas do tipo. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E ter a casa arrumada; sempre ouvi dizer "cama feita e roupa lavada é meio termo para ter a casa arrumada!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;14. A maioria das anedotas que conheces, recebeste por e-mail (e ainda por cima ris-te sozinho...). &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sim, maioritariamente! Confesso!!! :) E quando as oiço pessoalmente, tenho a sensação de as já ter lido! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;15. Dizes o nome da firma onde trabalhas quando atendes o telefone na tua própria casa (ou até mesmo o telemóvel!). &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem, isto já me aconteceu, confesso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;16. Marcas o '0' para telefonar de tua casa. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sim... isto também... E depois fiquei com cara de peixe a olhar para o telefone sem saber onde tinha errado, porque o número parecia-me certo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;17. Vais para o trabalho com preguiça quando o dia ainda está a clarear e voltas para casa quando já escureceu de novo. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por isso é que eu gosto de entrar às 8h, pelo menos ainda apanho 30 minutos de dia fora do trabalho!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;18. Quando o teu computador pára de funcionar, parece que foi o teu coração que parou. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não é por nada, é porque ele SÓ pára de funcionar quando mais preciso dele :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;19. Estás a ler esta lista e estás a concordar com a cabeça e a sorrir. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Como podem calcular, até concordei com algumas coisas... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;21. Estás a concordar e tão interessado na leitura que nem reparaste que a lista não tem o número 9. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu avisei que sou bastante distraída!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;21. Foste verificar se é verdade que falta o número 9 à lista e nem viste que tem dois números 21. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nem mais :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;22. AGORA ESTÁS-TE A RIR CONTIGO MESMO... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Já me ri, sim senhora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;23. Já estás a pensar para quem vais enviar esta mensagem. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Através do Ilhas e Mar chego a mais pessoas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;24. Provavelmente agora vais clicar no botão 'Reencaminhar'... É a vida... Fazer o quê? Foi o que eu fiz também... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bendito Ilhas e Mar! Assim os meus amigos, conhecidos e visitantes deste blog também vão poder sorrir tal como eu e constatar que estamos mesmo a viver em 2007!&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/11715851-8630367912327229826?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8630367912327229826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8630367912327229826' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8630367912327229826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8630367912327229826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/12/sabes-que-ests-viver-em-2007-quando.html' title='Sabes que estás a viver em 2007 quando...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-812598653101634058</id><published>2007-12-03T09:32:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T09:38:06.629-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soneto do Amor total (Vinicius de Moraes) - Para ti, meu amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R1PcWAnWziI/AAAAAAAAARc/GoJ7E6ZD_DY/s1600-R/74419036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139693870440173090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R1PcWAnWziI/AAAAAAAAARc/BpJ-0Uhd6Bk/s320/74419036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amo-te tanto, meu amor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não cante o humano coração com mais verdade...&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te como amigo e como amante&lt;br /&gt;Numa sempre diversa realidade.&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te afim, de um calmo amor prestante&lt;br /&gt;E te amo além, presente na saudade.&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te, enfim, com grande liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Dentro da eternidade e a cada instante.&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te como um bicho, simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;De um amor sem mistério e sem virtude&lt;br /&gt;Com um desejo maciço e permanente&lt;br /&gt;E de te amar assim, muito e amiúde&lt;br /&gt;É que um dia em teu corpo de repente&lt;br /&gt;Hei de morrer de amar mais do que pude. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-812598653101634058?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/812598653101634058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=812598653101634058' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/812598653101634058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/812598653101634058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/12/soneto-do-amor-total-vinicius-de-moraes.html' title='Soneto do Amor total (Vinicius de Moraes) - Para ti, meu amor...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R1PcWAnWziI/AAAAAAAAARc/BpJ-0Uhd6Bk/s72-c/74419036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1705364637147477116</id><published>2007-11-30T16:41:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T16:43:23.101-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para ti, meu amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uNx2kZEyauI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uNx2kZEyauI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além da mensagem da canção, que é exactamente o que eu sinto por ti, é cantada pelo Rui Veloso, aquele que tanto gostamos de ouvir juntos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-1705364637147477116?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1705364637147477116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1705364637147477116' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1705364637147477116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1705364637147477116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/11/para-ti-meu-amor.html' title='Para ti, meu amor...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-6799241362920948749</id><published>2007-11-29T15:09:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T15:18:50.218-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai... :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R07mADb3TuI/AAAAAAAAARM/hH_Xoc9L02I/s1600-h/dor_sofrimento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138297113472880354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R07mADb3TuI/AAAAAAAAARM/hH_Xoc9L02I/s320/dor_sofrimento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou cheia de dores...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheira-me que logo vou ter festa! :(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138297457070264050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R07mUDb3TvI/AAAAAAAAARU/ma-Wovur4vc/s320/d45aa35674acf2ec3dd7129700ac7f4f_g.jpg" border="0" /&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/11715851-6799241362920948749?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/6799241362920948749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=6799241362920948749' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6799241362920948749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6799241362920948749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/11/ai.html' title='Ai... :('/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R07mADb3TuI/AAAAAAAAARM/hH_Xoc9L02I/s72-c/dor_sofrimento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8491891663544927211</id><published>2007-11-26T13:02:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T13:04:15.699-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pois é... há dias assim :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hoje não me apetece nada estar aqui... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Só eu sei o que me faria bem neste momento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ah pois é! Não tenhas dúvidas!&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/11715851-8491891663544927211?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8491891663544927211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8491891663544927211' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8491891663544927211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8491891663544927211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/11/mais-uma-semana.html' title='Mais uma semana...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8473917131901989579</id><published>2007-11-20T12:35:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T12:41:23.893-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns para quem hoje faz anos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blingcheese.com" target="_blank" title="Cool MySpace Graphics at BlingCheese.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s235/revmyspace2/graphics/greetings/happy-birthday/005birthday111.gif" border="0" alt="MySpace Graphics"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.blingcheese.com/"&gt;MySpace Comments&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.blingrevolution.com/"&gt;MySpace Layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-8473917131901989579?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8473917131901989579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8473917131901989579' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8473917131901989579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8473917131901989579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/11/parabns-para-quem-hoje-faz-anos.html' title='Parabéns para quem hoje faz anos...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3902695791425292812</id><published>2007-11-19T10:30:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:31:05.751-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blingcheese.com" target="_blank" title="Cool MySpace Graphics at BlingCheese.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s235/revmyspace2/graphics/time-day/good-week/00blackSilhouCwgGrtWeek.jpg" border="0" alt="MySpace Graphics"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.blingcheese.com/"&gt;MySpace Graphics&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.blingrevolution.com/"&gt;MySpace Layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-3902695791425292812?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3902695791425292812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3902695791425292812' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3902695791425292812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3902695791425292812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/11/myspace-graphics-myspace-layouts.html' title=''/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-2126708722202459709</id><published>2007-11-19T09:55:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:15:30.795-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R0FwL89nx4I/AAAAAAAAARE/kTqOifnrNa0/s1600-h/22958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134508400824534914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R0FwL89nx4I/AAAAAAAAARE/kTqOifnrNa0/s320/22958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ontem choveu como já não chovia há séculos… O dia nasceu escuro, permaneceu escuro que ainda nem eram 17h e já estava a anoitecer… Acordei pelas 9h depois de uma churrascada lá em casa com uns amigos [&lt;em&gt;muito divertida por sinal&lt;/em&gt;], que até deu direito ao jogo da roleta [&lt;em&gt;em Las Vegas de PDL&lt;/em&gt;] e a vinho… [&lt;em&gt;muito vinho&lt;/em&gt;]…&lt;br /&gt;Como manda o sangue que me corre nas veias, arrumei a casa logo pela manhã, fui alimentar e tratar os meus fiéis amigos que até eles, devido ao estado mórbido do dia, estavam “mortinhos” e sem muita pica para abanar a cauda… Mas cão que é um bom cão não dispensa um abanosinho pequenino pelo menos… e os meus são mesmo bons cães!&lt;br /&gt;Na viagem que fiz chovia a potes… as ruas pareciam autênticas ribeiras cheias de água [&lt;em&gt;barrenta&lt;/em&gt;]… Só apetecia passar o Domingo todo deitada no sofá enrolada num cobertor bem quentinho [&lt;em&gt;embora não estivesse frio&lt;/em&gt;] a ruminar filmes na TV, comendo pipocas quentinhas…&lt;br /&gt;Quando chegámos a casa, e tu foste ligar o computador, vimos os estragos da chuva! Choveu em cima do computador, da secretária, e aquilo continuou a pingar durante a noite!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mudamos todo o material de sítio, secamos tudo, passei o secador de cabelo por todas as zonas afectadas e ainda não o acendi! Deixei-o assim mesmo e hoje vai ser a prova final: saber se todas as operações que fizemos resultaram. Saber se o meu bichinho tecnológico está vivo ou se quando eu o ligar vai explodir! :(&lt;br /&gt;A ver vamos…&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/11715851-2126708722202459709?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/2126708722202459709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=2126708722202459709' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2126708722202459709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2126708722202459709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/11/ontem-choveu-como-j-no-chovia-h-sculos.html' title=''/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/R0FwL89nx4I/AAAAAAAAARE/kTqOifnrNa0/s72-c/22958.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1779291702992674266</id><published>2007-11-15T10:41:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T10:46:44.805-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para o meu paizão que hoje faz aninhos... És lindo, pai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blingcheese.com" target="_blank" title="Cool MySpace Graphics at BlingCheese.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s235/revmyspace2/graphics/greetings/happy-birthday/002.gif" border="0" alt="MySpace Graphics"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.blingcheese.com/"&gt;MySpace Comments&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.blingrevolution.com/"&gt;MySpace Layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-1779291702992674266?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1779291702992674266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1779291702992674266' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1779291702992674266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1779291702992674266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/11/para-o-meu-paizo-que-hoje-faz-aninhos-s.html' title='Para o meu paizão que hoje faz aninhos... És lindo, pai!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-7094802167376234822</id><published>2007-11-15T10:39:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T10:40:50.932-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma mensagem especial para alguém especial, num dia especial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blingcheese.com" target="_blank" title="Cool MySpace Graphics at BlingCheese.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s235/revmyspace2/graphics/greetings/thank-you/001glitternote21.gif" border="0" alt="MySpace Graphics"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.blingcheese.com/"&gt;MySpace Comments&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.blingrevolution.com/"&gt;MySpace Layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-7094802167376234822?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7094802167376234822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7094802167376234822' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7094802167376234822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7094802167376234822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/11/uma-mensagem-especial-para-algum.html' title='Uma mensagem especial para alguém especial, num dia especial!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-6059403274667058575</id><published>2007-10-29T16:05:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:10:57.215-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginação ou realidade?!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RyYT_5YNg2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zj0Uu27UxhA/s1600-h/2_73_11091_lagoa_furnas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126807214262944610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RyYT_5YNg2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zj0Uu27UxhA/s320/2_73_11091_lagoa_furnas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Imaginem-se com a vossa cara metada à beira de uma lagoa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Imaginem-se rodeados de árvores e de várias tonalidades de verde...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Imaginem-se deitados numa espreguiçadeira, abraçadinhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Imaginem-se aí a ouvir somente o silêncio e o borbulhar dos peixes a saltar da água...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Imaginem-se aí em pleno romantismo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Imaginem-se aí e acreditem que um dia isso poderá acontecer convosco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-6059403274667058575?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/6059403274667058575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=6059403274667058575' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6059403274667058575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6059403274667058575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/10/imaginao-ou-realidade.html' title='Imaginação ou realidade?!...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RyYT_5YNg2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zj0Uu27UxhA/s72-c/2_73_11091_lagoa_furnas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5781495145767596769</id><published>2007-10-19T09:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-19T09:45:47.321Z</updated><title type='text'>Como manter-se jovem?