<?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-11776396</id><updated>2011-06-08T07:20:06.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock on Waves</title><subtitle type='html'>Para quem não tem mais que fazer, porque não ler isto, o que quer que isto seja.
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Me liga vai......</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-5069859098844731268?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/5069859098844731268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=5069859098844731268' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/5069859098844731268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/5069859098844731268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2008/01/de-regresso-as-danas.html' title='De regresso as danças....'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hJVLRfkTyoI/R3-VNhd3HsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FM0h-DtvMBg/s72-c/normal_58437_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-5773078335704834143</id><published>2007-09-29T18:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T19:22:39.379+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Incansável, Sigo e Vivo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://vagabundices.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/imagem10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://vagabundices.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/imagem10.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo, carrego e conduzo,&lt;br /&gt;O fascínio das águas dos rios, dos mares,&lt;br /&gt;Sou luz, sou sol,&lt;br /&gt;Sou noite cintilante&lt;br /&gt;Embriagante, reluzente.&lt;br /&gt;Em cada canto, encanto&lt;br /&gt;Em terra macia eu piso&lt;br /&gt;Orvalho da relva matinal amacia-me o âmago.&lt;br /&gt;Em troços percalços...tropeço&lt;br /&gt;São fragmentos encontrados&lt;br /&gt;vida afora&lt;br /&gt;Por seres diversos, atravesso&lt;br /&gt;Tentam-me travar os passos&lt;br /&gt;Não impedem&lt;br /&gt;Minha luta de amar.&lt;br /&gt;Vivo, amo, aclamo&lt;br /&gt;Apregoo sem temer desafectos,&lt;br /&gt;Não tentem segurar-me,&lt;br /&gt;Eu Vivo e contesto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-5773078335704834143?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/5773078335704834143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=5773078335704834143' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/5773078335704834143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/5773078335704834143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2007/09/incansvel-sigo-e-vivo_29.html' title='Incansável, Sigo e Vivo!'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-117621956330463331</id><published>2007-04-10T16:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T16:55:45.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Se não te amasse tanto assim......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Meu coração, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sem direção,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Voando só por voar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sem saber onde chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sonhando em te encontrar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;E as estrelas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Que hoje eu descobri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;No seu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;As estrelas vão me guiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Se eu não te amasse tanto assim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Talvez perdesse os sonhos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;E vivesse na escuridão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Se eu não te amasse tanto assim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Talvez não visse flores, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Por onde eu vim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Dentro do meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Hoje eu sei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Eu te amei, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;No vento de um temporal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Mas fui mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Muito além, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Do tempo do vendaval, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Nos desejos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Num beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Que eu jamais provei igual, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;E as estrelas dão um sinal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Se eu não te amasse tanto assim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Talvez perdesse os sonhos ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Dentro de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;E vivesse na escuridão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Se eu não te amasse tanto assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Talvez não visse flores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Por onde eu vim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Dentro do meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-117621716308693828</id><published>2007-04-10T15:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T16:11:22.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendendo a viver!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A vida muitas vezes é curta, mas mesmo assim seu caminho é longo.&lt;br /&gt;Nela aprendemos a sorrir, chorar, amar, sofrer e a renascer a cada amanhecer.&lt;br /&gt;Quando sorrimos, levamos a alguém bem próximo,ou até distante a certeza