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1. Deite fora os números que não são essenciais. Isto inclui a idade, o peso e a altura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Deixe que os médicos se preocupem com isso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Afinal, é para isso que lhes paga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2. Mantenha só os amigos divertidos. Os depressivos puxam para baixo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Lembre-se disto se for um desses depressivos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3. Aprenda sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aprenda mais sobre computadores, artes, jardinagem, o que quer que seja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Não deixe que o cérebro se torne preguiçoso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Uma mente preguiçosa é trabalho do diabo." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E o nome do diabo é Alzheimer!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;4. Aprecie as mais pequenas coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5. Ria muitas vezes, durante muito tempo e alto. Ria até lhe faltar o ar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E se tiver um amigo que o faça rir, passe muito e muito tempo com ele / ela!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;6. Quando as lágrimas aparecerem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aguente, sofra e ultrapasse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A única pessoa que fica connosco toda a nossa vida, somos nós próprios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;VIVA enquanto estiver vivo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;7. Rodeie-se das coisas que ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Quer seja a família, namorado/a, animais, plantas, hobbies, o que quer que seja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;O seu lar é o seu refúgio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;8. Tome cuidado com a sua saúde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Se é boa, mantenha-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Se é instável, melhore-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Se não a consegue melhorar, procure ajuda.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;9. Não faça viagens de culpa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Faça uma viagem ao centro comercial, até a um país diferente, mas NÃO para onde estiver a culpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;10. Diga às pessoas que ama que as ama, a cada oportunidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amo-te J.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122980905924031122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rxh7_cC18pI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/m_ffyVxI8RQ/s320/eskimo+kisses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-5781495145767596769?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5781495145767596769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5781495145767596769' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5781495145767596769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5781495145767596769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/10/como-manter-se-jovem.html' title='Como manter-se jovem?!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rxh7_cC18pI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/m_ffyVxI8RQ/s72-c/eskimo+kisses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4687504649638614449</id><published>2007-10-02T11:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-02T11:46:49.003Z</updated><title type='text'>Prova de Amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RwIvnXxBTPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/s6rvFOeReck/s1600-h/wolves20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116704480087330034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RwIvnXxBTPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/s6rvFOeReck/s320/wolves20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ama-me quando eu menos o merecer, porque será nessa altura que mais necessitarei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Jeckyll)&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/11715851-4687504649638614449?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4687504649638614449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4687504649638614449' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4687504649638614449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4687504649638614449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/10/prova-de-amor.html' title='Prova de Amor...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RwIvnXxBTPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/s6rvFOeReck/s72-c/wolves20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4496073474025851245</id><published>2007-09-29T02:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-29T02:43:52.603Z</updated><title type='text'>Horizonte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rv270nxBTOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ifZciwRHeVE/s1600-h/nascer-vista-ilhas-horizonte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115451264464932066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rv270nxBTOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ifZciwRHeVE/s320/nascer-vista-ilhas-horizonte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Por mais que tentemos nunca conseguimos alcançar o horizonte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É pena! Lá deve ser giro!&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/11715851-4496073474025851245?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4496073474025851245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4496073474025851245' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4496073474025851245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4496073474025851245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/09/horizonte.html' title='Horizonte'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rv270nxBTOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ifZciwRHeVE/s72-c/nascer-vista-ilhas-horizonte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3298029599787992119</id><published>2007-09-29T01:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-29T02:31:24.861Z</updated><title type='text'>O nosso "Barco do Amor" no Paraíso dos Açores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rv24j3xBTLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/GJkpUfG-fL4/s1600-h/IlhÃ©u+em+Setembro+2007+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115447678167239858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rv24j3xBTLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/GJkpUfG-fL4/s320/Ilh%C3%A9u+em+Setembro+2007+(6).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ilhéu de Vila Franca do Campo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Foi de facto um belo dia de Verão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-3298029599787992119?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3298029599787992119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3298029599787992119' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3298029599787992119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3298029599787992119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-nosso-barco-do-amor-no-paraso-dos.html' title='O nosso &quot;Barco do Amor&quot; no Paraíso dos Açores'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rv24j3xBTLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/GJkpUfG-fL4/s72-c/Ilh%C3%A9u+em+Setembro+2007+(6).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8322609431547291630</id><published>2007-09-27T08:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-27T08:51:20.545Z</updated><title type='text'>Não consigo evitar! :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Há pessoas que me irritam profundamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A essas pessoas só peço: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESAMPAREM-ME A LOJA E TUDO O QUE NELA CONTÉM! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRATEM MAS É DA VOSSA VIDINHA E DEIXEM A MINHA EM PAZ!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Aviso: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ESTOU A CHEGAR AO MEU LIMITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114802741583105170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rvtt_nxBTJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/nVOjpoyW7TA/s320/va0070076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-8322609431547291630?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8322609431547291630/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8322609431547291630' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8322609431547291630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8322609431547291630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-consigo-evitar.html' title='Não consigo evitar! :('/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rvtt_nxBTJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/nVOjpoyW7TA/s72-c/va0070076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-2038825214269884119</id><published>2007-09-19T11:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-19T11:22:24.617Z</updated><title type='text'>Teste positivo! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nem era preciso fazer este teste para ter a certeza... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Afinal de contas eu já encontrei a minha &lt;strong&gt;CARA-METADE&lt;/strong&gt;! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Ready to Get Married&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoureadytobeawifequiz/ready-married.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;You've done more than dream about the dress and the honeymoon&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you spend a good deal of your time thinking about what makes a relationship work&lt;br /&gt;And from your answers, it looks like you have the skills to say "I Do" and mean it&lt;br /&gt;You've dated enough, learned your fair share, and you're ready to settle down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoureadytobeawifequiz/"&gt;Are You Ready To Be A Wife?&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/11715851-2038825214269884119?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/2038825214269884119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=2038825214269884119' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2038825214269884119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2038825214269884119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/09/teste-positivo.html' title='Teste positivo! :)'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3758592284072032381</id><published>2007-09-19T09:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-19T09:51:07.059Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Só me apetece fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NADA&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Detesto 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/11715851-3758592284072032381?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3758592284072032381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3758592284072032381' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3758592284072032381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3758592284072032381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/09/hoje.html' title='Hoje...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3231691728962111833</id><published>2007-09-02T12:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-02T12:48:50.175Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Setembro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Apenas uma só palavra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;INESQUECÍVEL&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105587092478450338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RtqwaPj_WqI/AAAAAAAAAPk/kZUzAW39EHA/s320/Casamento+Dina+e+Pedro+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Apenas um só desejo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUITAS FELICIDADES&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105587642234264242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rtqw6Pj_WrI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Wpj9eGp6f1A/s320/Casamento+Dina+e+Pedro+(9).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-3231691728962111833?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3231691728962111833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3231691728962111833' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3231691728962111833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3231691728962111833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/09/1-setembro.html' title='1 Setembro...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RtqwaPj_WqI/AAAAAAAAAPk/kZUzAW39EHA/s72-c/Casamento+Dina+e+Pedro+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4887284539596176909</id><published>2007-08-09T09:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-09T09:42:31.965Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns à Gado Bravo e ao seu maridão (e meu primão)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096626433324153362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrravO8m-hI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ieuzTrH7MRg/s320/convite.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Já passaram alguns dias, mas eu não podia deixar passar ao lado este evento que também marcou a minha vida! No passado dia 5 deste mês, a minha querida amiga "Gado Bravo" que há muito tempo não "posta" :( deu o nó, imagine-se com quem?! Com um primão meu que eu sempre soube que existia, mas que só no Verão passado conheci, porque ela me apresentou! Coincidências da vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ele é apenas 5 estrelas! Ela é simplesmente a estrela mais brilhante do triângulo dos Açores &lt;em&gt;(ai daquele que diga o contrário)!&lt;/em&gt; Com ela passei momentos únicos e adoptei a família dela como minha quando ia ao Faial, assim como ela adoptou a minha quando estava cá em S. Miguel! Ironia do destino: hoje somos primas de verdade! :) Juntas fizemos grandes festanças, grandes passeios, grandes momentos de cumplicidade e de boa disposição. Lembro-me de um Carnaval que passamos juntas que foi simplesmente inesquecível (o nosso quase suicídio na Água Retorta hehehe, fartei-me de rir nessa noite!), lembro-me dos nossos cafezinhos distantes no meu Peugeot 106 velhinho, lembro-me dos festejos do Dia das Amigas (desde que te foste embora para o Faial que esse dia já não tem tanto significado para mim), lembro-me da Semana do Mar que passamos juntas, lembro-me do "Cutty Sark com uma pedra de gelo" &lt;em&gt;(ou seriam duas pedras?!)&lt;/em&gt;, lembro-me das idas ao Karamba de Sexta-feira à noite &lt;em&gt;(e de Sábado também heheh),&lt;/em&gt; lembro-me dos jantares na tua casa para acabar com a comidinha para não se perder com a tua ausência durante as viagens, lembro-me do teu comando da televisão exclusivo e inédito e dos serões que passamos refasteladas no teu sofá como duas velhas a fumar cigarros e a beber chá ou qualquer coisa sem álcool, lembro-me dos Congressos em que éramos unha e carne, principalmente no que toca a acordar cedo, lembro-me de tanta coisa, de tantos momentos e tão saudosos que dificilmente iremos viver igual juntas... Tão rapidamente nos tornamos amigas que não será fácil deixarmos de o ser! Apesar de estarmos longe geograficamente uma da outra, sei que estás a torcer por mim, como eu sei que sabes que estou a torcer por ti! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Destas amigas tenho poucas, mas as que tenho são mesmo muito boas! E, Rosita, tu és definitivamente uma delas! Adoro-te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para o novo casal do Faial, apenas desejo tudo de bom, uma vida estável, uma felicidade imensa e uma cumplicidade eterna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sei que serão muito felizes e estarei aqui para assistir a todas as cenas desta história linda de AMOR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Parabéns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;primo e agora também prima de verdade, minha amiga!&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/11715851-4887284539596176909?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4887284539596176909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4887284539596176909' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4887284539596176909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4887284539596176909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/08/parabns-gado-bravo-e-ao-seu-marido-e.html' title='Parabéns à Gado Bravo e ao seu maridão (e meu primão)'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrravO8m-hI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ieuzTrH7MRg/s72-c/convite.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-9110715144467076775</id><published>2007-08-03T08:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-03T09:33:15.861Z</updated><title type='text'>O prometido é devido... - Fotos das férias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Mais uma flor, mais um momento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLvSe8m-UI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VfSnI6d7nT4/s1600-h/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(86).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094397229333412162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLvSe8m-UI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VfSnI6d7nT4/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(86).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pois é, tal como prometi, aqui coloco algumas fotos tiradas no ponto mais Ocidental de Portugal e da Europa. Não! Não é no Cabo da Roca em Cascais, é exactamente na &lt;strong&gt;ilha das Flores&lt;/strong&gt;, nos Açores! É efectivamente uma ilha linda, mas sobre isto as fotos com certeza falarão por si... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Esta ida às Flores foi uma prova de fogo para mim e, uma vez superada &lt;em&gt;(com algumas dificuldades é certo),&lt;/em&gt; fiquei com muitas certezas acerca do meu futuro! Só o meu princeso sabe do que estou a falar e é a ele que devo por um lado pedir desculpas por alguma coisa &lt;em&gt;(tu sabes)&lt;/em&gt; e devo agradecer por cada minuto, cada momento proporcionado, pois cada um desses momentos vieram sublinhar a tua presença na minha vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMO-TE muito...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Espero que gostem e que, com certeza, comentem qualquer coisinha ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094402808495929858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrL0XO8m-gI/AAAAAAAAAPU/a2u03yvYrtE/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094402477783448050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrL0D-8m-fI/AAAAAAAAAPM/cqjgZG_1Ky4/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094402018221947362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLzpO8m-eI/AAAAAAAAAPE/w7KrtPUZoDk/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(11).jpg" border="0" /&gt;A sobrevoar S. Miguel e a Lagoa das Sete Cidades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094401678919530962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLzVe8m-dI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ty_6wy6BDlI/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(12).jpg" border="0" /&gt;A sobrevoar a Terceira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094401206473128386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLy5-8m-cI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cH8i1HufblY/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(17).jpg" border="0" /&gt;A sobrevoar S. Jorge com a Graciosa ao fundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094400880055613874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLym-8m-bI/AAAAAAAAAOs/PC3SMBVvYpU/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(18).jpg" border="0" /&gt;A sobrevoar a Graciosa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094400188565879186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLx-u8m-ZI/AAAAAAAAAOc/TZ1cAZvtfk8/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(29).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Santa Cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094399080464316786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLw-O8m-XI/AAAAAAAAAOM/hwz61mlzGrk/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(58).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Nunca Ponta Delgada ficou tão perto do Corvo! Só mesmo nas Flores :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094397452671711570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLvfe8m-VI/AAAAAAAAAN8/KwRaj3Xyi80/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(80).jpg" border="0" /&gt;A "colher"!!! Para mim a lagoa de cima é a colher e a de baixo é a da sopa! heheh :) Tenho uma imaginação muito fértil ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094400545048164770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLyTe8m-aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WMWprhZF2RA/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(66).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Muito verde do mato e muito azul das hortências!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094396348865116450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLufO8m-SI/AAAAAAAAANk/4D8kvybjxc4/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(94).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094396623743023410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLuvO8m-TI/AAAAAAAAANs/SvA1V7RI59s/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(92).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Muito se pesca nesta terra!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094395953728125202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLuIO8m-RI/AAAAAAAAANc/RXEBvCSzFNQ/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(96).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Uma das encostas das Flores ao pôr-do-sol! Lindo, não?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094395631605577986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLt1e8m-QI/AAAAAAAAANU/Fik3gaxd_F0/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(107).jpg" border="0" /&gt;A Rocha dos Bordões &lt;em&gt;(não é nada de especial, mas é turismo! hehe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094394733957413106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLtBO8m-PI/AAAAAAAAANM/ygPTibL75RE/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(115).jpg" border="0" /&gt;O parque heólico que o meu princeso engenhocou quando morava nas Flores! É mesmo um artista, não é?! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094394437604669666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLsv-8m-OI/AAAAAAAAANE/9EjCKlhnHEk/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(118).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Lagoa Negra: é mesmo negra!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094393754704869586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLsIO8m-NI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-W5QBvC_1_A/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(125).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094398603722946914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLwie8m-WI/AAAAAAAAAOE/CYHsthBMSNE/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(64).jpg" border="0" /&gt;No meio do mato é normal encontrar muitas coisas destas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094392401790171314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLq5e8m-LI/AAAAAAAAAMs/FaP7cKodCV8/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(132).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Acreditem ou não! Naquelas casinhas ao fundo não mora ninguém, nem há rede de telemóveis, nem um cão vive lá! Impressionante! Parece uma vila assombrada! Ui que medo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094392032422983842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLqj-8m-KI/AAAAAAAAAMk/eF4EojUQRxQ/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(130).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094393282258467010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLrsu8m-MI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3B_Paf1m9Gc/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(129).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094391061760374930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLpre8m-JI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qeqkxhL6-Gc/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(149).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;A zona mais bonita das Flores: a Lagoa das Patas! Chegando eu era a Eva e o meu princeso era o Adão, mas com roupa :) claro!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094390280076327042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLo9-8m-II/AAAAAAAAAMU/yPvtkXQWBFg/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(167).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;As lapas das Flores! Hummm! Bem boas! ;) Está é para ti Dedé! :) A inveja é mesmo dolorosa :) heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094389768975218802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLogO8m-HI/AAAAAAAAAMM/39kiWrQDiTI/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(180).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Corvo (a nossa ilha mais pequenina!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094389120435157090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLn6e8m-GI/AAAAAAAAAME/AA3IBeVdfOI/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(192).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;A bordo do Dornier da SATA rumo à ilha Terceira &lt;em&gt;(uma viagem alucinante)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094388665168623698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLnf-8m-FI/AAAAAAAAAL8/74jZgxg43lY/s320/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(202).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;A sobrevoar o pico da ilha do Pico :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E acabou! :) Gostaram?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-9110715144467076775?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/9110715144467076775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=9110715144467076775' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/9110715144467076775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/9110715144467076775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/08/o-prometido-devido-fotos-das-frias.html' title='O prometido é devido... - Fotos das férias!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLvSe8m-UI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VfSnI6d7nT4/s72-c/Flores+e+Corvo+Julho+2007+(86).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-6106411943280471888</id><published>2007-08-03T08:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-03T08:19:52.671Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu amor é um artista!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLk5O8m-EI/AAAAAAAAAL0/UUENCLDysTs/s1600-h/Churrasqueira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094385800425437250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLk5O8m-EI/AAAAAAAAAL0/UUENCLDysTs/s320/Churrasqueira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLkGO8m-BI/AAAAAAAAALc/za-9Dpj3oxE/s1600-h/Churrasqueira+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094384924252108818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLkGO8m-BI/AAAAAAAAALc/za-9Dpj3oxE/s320/Churrasqueira+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas eu também sou ;) hehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- digam lá se não é verdade?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094385224899819554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLkXu8m-CI/AAAAAAAAALk/ZgvmmLiSdKA/s320/Churrasqueira+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/11715851-6106411943280471888?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/6106411943280471888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=6106411943280471888' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6106411943280471888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6106411943280471888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/08/o-meu-amor-um-artista.html' title='O meu amor é um artista!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLk5O8m-EI/AAAAAAAAAL0/UUENCLDysTs/s72-c/Churrasqueira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-2216052173469948823</id><published>2007-08-03T08:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-08-03T08:12:31.638Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma hortência marca sempre um momento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLjQO8m-AI/AAAAAAAAALU/-Zy0vRJwGd0/s1600-h/01-07-2007+Passeio+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094383996539172866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLjQO8m-AI/AAAAAAAAALU/-Zy0vRJwGd0/s320/01-07-2007+Passeio+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/11715851-2216052173469948823?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/2216052173469948823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=2216052173469948823' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2216052173469948823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2216052173469948823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/08/uma-hortncia-marca-sempre-um-momento.html' title='Uma hortência marca sempre um momento...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RrLjQO8m-AI/AAAAAAAAALU/-Zy0vRJwGd0/s72-c/01-07-2007+Passeio+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-396233291569130087</id><published>2007-07-31T08:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-31T08:31:51.012Z</updated><title type='text'>Mudei de visual...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;De regresso das primeiras férias, senti vontade de mudar o visual deste blog. Claro que ainda não está totalmente actualizado, mas já tem uma nova cara! E eu gosto ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Fizémos férias lá fora cá dentro e souberam muito bem... Aqui deixo uma imagem &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(que não foi tirada por mim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, mas que poderá representar aquilo que cada um quiser... Basta entregar-se à natureza patente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093275233551841266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rq7y1u8m9_I/AAAAAAAAALM/yx50H75PS0c/s320/patas.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Lagoa das Patas (ilha das Flores)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prometo que mais tarde colocarei belíssimas fotos só para vocês...&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/11715851-396233291569130087?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/396233291569130087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=396233291569130087' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/396233291569130087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/396233291569130087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/07/mudei-de-visual.html' title='Mudei de visual...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rq7y1u8m9_I/AAAAAAAAALM/yx50H75PS0c/s72-c/patas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4214897948658852363</id><published>2007-07-13T13:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-13T15:14:16.841Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desculpem, mas o único pensamento que consigo ter hoje é:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESTOU DE FÉRIAS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FÉRIAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FÉRIAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FÉRIAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086688953053019410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RpeMpwGg_RI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7ppzrEz-uqw/s320/Ferias.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vou fazer tudo a que tenho direito... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mas o mais importante é que vou estar &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CONTIGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086697736261139746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RpeUpAGg_SI/AAAAAAAAAK0/vd6it1oW8eQ/s320/ferias+mergulho.jpg" border="0" /&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/11715851-4214897948658852363?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4214897948658852363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4214897948658852363' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4214897948658852363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4214897948658852363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/07/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RpeMpwGg_RI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7ppzrEz-uqw/s72-c/Ferias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5899621463146183829</id><published>2007-07-12T14:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-12T14:51:22.362Z</updated><title type='text'>Yupi.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RpY_NgGg_QI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3KK0XvxEZ1Y/s1600-h/Jumento12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086322330349665538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="216" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RpY_NgGg_QI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3KK0XvxEZ1Y/s320/Jumento12.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Falta 1 dia...&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/11715851-5899621463146183829?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5899621463146183829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5899621463146183829' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5899621463146183829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5899621463146183829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/07/yupi.html' title='Yupi.....'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RpY_NgGg_QI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3KK0XvxEZ1Y/s72-c/Jumento12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-171525101821896077</id><published>2007-07-09T09:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-09T09:45:17.876Z</updated><title type='text'>Actualize o seu dicionário:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Otário&lt;/strong&gt; - indivíduo que defende, com ardor mas sem argumentos, a construção do Aeroporto da Ota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085130533470520338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RpIDRywAxBI/AAAAAAAAAKc/S_UnV2GJ_cw/s320/Cavalo.jpg" border="0" /&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/11715851-171525101821896077?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/171525101821896077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=171525101821896077' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/171525101821896077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/171525101821896077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/07/actualize-o-seu-dicionrio.html' title='Actualize o seu dicionário:'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RpIDRywAxBI/AAAAAAAAAKc/S_UnV2GJ_cw/s72-c/Cavalo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5060683714994938742</id><published>2007-07-06T08:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-06T08:46:28.418Z</updated><title type='text'>De hoje a um ano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se tudo correr bem...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083993084396618754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Ro34xiwAxAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FvjTcBNjWG0/s320/caranguejo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Ro34xiwAxAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FvjTcBNjWG0/s1600-h/caranguejo.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfil astrológico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Tímidos e misteriosos, os cancerianos são muito ligados a tradições. É o signo do sonho, da ternura, imaginação e da memória tenaz que fixa e idealiza as recordações, acontecimentos e sentimentos do passado para se proteger contra as incertezas do futuro. Sedutor e sensual. O amor de câncer tem sempre algo de contos de fadas, com a sua princesa, o seu príncipe encantado, mas também com uma maldição a combater e monstos ameaçadores. É o amor puro das crianças, o amor maternal, o amor romântico, mergulhado num sonho ideal e inacessível ou definitivamente parado num rosto ou num nome. O humor do canceriano é extremamente mutável e em ocasiões tende a ser rabugento e agressivo, uma vez que sua necessidade de auto-defensa (às vezes antes mesmo de ser atacado) é uma das suas características fundamentais. Oscila entre o júbilo e a depressão. Podem ser muito fechados. Costumam ser muito capacitados intelectualmente e extremamente ligados às artes e à poesia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083993084396618754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Ro34xiwAxAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FvjTcBNjWG0/s320/caranguejo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Câncer e o amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;No geral, o canceriano pode se apaixonar com muita intensidade, mas não irá expressar muito os seus sentimentos, mesmo quando eles são altamente possessivos. Sentindo-se muito vulnerável, levará um certo tempo para se ligar a alguém mas o fará intensamente quando se sentir suficientemente seguro. A confiança é fundamental para este signo. Ela mostra facilmente as garras ao mundo ameaçador, somente para proteger o seu casulo familiar e pode ser bastante agressiva e crítica. A necessidade de carinho é muito forte seja no homem ou na mulher, portanto eles buscarão no companheiro/a o carinho, a proteção e o afago de um colo materno. Dificilmente dirão abertamente que estão se sentindo mal amados, mas o demostrarão com maus humores, com criticas e com lamentações. Como precisa preservar o lar para se sentir seguro, é claro que vai detestar qualquer separação ou divórcio. Dificilmente ele tomará a iniciativa, mas manifestará sua rejeição com críticas, frieza sexual e mau humor. Desta forma ele se tornará tão insuportável que será você que o colocará na rua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ele precisará então de uma parceira paciente, forte e intelectualizada, para aguentar as instabilidades que seu humor sensível e mutável proporcionam ao relacionamento. De qualquer maneira não é muito difícil amar um canceriano, por ser ele um ser gentil, afável, protector e carinhoso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tente ler nas entrelinhas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bem... sou mesmo difícil! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada amor, por seres tão paciente comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Neste dia e para sempre espero superar as tuas expectativas pela positiva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Amo-te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Ro34xiwAxAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FvjTcBNjWG0/s1600-h/caranguejo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&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/11715851-5060683714994938742?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5060683714994938742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5060683714994938742' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5060683714994938742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5060683714994938742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/07/de-hoje-um-ano.html' title='De hoje a um ano...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Ro34xiwAxAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FvjTcBNjWG0/s72-c/caranguejo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3766363043733229756</id><published>2007-07-05T09:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-05T10:34:57.113Z</updated><title type='text'>Ai que nervos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RozJKywAw_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/bl4w21lOTPg/s1600-h/i+might+be+a+witch+wanna+try+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083659266653471730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RozJKywAw_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/bl4w21lOTPg/s320/i+might+be+a+witch+wanna+try+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Detesto quando as pessoas querem fazer-se passar por aquilo que não são…&lt;br /&gt;Detesto quando mostram saber aquilo que não sabem…&lt;br /&gt;Mas detesto muito mais quando as pessoas são malcriadas, sem educação e sem escrúpulos nenhuns contra a minha pessoa… No meu trabalho falo em nome da empresa e respondo por ela, portanto não sou eu que estou ali a informar os procedimentos normais, mas sim a empresa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Trato os clientes de forma bastante agradável, educada e profissional. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tento manter as minhas emoções fora das situações que me são apresentadas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Uso quase sempre a razão! &lt;em&gt;Para quem percebe de signos do Zodíaco, sabe que o caranguejo raramente é racional. Trabalha mais com o coração! Maldito coração de manteiga…&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;No entanto, muitas vezes o que me apetecia mesmo era responder: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Oh seu estúpido, então não vê que não tem razão nenhuma?! Não vê que se a regra é esta para todas as empresas do mesmo ramo, nós não podemos mudar?!”; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Oh grande atoleimado (que significa tolo em Português), então não vês que não se pode fazer esperar o meio de transporte já com pessoas sentadas (nem que fosse só uma), só porque tu achas que és o dono do mundo apenas porque viajas em classe executiva?!”&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Um passageiro que viaja em classe executiva ou em classe económica tem o mesmo tratamento quando chega atrasado: &lt;strong&gt;esse passageiro, simplesmente,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;não embarca&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Mas não, o animal teve que responder a dizer que eu estava a mentir e que o mínimo que podia ser feito por ele naquele dia era esperar e, como castigo do &lt;em&gt;rei&lt;/em&gt; ter chegado atrasado, guardar um lugar em classe económica! Além disso ainda disse que ia dar conhecimento aos chefes da empresa para que eles soubessem como tinha sido tratado &lt;em&gt;(como se ele fosse o Imperador da China…)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Nós já não estamos na Era da escravidão onde os senhores mandavam e desmandavam...&lt;/em&gt; Isto tudo depois de saber que o animal se portou como um touro malcriado com os meus colegas, mentiu-lhes com os dentes todos e foi extremamente desagradável, sem vergonha nenhuma de proceder assim perante toda a gente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá para mim este animal é um “&lt;em&gt;novo-rico&lt;/em&gt;”, porque a avaliar pelos erros ortográficos cometidos, não deve ter tido muita escola, não!!! Deve pensar que pode comprar tudo e todos… A mim é que não compra de certeza!&lt;br /&gt;Isto dá-me nervos!!! Cruzes credo… E tenho de inspirar e expirar muitas vezes para conseguir voltar ao meu estado normal!!! Até porque o cliente seguinte não merece que o trate mal… &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/11715851-3766363043733229756?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3766363043733229756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3766363043733229756' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3766363043733229756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3766363043733229756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/07/ai-que-nervos.html' title='Ai que nervos!!!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RozJKywAw_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/bl4w21lOTPg/s72-c/i+might+be+a+witch+wanna+try+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8546292075981074164</id><published>2007-07-03T17:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-03T17:53:13.833Z</updated><title type='text'>Porque sou feliz contigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Porque eu sou feliz contigo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...e não vejo a hora de ter outros fins-de-semana contigo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...e não vejo a hora de estar sempre contigo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...e não vejo a hora de ir de férias contigo para um destino paradisíaco, indígena, natural qualquer... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desde que seja contigo é óptimo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para já deixo aqui algumas fotos do fim-de-semana...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083029233605854178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoqMKCwAw-I/AAAAAAAAAKE/h60r7jaWNpw/s320/01-07-2007+Passeio+(17).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Caldeira Velha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoqLbiwAw9I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dFMFRwW_CH8/s1600-h/01-07-2007+Passeio+(11).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083028434741937106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoqLbiwAw9I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dFMFRwW_CH8/s320/01-07-2007+Passeio+(11).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Só mesmo nesta ilha dos Amores é que aves marinhas convivem com animais na serra (a caminho da Lagoa do Fogo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoqK5SwAw8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/xhJ5D4lOVOY/s1600-h/01-07-2007+Passeio+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083027846331417538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoqK5SwAw8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/xhJ5D4lOVOY/s320/01-07-2007+Passeio+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada por esta linda flor e por todas as outras que me presenteias em momentos tão únicos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Porque eu sou feliz contigo&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/11715851-8546292075981074164?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8546292075981074164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8546292075981074164' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8546292075981074164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8546292075981074164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/07/porque-sou-feliz-contigo.html' title='Porque sou feliz contigo...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoqMKCwAw-I/AAAAAAAAAKE/h60r7jaWNpw/s72-c/01-07-2007+Passeio+(17).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8491629745467052256</id><published>2007-07-03T16:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-03T16:07:59.689Z</updated><title type='text'>Socorro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rop0MiwAw7I/AAAAAAAAAJs/mrjQCyXCWaI/s1600-h/afogar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083002888276460466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rop0MiwAw7I/AAAAAAAAAJs/mrjQCyXCWaI/s320/afogar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Estou a "afogar-me" em processos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Acho que também vou começar a reclamar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&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/11715851-8491629745467052256?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8491629745467052256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8491629745467052256' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8491629745467052256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8491629745467052256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/07/socorro.html' title='Socorro...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rop0MiwAw7I/AAAAAAAAAJs/mrjQCyXCWaI/s72-c/afogar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1754811647293080024</id><published>2007-07-02T09:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-02T09:21:17.326Z</updated><title type='text'>Sou muitoooooo feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RojDZCwAw6I/AAAAAAAAAJk/f90P35Jlbc4/s1600-h/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082527014489998242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RojDZCwAw6I/AAAAAAAAAJk/f90P35Jlbc4/s320/felicidade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada meu querido "Princeso" lindo...&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/11715851-1754811647293080024?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1754811647293080024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1754811647293080024' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1754811647293080024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1754811647293080024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/07/sou-muitoooooo-feliz.html' title='Sou muitoooooo feliz...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RojDZCwAw6I/AAAAAAAAAJk/f90P35Jlbc4/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3288034992207407558</id><published>2007-06-29T15:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-29T15:39:12.370Z</updated><title type='text'>Mas como hoje é SEXTA-FEIRA... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Até estou bem disposta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...Por isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana... hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081510971256652690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoUnTiwAw5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ooLlgstOVNs/s320/comentario+blog.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Nota: Vou tentar aproveitar ao máximo juntinho do meu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mais que tudo&lt;/span&gt; ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Sim, J. és tu mesmo... "AMT"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/11715851-3288034992207407558?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3288034992207407558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3288034992207407558' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3288034992207407558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3288034992207407558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/06/mas-como-hoje-sexta-feira.html' title='Mas como hoje é SEXTA-FEIRA... :)'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoUnTiwAw5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ooLlgstOVNs/s72-c/comentario+blog.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1113704944169461653</id><published>2007-06-29T15:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-29T15:34:57.110Z</updated><title type='text'>Quando não prestam atenção ao que eu digo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Viro onça...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoUmXCwAw4I/AAAAAAAAAJU/G58LZ1obvhc/s1600-h/i+leave+teeth+marks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081509931874567042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoUmXCwAw4I/AAAAAAAAAJU/G58LZ1obvhc/s320/i+leave+teeth+marks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...bahhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&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/11715851-1113704944169461653?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1113704944169461653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1113704944169461653' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1113704944169461653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1113704944169461653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/06/quando-no-prestam-ateno-ao-que-eu-digo.html' title='Quando não prestam atenção ao que eu digo...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoUmXCwAw4I/AAAAAAAAAJU/G58LZ1obvhc/s72-c/i+leave+teeth+marks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-7543547269429220412</id><published>2007-06-28T08:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-28T08:13:02.010Z</updated><title type='text'>Há dias e dias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoNtZSwAw3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/66qRuWgOICA/s1600-h/angustia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081025085901423474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoNtZSwAw3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/66qRuWgOICA/s320/angustia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Há dias em que nem apetece sair da cama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... Fazer o quê?!...&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/11715851-7543547269429220412?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7543547269429220412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7543547269429220412' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7543547269429220412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7543547269429220412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/06/h-dias-e-dias.html' title='Há dias e dias...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoNtZSwAw3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/66qRuWgOICA/s72-c/angustia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1267365838309676743</id><published>2007-06-28T08:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-06-28T08:06:29.460Z</updated><title type='text'>Em dias de má disposição como este...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoNruywAw1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/uXNZ8lIZJfw/s1600-h/DianoescritÃ³rio_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081023256245355346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoNruywAw1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/uXNZ8lIZJfw/s320/Dianoescrit%C3%B3rio_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081023376504439650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoNr1ywAw2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/CkfKyEsjxO4/s320/Dianoescrit%C3%B3rio_2.jpg" border="0" /&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/11715851-1267365838309676743?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1267365838309676743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1267365838309676743' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1267365838309676743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1267365838309676743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/06/em-dias-de-m-disposio-como-este.html' title='Em dias de má disposição como este...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoNruywAw1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/uXNZ8lIZJfw/s72-c/Dianoescrit%C3%B3rio_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1443886066454693273</id><published>2007-06-26T16:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-26T17:01:43.220Z</updated><title type='text'>A Marcha Juventude de Ponta Garça...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFF1NTn8RI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dGsOYMDYgWE/s1600-h/DSC_3853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080418635057983762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFF1NTn8RI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dGsOYMDYgWE/s320/DSC_3853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;... não é por eu ter feito parte, mas de facto, foi a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;melhor do S. João da Vila&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-1443886066454693273?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1443886066454693273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1443886066454693273' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1443886066454693273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1443886066454693273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/06/marcha-juventude-de-ponta-gara.html' title='A Marcha Juventude de Ponta Garça...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFF1NTn8RI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dGsOYMDYgWE/s72-c/DSC_3853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-6574250939186486472</id><published>2007-06-26T16:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-26T16:55:27.688Z</updated><title type='text'>Junho Mês da Criança 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Foram quatro visitas aos nossos ATP’s (duas em S. Miguel, uma na Terceira e uma inovadora no Porto Santo) e três viagens. A &lt;strong&gt;SATA&lt;/strong&gt; proporcionou a duas dezenas de crianças um dia inesquecível. A muitas delas proporcionou a oportunidade de visitar um avião e contactar com todos os procedimentos que diariamente se faz nos aeroportos, a outras foi mais além: ofereceu o baptismo de voo e planeou um programa aliciante no destino de cada viagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, sem os colaboradores que nos acompanharam ao longo deste mês nada disto seria possível! Desde o início do planeamento deste programa que, tanto eu como a Elisa, pudemos contar com todos e com toda a sua disponibilidade e simpatia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queremos agradecer, especialmente às seguintes pessoas que também vestem a camisola SATA:&lt;br /&gt;- ao &lt;em&gt;Dr. Ricardo Madruga da Costa&lt;/em&gt;, por nos ter dado a possibilidade de nos conhecermos melhor e de trabalharmos juntas num projecto bastante aliciante e ambicioso como é o “&lt;strong&gt;Junho Mês da Criança&lt;/strong&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;- à &lt;em&gt;Direcção de Marketing e Vendas&lt;/em&gt;, pela constante presença e demais dicas que nos foram sendo dadas, mas em especial à Nélia Martins por nos ter dado a autorização para as viagens tão rapidamente.&lt;br /&gt;- à &lt;em&gt;loja de vendas de Ponta Delgada&lt;/em&gt;, na pessoa da &lt;em&gt;Oriana Costa&lt;/em&gt; por nos ter feito as reservas das viagens para as três escolas seleccionadas.&lt;br /&gt;- ao &lt;em&gt;Call Center&lt;/em&gt;, nas pessoas da &lt;em&gt;Sónia Botelho, Ilda Raposo e Isilda Branco&lt;/em&gt; pela paciência constante nos pre-seats e emissões de bilhetes para as crianças viajantes.&lt;br /&gt;- à &lt;em&gt;D. Margarida Barros&lt;/em&gt;, por estar inserida no processo das reservas de serviço e ajudas de custo atribuídas.&lt;br /&gt;- à &lt;em&gt;Tesouraria&lt;/em&gt;, na pessoa da &lt;em&gt;Elisa Pires&lt;/em&gt;, pelo simpático atendimento e pela prontidão de resposta.&lt;br /&gt;- ao &lt;em&gt;Serviço de Património e Seguros&lt;/em&gt;, na pessoa da &lt;em&gt;Sandra Martins&lt;/em&gt;, pela também simpática eficiência.&lt;br /&gt;- ao &lt;em&gt;Serviço de Planeamento e Exploração&lt;/em&gt;, na pessoa do &lt;em&gt;Sr. Duarte Moniz&lt;/em&gt; pela eficiência e simpatia com que sempre nos ajudou.&lt;br /&gt;- ao &lt;em&gt;Serviço de Carga&lt;/em&gt;, nas pessoas da &lt;em&gt;Romina Salsa&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Breno Mira&lt;/em&gt; pela rapidez de resposta e envio dos materiais para os seus destinos e também pela manutenção do Satinhas J&lt;br /&gt;- à &lt;em&gt;Magguy Lopes&lt;/em&gt;, pela incansável ajuda no envio dos banners e das novas imagens para os materiais a serem distribuídos.&lt;br /&gt;- à &lt;em&gt;Marília Sousa&lt;/em&gt; pela constante simpatia e eficiência no acompanhamento das visitas ao aeroporto.&lt;br /&gt;- ao &lt;em&gt;Paulo Baptista&lt;/em&gt; e demais supervisores e colaboradores do Aeroporto que nos ajudaram nas visitas em S. Miguel.&lt;br /&gt;- à &lt;em&gt;Gertrudes Rio&lt;/em&gt; e ao &lt;em&gt;Jorge Braz&lt;/em&gt; e demais colaboradores da Escala da Terceira que colaboraram connosco na visita efectuada naquela escala.&lt;br /&gt;- à &lt;em&gt;Susana Lourenço&lt;/em&gt; e a todos os colaboradores da Escala do Funchal por nos ter ajudado em tudo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;- Ao &lt;em&gt;Fernando Ourique&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Rosa Lopes&lt;/em&gt; e restante pessoal de bordo da SATA Air Açores e da SATA Internacional pela constante simpatia nas visitas ao cockpit e assistência a bordo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Foram todos incansáveis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Obrigada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Gostaríamos ainda de agradecer às pessoas que connosco contactaram para adequarmos os programas às escolas escolhidas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;APS Castanheira do Ribatejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Continente Português), nas pessoas da Professora &lt;em&gt;Ana Seixo&lt;/em&gt; e do &lt;em&gt;Director José Nunes&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Para esta escola, contactamos com a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Empresa Geofun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Obrigada &lt;em&gt;Rui Ámen, Pedro Freire&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;António&lt;/em&gt;) que foi, simplesmente, um espectáculo com as crianças durante um dia inteiro de actividades. Viajamos de “vacautocarro” até às Sete Cidades, onde as crianças puderam fazer uma série de jogos tradicionais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080413597061345474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFBP9Tn8MI/AAAAAAAAAIM/aO9tAvWHAvo/s320/Autocarro7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080411290663907410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoE_JtTn8FI/AAAAAAAAAHU/5HF608CXNbU/s320/Autocarro+grupo3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Escola 1º Ciclo da Ribeira Quente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (S. Miguel – Açores) na pessoa da &lt;em&gt;Professora Solange&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Área Escolar da Povoação&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080412128182530162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoE_6dTn8HI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Sx1wXtyPufc/s320/IMGP2078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080412390175535234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFAJtTn8II/AAAAAAAAAHs/JeY-Ck_8808/s320/IMGP2120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para esta escola foi dada a oportunidade de visitarem o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jardim Zoológico de Lisboa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Obrigada &lt;em&gt;Sr. Paulo Saúde&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;D. Mara d’Eça&lt;/em&gt;) e de, inclusive, serem espectadores do espectáculo de Golfinhos e Lontras Marinhas, que foi de facto &lt;strong&gt;ESPECTACULAR&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Escola 1º Ciclo S. Filipe do Funchal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Madeira) na pessoa do professor &lt;em&gt;Norberto Nunes&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Para esta escola foi dada a oportunidade a estas crianças de visitarem a zona de Belém e entrarem no mundo da Alice no País das Maravilhas, no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Centro Cultural de Belém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Obrigada D. Tânia Cardoso) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080415456782184658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFC8NTn8NI/AAAAAAAAAIU/aLUJoHsTjNE/s320/HPIM1874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080412811082330274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFAiNTn8KI/AAAAAAAAAH8/R5K4j52j0HQ/s320/HPIM1918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Escolas visitantes dos nossos ATP’s foram as seguintes:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Centro de ATL da Fajã de Baixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – S. Miguel Açores (Obrigada &lt;em&gt;professora Catarina Correia&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080415624285909218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFDF9Tn8OI/AAAAAAAAAIc/CTDDeDJDQ1w/s320/IMGP2027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080411591311618146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoE_bNTn8GI/AAAAAAAAAHc/TaqIV2GJuCw/s320/IMGP2010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Escolas de S. Sebastião&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – Terceira Açores (Obrigada &lt;em&gt;Sr. Raimundo&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080415976473227506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFDadTn8PI/AAAAAAAAAIk/2ZgUwk8nAUE/s320/A-DD825288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080412493254750354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFAPtTn8JI/AAAAAAAAAH0/5ExlyH3gb9c/s320/A-DD825022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Escola da Nossa Senhora da Conceição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – Porto Santo Madeira (&lt;em&gt;Obrigada Irmã Lília&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(de momento ainda não tenho fotos disponíveis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Escola de Santa Clara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – S. Miguel Açores (Obrigada &lt;em&gt;professor António Barreto&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080416367315251458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFDxNTn8QI/AAAAAAAAAIs/8n0G_4ZpWL0/s320/IMGP2150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080413158974681266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFA2dTn8LI/AAAAAAAAAIE/-mw4Tnz15ek/s320/IMGP2200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Para estas visitas foram essenciais os lanchinhos feitos com muito carinho pela &lt;em&gt;Servicater&lt;/em&gt;, na pessoa da &lt;em&gt;D. Clarisse Morgado&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;- O transporte em Lisboa da &lt;em&gt;Empresa Frota Azul&lt;/em&gt;, na pessoa do &lt;em&gt;Sr. Eng. Miguel do Ó&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, de uma forma simples, mas calorosa quero deixar aqui o meu (e o da minha colega Elisa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUITO OBRIGADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-6574250939186486472?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/6574250939186486472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=6574250939186486472' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6574250939186486472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6574250939186486472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/06/junho-ms-da-criana-2007.html' title='Junho Mês da Criança 2007'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RoFBP9Tn8MI/AAAAAAAAAIM/aO9tAvWHAvo/s72-c/Autocarro7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-7692597419656977889</id><published>2007-06-21T08:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-06-21T08:14:12.363Z</updated><title type='text'>Que tipo de cara-metade eu sou?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=200 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="115BB0" align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/cara_metade/index.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/cara_metade/images/resposta_d.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você encara a organização da vida a dois como a organização de uma empresa. Rápido, prático e eficaz, está mais preocupado que a relação resulte como conceito de vida conjunta e mais desligado do lado puramente emocional e menos racional.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-7692597419656977889?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7692597419656977889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7692597419656977889' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7692597419656977889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7692597419656977889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/06/que-tipo-de-cara-metade-eu-sou.html' title='Que tipo de cara-metade eu sou?!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4858950401540907038</id><published>2007-06-21T08:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-21T08:09:12.306Z</updated><title type='text'>Se eu fosse um gelado, seria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=200 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/gelados/index.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/gelados/images/resposta_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-4858950401540907038?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4858950401540907038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4858950401540907038' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4858950401540907038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4858950401540907038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/06/se-eu-fosse-um-gelado-seria.html' title='Se eu fosse um gelado, seria...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5435210064156534247</id><published>2007-06-14T08:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-14T08:13:26.986Z</updated><title type='text'>De hoje a um ano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RnD4dNTn8EI/AAAAAAAAAHM/LjgRHst6_SA/s1600-h/Paiemae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075829960718413890" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Olá linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sabes que ontem iniciei o meu curso de formação para formadores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Como foi greve geral e não havia transportes, tive de esperar que o meu amor me fosse buscar à Universidade. Então fui até à sala da Tuna. Pus-me para lá a cuscar umas músicas e encontrei umas letras escritas por ti, com os acordes, outras por mim, escritas há tantos anos, em que tu me ensinaste a tocar viola, as músicas que cantávamos juntas... Guardei-as e vou tirar cópia para deixar para as novatas se entreterem, mas os originais vão ficar para mim!Guardei mais um pedaço de ti ontem, senti-te tão perto e ao mesmo tempo tão longe..... Tive saudades tuas, saudades dos meus 18 anos, saudades das nossas aventuras.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mas o tempo não volta atrás.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Um beijo enorme de quem te adora e te traz sempre no coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Paula L."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tive que responder:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;De: Maresia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Enviada: quinta-feira, 31 de Maio de 2007 14:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para: 'Paula L.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assunto: RE:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Impossível ficar indiferente a este teu email… Por mais trabalho que tenha não conseguia deixar passar em branco, por isso aqui deixo a minha mensagem também… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tu és, foste e serás para sempre uma pessoa que marcou uma fase super importante da minha vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tu és, foste e serás para sempre uma amiga que vai estar para sempre no meu coração…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Embora estejas longe geograficamente no momento, sinto-te muito perto de mim, perto do meu coração. Contigo reforcei bastante o meu significado de verdadeira amizade! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada por tudo:&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por me teres ouvido sempre que precisei falar…&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por me teres compreendido, mesmo até quando eu não falava…&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por teres estado sempre ao meu lado nas horas boas e nas menos boas (hoje que estamos longe continuas ao meu lado, só que de outra forma)…&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por partilhares os teus sentimentos e pensamentos comigo…&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por teres sido para mim a bengala, o guarda-chuva, o ombro, a perna, a cabeça, a amiga, a conselheira, a mãe, a filha, a companheira, a grande companheira, a excelente companheira que por mais ocupada que estava tinha sempre um tempinho para mim…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Paula L., do fundo do meu coração, desejo-te as maiores felicidades do mundo… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tu mereces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Entre nós, acredito que a amizade continuará e nunca se irá perder pelo cansaço do tempo ou pelas voltas que a vida dá, mesmo que nelas surjam pessoas que devido às circunstâncias da vida passem a ser as mais importantes para nós…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070729374236110770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rl7Zf_97b7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/O80u3Pa3qo0/s320/porquinhos.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Espero que gostes dos porquinhos :)&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/11715851-7910908123554008388?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7910908123554008388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7910908123554008388' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7910908123554008388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7910908123554008388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/05/uma-amizade-eterna.html' title='Uma amizade eterna...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rl7Zf_97b7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/O80u3Pa3qo0/s72-c/porquinhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-7607692256760506612</id><published>2007-05-15T15:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-15T16:04:08.876Z</updated><title type='text'>Só para ti... neste dia e para SEMPRE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RknZVkTg1zI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R3TPSm2Azl0/s1600-h/rosa+azul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064818220500834098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RknZVkTg1zI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R3TPSm2Azl0/s320/rosa+azul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por aquilo que és e por tudo o que me fazes sentir...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amo-te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hoje&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mais que ontem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e, certamente,&lt;/span&gt; muito menos que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amanhã&lt;/span&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/11715851-7607692256760506612?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7607692256760506612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7607692256760506612' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7607692256760506612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7607692256760506612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/05/s-para-ti-neste-dia-e-para-sempre.html' title='Só para ti... neste dia e para SEMPRE...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RknZVkTg1zI/AAAAAAAAAG8/R3TPSm2Azl0/s72-c/rosa+azul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8940142362351975457</id><published>2007-05-09T10:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-09T11:58:55.452Z</updated><title type='text'>À beira de um ataque de nervos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RkGuBETg1yI/AAAAAAAAAG0/B5Ggerv_Xfg/s1600-h/stress_one.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062518789499836194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RkGuBETg1yI/AAAAAAAAAG0/B5Ggerv_Xfg/s320/stress_one.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Este mês está a ser &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;um&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stress&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;- Contactos com Escolas de todo o País, vai, não vai, "temos que reunir e decidir", "Pode aguardar?!"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;- BI's, idades, reservas, bilhetes, emissões, confirmações, listas de espera,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;- Materiais para os brindes e ofertas, tem, não tem, este ou aquele, "O que será melhor?!","Este é giro!"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;- Orçamentos, está aprovado, nem pensar, isto é muito caro, não há esta necessidade, podes retirar isto,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;- Seguros (não vá um dia apetecê-las!!!), BI's, idades,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;- Catering para contactar, uma refeição ligeira, vitaminada, coca-cola não, é melhor um suminho de frutas, uma sandes simples, Menus Happy Meal será melhor, um geladinho por cima para refrescar,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;- Actividades para planear, "andar a cavalo?!", "ver golfinhos?!", "Jogos tradicionais?!", "Jogos de teatro?!", "ir ao Jardim Zoológico?! Ou será melhor o Oceanário?!", "Talvez o CCB!", hummm que indecisão,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;e ainda por cima, olho para a minha secretária e vejo os meus &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;processos a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;acumular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Socorro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Resultado esperado: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSEGUIR O SORRISO DAS CRIANÇAS NO MÊS DE JUNHO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Depois do expediente...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;pretendo continuar a fazer por ser uma boa namorada &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(nada de muitas pipocas! Eu sei amor... Vou tentar!),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; uma filha paciente &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(nem sempre consigo, é verdade!),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; uma amiga, uma prima, uma neta, uma sobrinha, uma afilhada, uma madrinha, uma "tia", uma "nora", uma cristã presente &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(às vezes tenho falhas devido às variadas circunstâncias da vida!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e também uma boa "&lt;em&gt;marchante&lt;/em&gt;" e uma boa "&lt;em&gt;cantora&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(que passou a ser uma nova "paixão" desde que decidi entregar a minha vida a uma pessoa super especial que é o meu namorado)&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Resultado esperado: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSEGUIR SUPERAR TODAS AS EXPECTATIVAS AGORA E SEMPRE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-8940142362351975457?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8940142362351975457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8940142362351975457' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8940142362351975457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8940142362351975457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/05/beira-de-um-ataque-de-nervos.html' title='À beira de um ataque de nervos...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RkGuBETg1yI/AAAAAAAAAG0/B5Ggerv_Xfg/s72-c/stress_one.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-2283646262327251451</id><published>2007-05-08T08:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-08T08:21:34.691Z</updated><title type='text'>Nova publicidade da Lego</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RkAykUTg1xI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-IobKz6cglE/s1600-h/Nova+Publicidade+da+Lego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062101580671670034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RkAykUTg1xI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-IobKz6cglE/s400/Nova+Publicidade+da+Lego.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, ah, ah!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-2283646262327251451?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/2283646262327251451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=2283646262327251451' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2283646262327251451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2283646262327251451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/05/nova-publicidade-da-lego.html' title='Nova publicidade da Lego'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RkAykUTg1xI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-IobKz6cglE/s72-c/Nova+Publicidade+da+Lego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-2198486863097025596</id><published>2007-05-04T10:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-04T10:49:21.401Z</updated><title type='text'>Era o que apetecia fazer hoje, sexta-feira, com o sol que está lá fora...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Retirei-o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tpm.blogs.sapo.pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;... Desculpe a intromissão e a liberdade... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060654404326184690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjsOXkTg1vI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7a5Rv5NdqhM/s320/708dw9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E se o fizesse ia direitinho à Vila mais Franca que conheço dar-te um beijo, aquele que anseio dar desde as 7h &lt;em&gt;(a hora em que acordei)&lt;/em&gt; e ficar somente bem pertinho de ti... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Olhar para ti... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hum como eu gosto de olhar para ti...&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/11715851-2198486863097025596?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/2198486863097025596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=2198486863097025596' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2198486863097025596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2198486863097025596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/05/era-o-que-apetecia-fazer-hoje-sexta.html' title='Era o que apetecia fazer hoje, sexta-feira, com o sol que está lá fora...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjsOXkTg1vI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7a5Rv5NdqhM/s72-c/708dw9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1172516165527725932</id><published>2007-05-02T17:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-02T18:22:54.777Z</updated><title type='text'>1 de Maio - Dia do Trabalhador</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para festejar, nada mais nada menos que uma boa caminhada pelos montes centrais da nossa Ilha Verde, agora mais conhecida pela Ilha dos Amores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu &amp; Tu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sempre...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjjRX0Tg1pI/AAAAAAAAAFs/pu0HzeXlSKo/s1600-h/Caminhada+Pico+do+Areeiro+01-05-2007+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060024388458436242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjjRX0Tg1pI/AAAAAAAAAFs/pu0HzeXlSKo/s320/Caminhada+Pico+do+Areeiro+01-05-2007+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060029598253766370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjjWHETg1uI/AAAAAAAAAGU/pQTYWGzKgvw/s320/Caminhada+Pico+do+Areeiro+01-05-2007+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lagoa do Areeiro (linda!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060022893809817218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjjQA0Tg1oI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ufAIoP_QNqk/s320/Caminhada+Pico+do+Areeiro+01-05-2007+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A tua flor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060025230272026274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjjSI0Tg1qI/AAAAAAAAAF0/554Zg4_sFYU/s320/Caminhada+Pico+do+Areeiro+01-05-2007+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O teu "espécie de Bonsai" :) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060026076380583602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjjS6ETg1rI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iXgVh1w_6n8/s320/Caminhada+Pico+do+Areeiro+01-05-2007+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perto da Lagoa do Congro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060027120057636546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjjT20Tg1sI/AAAAAAAAAGE/E0pTn21nyN0/s320/Caminhada+Pico+do+Areeiro+01-05-2007+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lagoa do Congro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Uma flor que ficará para sempre no meu coração... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Não sei o nome, nem sei a origem, só sei que é linda e é muito especial porque foste tu que me ofereces-te! Ela simboliza muito para mim e tu sabes disso...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060020518692902498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjjN2kTg1mI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9R5QifUMTHw/s320/Caminhada+Pico+do+Areeiro+01-05-2007+002.jpg" border="0" /&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/11715851-1172516165527725932?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1172516165527725932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1172516165527725932' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1172516165527725932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1172516165527725932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/05/1-de-maio-dia-do-trabalhador.html' title='1 de Maio - Dia do Trabalhador'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjjRX0Tg1pI/AAAAAAAAAFs/pu0HzeXlSKo/s72-c/Caminhada+Pico+do+Areeiro+01-05-2007+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-450965365244579850</id><published>2007-04-27T16:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-27T16:56:40.090Z</updated><title type='text'>Um sinal...um gesto... e depois outro...e outro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Porque acredito que cada ser humano está repleto de amor e que a vida é feita de sinais e de pequenos gestos que nos fazem crescer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058152353948030546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjIqxETg1lI/AAAAAAAAAFM/68pNRXyOdZE/s320/caes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana, repleto de gestos deliciosos e sinais positivos...&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/11715851-450965365244579850?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/450965365244579850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=450965365244579850' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/450965365244579850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/450965365244579850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/um-sinalum-gesto-e-depois-outroe-outro.html' title='Um sinal...um gesto... e depois outro...e outro...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjIqxETg1lI/AAAAAAAAAFM/68pNRXyOdZE/s72-c/caes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4695083918609086491</id><published>2007-04-26T12:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T12:19:44.453Z</updated><title type='text'>Lindo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjCYyUTg1kI/AAAAAAAAAFE/kCmGiHXSRhA/s1600-h/Espinho+20-21-22+Abril+2007+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057710371748501058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjCYyUTg1kI/AAAAAAAAAFE/kCmGiHXSRhA/s320/Espinho+20-21-22+Abril+2007+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/11715851-4695083918609086491?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4695083918609086491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4695083918609086491' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4695083918609086491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4695083918609086491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/lindo.html' title='Lindo...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjCYyUTg1kI/AAAAAAAAAFE/kCmGiHXSRhA/s72-c/Espinho+20-21-22+Abril+2007+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-7201036723930856534</id><published>2007-04-26T12:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T12:17:32.339Z</updated><title type='text'>Em Espinho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Fui feliz contigo... tanto como sou em tantos outros sítios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Basta somente &lt;strong&gt;ESTAR CONTIGO&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057709585769485874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjCYEkTg1jI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uz6AbgiCPls/s320/Espinho+20-21-22+Abril+2007+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Esta era a vista magnífica do nosso andar...&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/11715851-7201036723930856534?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/7201036723930856534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=7201036723930856534' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7201036723930856534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/7201036723930856534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/em-espinho.html' title='Em Espinho...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjCYEkTg1jI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uz6AbgiCPls/s72-c/Espinho+20-21-22+Abril+2007+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1799416562888521189</id><published>2007-04-26T12:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T12:12:52.987Z</updated><title type='text'>Quero outro feriado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjCWmUTg1iI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8a0OgrTFqh8/s1600-h/love+is+in+the+air.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057707966566815266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjCWmUTg1iI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8a0OgrTFqh8/s320/love+is+in+the+air.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Só para estar &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CONTIGO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/11715851-1799416562888521189?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1799416562888521189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1799416562888521189' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1799416562888521189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1799416562888521189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/quero-outro-feriado.html' title='Quero outro feriado...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RjCWmUTg1iI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8a0OgrTFqh8/s72-c/love+is+in+the+air.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3819142809221728204</id><published>2007-04-24T12:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-24T12:20:48.855Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Ri30vth2DLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kkZ0WExPARs/s1600-h/break+stuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056967057119513778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Ri30vth2DLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kkZ0WExPARs/s320/break+stuff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ai como eu partia tudo se eu pudesse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Há mesmo certas coisas que me irritam a valer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;C'um raio!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A paciência tem mesmo limites e a minha já se foi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;há muito tempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Chiça! Só me apetece escrever palavras feias!!!!!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-3819142809221728204?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3819142809221728204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3819142809221728204' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3819142809221728204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3819142809221728204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/hoje_24.html' title='Hoje...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Ri30vth2DLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kkZ0WExPARs/s72-c/break+stuff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1057398593875628444</id><published>2007-04-24T12:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-24T12:14:02.477Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O que leva o Homem a Suspeitar Muito é o Saber Pouco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Francis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bacon&lt;/span&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/11715851-1057398593875628444?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1057398593875628444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1057398593875628444' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1057398593875628444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1057398593875628444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8103449495529618120</id><published>2007-04-23T11:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-23T11:37:43.356Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu já desconfiava... mas hoje tive a certeza...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hoje fiz um teste cujo título era &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"De que planeta és?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O resultado foi este:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056586166534802594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RiyaU9h2DKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-Obd3R0_J_4/s320/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Agora percebo quando dizem que sou muito distraida...&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/11715851-8103449495529618120?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8103449495529618120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8103449495529618120' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8103449495529618120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8103449495529618120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/eu-j-desconfiava-mas-hoje-tive-certeza.html' title='Eu já desconfiava... mas hoje tive a certeza...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RiyaU9h2DKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-Obd3R0_J_4/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5565767925891081057</id><published>2007-04-19T08:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-19T08:14:49.796Z</updated><title type='text'>Hi5 Groups</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rick29h2DII/AAAAAAAAAEM/68C7MGC1mK8/s1600-h/hi5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055049633394723970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rick29h2DII/AAAAAAAAAEM/68C7MGC1mK8/s320/hi5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hoje recebi um convite para entrar num grupo do Hi5 muito interessante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Chama-se assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Colegas de Curso de José Sócrates"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Será que eles existem?! O que é facto é que a maioria dos 101 membros desse grupo são bem mais novinhos que o ilustre Primeiro Ministro de Portugal! Será que isto quererá dizer alguma coisa?!&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/11715851-5565767925891081057?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5565767925891081057/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5565767925891081057' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5565767925891081057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5565767925891081057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/hi5-groups.html' title='Hi5 Groups'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rick29h2DII/AAAAAAAAAEM/68C7MGC1mK8/s72-c/hi5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8047547394538411798</id><published>2007-04-18T13:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-18T13:45:18.186Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ao contrário de ontem hoje o dia está assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054762870519606034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RiYgDKknqxI/AAAAAAAAAD8/dV7BTEwHfjw/s320/18-04-2007+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054762660066208514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RiYf26knqwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/2JKG8t_C5Zs/s320/18-04-2007+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054763325786139426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RiYgdqknqyI/AAAAAAAAAEE/DWUKgwWTiss/s320/18-04-2007+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A brilhar em sintonia com o meu coração!&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/11715851-8047547394538411798?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8047547394538411798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8047547394538411798' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8047547394538411798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8047547394538411798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/hoje.html' title='Hoje...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RiYgDKknqxI/AAAAAAAAAD8/dV7BTEwHfjw/s72-c/18-04-2007+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4759739544815082255</id><published>2007-04-13T14:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-13T14:27:00.256Z</updated><title type='text'>Murchinha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rh-SrqknqvI/AAAAAAAAADs/6Pis6boXRwo/s1600-h/black%20cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052918585792899826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rh-SrqknqvI/AAAAAAAAADs/6Pis6boXRwo/s320/black%2520cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hoje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sinto-me &lt;em&gt;"sexta-feira 13"&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/11715851-4759739544815082255?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4759739544815082255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4759739544815082255' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4759739544815082255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4759739544815082255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/murchinha.html' title='Murchinha...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rh-SrqknqvI/AAAAAAAAADs/6Pis6boXRwo/s72-c/black%2520cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3240527120542194240</id><published>2007-04-13T08:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-13T08:26:54.584Z</updated><title type='text'>A não perder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://artesanatodosacores.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://artesanatodosacores.blogspot.com/&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/11715851-3240527120542194240?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3240527120542194240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3240527120542194240' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3240527120542194240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3240527120542194240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/no-perder.html' title='A não perder...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1372895432685247916</id><published>2007-04-11T11:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-11T11:43:28.868Z</updated><title type='text'>Acontecimento do ano em Portugal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Por favor, aumente e leia! Vale a pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052134784326150866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhzJ0aknqtI/AAAAAAAAADc/wx1bJPMxOBA/s400/Acontecimento+do+ano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&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/11715851-1372895432685247916?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1372895432685247916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1372895432685247916' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1372895432685247916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1372895432685247916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/acontecimento-do-ano-em-portugal.html' title='Acontecimento do ano em Portugal'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhzJ0aknqtI/AAAAAAAAADc/wx1bJPMxOBA/s72-c/Acontecimento+do+ano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5537317133030708036</id><published>2007-04-11T10:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-11T13:16:23.821Z</updated><title type='text'>Envelope Vermelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhzfZ6knquI/AAAAAAAAADk/Ms-sGkbsiEA/s1600-h/Exemplos+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052158518315428578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhzfZ6knquI/AAAAAAAAADk/Ms-sGkbsiEA/s320/Exemplos+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O melhor ovinho do Domingo de Páscoa deste ano foi um &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Envelope Vermelho&lt;/span&gt; que recebi. Lá dentro estava um bilhete de viagem para um dia inesquecível. Esse dia será a &lt;strong&gt;1 de Setembro&lt;/strong&gt;, um dia que promete ser muito especial, assim como são especiais os protagonistas seleccionados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Aguardem cenas do próximo capítulo, porque isto promete!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-5537317133030708036?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5537317133030708036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5537317133030708036' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5537317133030708036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5537317133030708036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/envelope-vermelho.html' title='Envelope Vermelho'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhzfZ6knquI/AAAAAAAAADk/Ms-sGkbsiEA/s72-c/Exemplos+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-8620428500411041663</id><published>2007-04-05T09:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-05T09:42:43.260Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Páscoa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhTET4v_7fI/AAAAAAAAADE/okeduNQqGIA/s1600-h/coelhinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049876928119434738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhTET4v_7fI/AAAAAAAAADE/okeduNQqGIA/s320/coelhinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Este ano os meus desejos de Páscoa vêm acompanhados por um coelhinho tão lindo, o qual vou deliciar a quem por aqui passar! Eu sei de pelo menos uma pessoa que vai adorar este coelhinho! ;) Coloquei aqui de propósito por tua causa... E tu sabes quem és!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A todos os visitantes do Ilhas e Mar, uma Páscoa Feliz junto daqueles que mais amam...&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/11715851-8620428500411041663?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/8620428500411041663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=8620428500411041663' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8620428500411041663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/8620428500411041663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/feliz-pscoa.html' title='Feliz Páscoa...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhTET4v_7fI/AAAAAAAAADE/okeduNQqGIA/s72-c/coelhinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-2543504620533955664</id><published>2007-04-05T08:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-05T08:46:58.050Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Luísa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhS3Oov_7eI/AAAAAAAAAC8/rtMQW7gP5FE/s1600-h/ad11-003.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049862544273960418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhS3Oov_7eI/AAAAAAAAAC8/rtMQW7gP5FE/s320/ad11-003.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Amanhã ela faz anos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Amanhã!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Não a vejo há muito, mas sei que ela está lá, sei que, se algum dia eu precisar dela, ela está lá! Sei que se ela um dia precisar de mim ela sabe onde me encontrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ela é especial, ela é linda! Ela é a minha prima! Ela é minha amiga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Parabéns Luísa e toda a felicidade do mundo para ti!!!&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/11715851-2543504620533955664?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/2543504620533955664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=2543504620533955664' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2543504620533955664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2543504620533955664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/04/parabns-lusa.html' title='Parabéns Luísa...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RhS3Oov_7eI/AAAAAAAAAC8/rtMQW7gP5FE/s72-c/ad11-003.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4816278279015722906</id><published>2007-03-30T08:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-30T08:22:53.772Z</updated><title type='text'>Um conselho para este fim-de-semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgzIRv6eJWI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QWs6XTGO_A4/s1600-h/don"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047629489620526434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgzIRv6eJWI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QWs6XTGO_A4/s320/don%27t+hate+appreciate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Procure ser feliz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Aproveite cada minuto junto de quem mais ama, sem conflitos e sem discussões... Faça existir somente o &lt;strong&gt;AMOR&lt;/strong&gt; e o &lt;strong&gt;CARINHO&lt;/strong&gt;!&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/11715851-4816278279015722906?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4816278279015722906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4816278279015722906' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4816278279015722906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4816278279015722906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/um-conselho-para-este-fim-de-semana.html' title='Um conselho para este fim-de-semana...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgzIRv6eJWI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QWs6XTGO_A4/s72-c/don%27t+hate+appreciate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4226731811785098843</id><published>2007-03-29T09:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-29T09:15:56.899Z</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RguBgf6eJVI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ydv-kV8h40E/s1600-h/sozinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047270202721314130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RguBgf6eJVI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ydv-kV8h40E/s320/sozinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O que importa antes de tudo é o momento presente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O que vale é o que somos agora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O momento presente é o criador do nosso amanhã. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A nossa felicidade está baseada nos nossos pensamentos de hoje. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;AGORA, porque do agora depende o nosso amanhã...&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/11715851-4226731811785098843?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4226731811785098843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4226731811785098843' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4226731811785098843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4226731811785098843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/reflexo.html' title='Reflexão...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RguBgf6eJVI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ydv-kV8h40E/s72-c/sozinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-5351560743782210145</id><published>2007-03-23T16:30:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T16:37:38.977-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dar e receber...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que este fim-de-semana seja um completo &lt;strong&gt;DAR&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;RECEBER&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045174930860298850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgQP3n-iUmI/AAAAAAAAACg/8wBlLXYlmbI/s320/beso1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dar e Receber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Martinho da Vila / Part Especial: Kátia Guerreiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Com o meu canto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Eu quero lhe encantar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lhe embalar com o meu som &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Embriagar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Fazer você ficar feliz cantarolar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lá, lá, lá... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Capitando a energia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desse seu lalalá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sigo a filosofia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que é do receber e dar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Eu quero dar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Eu quero dar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Eu quero dar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E receber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E receber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E receber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Fazer, fazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Me refazer fazendo amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sem machucar seu coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sem me envolver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mas se você se apaixonar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Me quiser numa total &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vai ter que ficar comigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Coladinho em meu umbigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;De maneira visceral &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vou expor minhas entranhas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lhe darei muito prazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E bem prazerosamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vou abrir mão dos meus sonhos pra viver só por você&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom fim-de-semana!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E não esqueçam que para receber é preciso dar...&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/11715851-5351560743782210145?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/5351560743782210145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=5351560743782210145' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5351560743782210145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/5351560743782210145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/dar-e-receber.html' title='Dar e receber...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgQP3n-iUmI/AAAAAAAAACg/8wBlLXYlmbI/s72-c/beso1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1383901357169483106</id><published>2007-03-22T10:14:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T10:18:15.475-01:00</updated><title type='text'>I need your love... (Só para ti!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgJlpn-iUlI/AAAAAAAAACY/OOnj92wZcCU/s1600-h/achada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044706298388697682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgJlpn-iUlI/AAAAAAAAACY/OOnj92wZcCU/s320/achada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Oh, my love, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I've hungered for your touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A long, lonely time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And time goes by so slowly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And time can do so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Are you still mine? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I need your love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I oh I need your love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;God speed your love to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;To the open arms of the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lonely rivers sigh, wait for me, wait for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'll be coming home, wait for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Oh, my love, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I've hungered, hungered for your touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A long, lonely time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And time goes by so slowly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And time can do so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Are you still mine? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I need your love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I oh I need your love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;God speed your love to me...&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/11715851-1383901357169483106?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1383901357169483106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1383901357169483106' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1383901357169483106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1383901357169483106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-need-your-love-s-para-ti.html' title='I need your love... (Só para ti!)'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgJlpn-iUlI/AAAAAAAAACY/OOnj92wZcCU/s72-c/achada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3440853432328266667</id><published>2007-03-22T09:15:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T09:21:59.616-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque hoje é o dia da água...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Quero que a nossa relação seja para sempre como a água... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;... TRANSPARENTE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044691012600091202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgJXv3-iUkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/C5NdKHA2ekw/s320/agua1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11715851-3440853432328266667?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3440853432328266667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3440853432328266667' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3440853432328266667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3440853432328266667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/porque-hoje-o-dia-da-gua.html' title='Porque hoje é o dia da água...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgJXv3-iUkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/C5NdKHA2ekw/s72-c/agua1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4905155266387342161</id><published>2007-03-21T12:10:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T12:18:31.565-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje porque é o dia da Poesia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;... decidi oferecer-te este poema que eu acho lindo e que descreve exactamente o que sinto por ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Apetecia-me tanto um abraço teu agora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044366141273821746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgEwR3-iUjI/AAAAAAAAACI/2TMhk2r4rL0/s320/Abraco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser Poeta - Florbela Espanca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ser poeta é ser mais alto, é ser maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Do que os homens! Morder como quem beija!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É ser mendigo e dar como quem seja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Rei do Reino de Áquem e de Além Dor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É ter de mil desejos o esplendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E não saber sequer que se deseja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É ter cá dentro um astro que flameja,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É ter garras e asas de condor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É ter fome, é ter sede de Infinito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Por elmo, as manhãs de oiro e de cetim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É condensar o mundo num só grito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E é amar-te, assim, perdidamente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É seres alma, e sangue, e vida em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E dizê-lo cantando a toda a gente!&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/11715851-4905155266387342161?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4905155266387342161/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4905155266387342161' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4905155266387342161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4905155266387342161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/hoje-porque-o-dia-da-poesia.html' title='Hoje porque é o dia da Poesia...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgEwR3-iUjI/AAAAAAAAACI/2TMhk2r4rL0/s72-c/Abraco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-1768202897664241840</id><published>2007-03-21T08:27:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T08:33:10.248-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Será este o nosso?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Concelho: Ponta Delgada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Área Coberta: 96m2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Descricão Imóvel: T2 (Lote -4-1.0.E) Hall, Sala comum, 2 quartos c/roupeiros, cozinha toda equipada e com uma varanda de 19,90m², 1 WC c/ banheira hindromassagem. Garagem individual c/33,57m².&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Será este?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desde que seja bem localizado e desde que esteja contigo, estarei 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/11715851-1768202897664241840?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/1768202897664241840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=1768202897664241840' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1768202897664241840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/1768202897664241840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/ser-este-o-nosso.html' title='Será este o nosso?!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-735183842472163082</id><published>2007-03-21T08:14:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T08:18:28.572-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem Vinda Primavera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Finalmente o tempo vai aquecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Finalmente os dias vão crescer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Finalmente o Sol vai sorrir para nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Até que enfim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044304555737764386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgD4RH-iUiI/AAAAAAAAACA/TZ1RNJDFVp0/s320/primavera.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Meu amor, vamos aproveitar cada minuto desta estação para estarmos juntos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Na Primavera também te amo...&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/11715851-735183842472163082?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/735183842472163082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=735183842472163082' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/735183842472163082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/735183842472163082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/bem-vinda-primavera.html' title='Bem Vinda Primavera!'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgD4RH-iUiI/AAAAAAAAACA/TZ1RNJDFVp0/s72-c/primavera.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-3528303080940514619</id><published>2007-03-21T08:10:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T08:14:16.447-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Sr. Padre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Parabéns e muitas felicidades a uma pessoa que além de ser um discípulo de Deus é um grande amigo e bom ouvinte meu e de toda a minha família...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044303366031823378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgD3L3-iUhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/I3DRuNQAQL4/s320/vale_de_luz_109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que Deus te ilumine sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada por tudo!&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/11715851-3528303080940514619?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/3528303080940514619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=3528303080940514619' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3528303080940514619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/3528303080940514619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/parabns-sr-padre.html' title='Parabéns Sr. Padre'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/RgD3L3-iUhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/I3DRuNQAQL4/s72-c/vale_de_luz_109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-286325423887893876</id><published>2007-03-20T08:03:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T08:09:38.183-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Paulita...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rf-kTX-iUgI/AAAAAAAAABw/4KvagGZukoM/s1600-h/azoren0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043930760439026178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rf-kTX-iUgI/AAAAAAAAABw/4KvagGZukoM/s320/azoren0106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Minha amiga, em vez de te oferecer uma flor neste teu dia, ofereço-te esta paisagem linda da minha ilha, a qual não te consegui mostrar da primeira vez que vieste cá por causa do nevoeiro que se fez sentir ao longo da semana em que cá estiveste &lt;em&gt;(pouca sorte a tua)&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A tua sorte é que eu continuo a viver aqui e poderás vir ver esta paisagem sempre que quiseres... Podemos marcar isso já para o ano 2008, lá para o mês de Junho/Julho... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muitas felicidades e muitos&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;PARABÉNS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que este dia se repita por muitos e muitos anos de vida sempre com muito amor e alegria!&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/11715851-286325423887893876?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/286325423887893876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=286325423887893876' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/286325423887893876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/286325423887893876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/parabns-paulita.html' title='Parabéns Paulita...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rf-kTX-iUgI/AAAAAAAAABw/4KvagGZukoM/s72-c/azoren0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-4985229675829513021</id><published>2007-03-19T08:24:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T09:02:09.268-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia para ti PAIZÃO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rf5Xwu7ZJDI/AAAAAAAAABo/Rg_hiUhMjAI/s1600-h/s375x320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043565127444014130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rf5Xwu7ZJDI/AAAAAAAAABo/Rg_hiUhMjAI/s320/s375x320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada por tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;És uma das peças fundamentais que tenho na vida para atingir a minha felicidade plena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Adoro-te muito!&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/11715851-4985229675829513021?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/4985229675829513021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=4985229675829513021' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4985229675829513021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/4985229675829513021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/feliz-dia-para-ti-paizo.html' title='Feliz dia para ti PAIZÃO...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Rf5Xwu7ZJDI/AAAAAAAAABo/Rg_hiUhMjAI/s72-c/s375x320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-6222741592289473683</id><published>2007-03-08T08:13:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T08:31:47.658-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Mulher - 8 Março</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Re_WO76IGGI/AAAAAAAAABg/ejp-uUWLMq8/s1600-h/mulher-34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039482060138879074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Re_WO76IGGI/AAAAAAAAABg/ejp-uUWLMq8/s320/mulher-34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cuida-te quando fizeres chorar uma Mulher, pois Deus conta as lágrimas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Mulher foi feita da costela do Homem, não dos pés para ser espezinhada, nem da cabeça para ser superior, mas sim do lado para ser igual, de baixo do braço para ser protegida e do lado do coração para ser amada."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada por te teres lembrado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sempre a surpreender pela positiva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Eu também te admiro muito e te dou muito valor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para todas as Mulheres da minha vida, um feliz dia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hoje quero deixar um beijinho muito especial para a minha prima Beatriz, a mais pequenina da família, que se encontra internada! Melhoras bebé!!!&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/11715851-6222741592289473683?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/6222741592289473683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=6222741592289473683' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6222741592289473683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6222741592289473683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/dia-internacional-da-mulher-8-maro.html' title='Dia Internacional da Mulher - 8 Março'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Re_WO76IGGI/AAAAAAAAABg/ejp-uUWLMq8/s72-c/mulher-34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-2323762406156710978</id><published>2007-03-01T08:27:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T08:30:47.354-01:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdade nua e crua...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dizem os amercianos :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"We have George Bush, Stevie Wonder, Bob Hope, and Johnny Cash." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036885881195843682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/ReadBbrb0GI/AAAAAAAAABQ/hW0fJTy5Bwo/s320/dolares.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Respondem os portugueses :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"We have José Socrates, no wonder, no hope, and no cash."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036885644972642386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/Reaczrrb0FI/AAAAAAAAABI/gJ2SLAlD_vc/s320/pobre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que tristeza!!!&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/11715851-2323762406156710978?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/2323762406156710978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=2323762406156710978' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2323762406156710978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/2323762406156710978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/03/verdade-nua-e-crua.html' title='A verdade nua e crua...'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/ReadBbrb0GI/AAAAAAAAABQ/hW0fJTy5Bwo/s72-c/dolares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11715851.post-6437380085548586353</id><published>2007-02-28T09:05:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T09:07:22.836-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Madrinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/ReVURbrb0EI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mHhzBZhYpn0/s1600-h/Orquideas-Flor-Cortada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036524416748212290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/ReVURbrb0EI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mHhzBZhYpn0/s320/Orquideas-Flor-Cortada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que contes muitos anos de vida e que tenhas um dia muito especial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARABÉNS&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/11715851-6437380085548586353?l=ilhasemar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/feeds/6437380085548586353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11715851&amp;postID=6437380085548586353' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6437380085548586353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11715851/posts/default/6437380085548586353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilhasemar.blogspot.com/2007/02/parabns-madrinha.html' title='Parabéns Madrinha'/><author><name>V.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09873186887882543823</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/_HTSzsWilYpc/SnINnwt8SrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0DhaTXXOBi4/s1600-R/rosa%2520branca.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTSzsWilYpc/ReVURbrb0EI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mHhzBZhYpn0/s72-c/Orquideas-Flor-Cortada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
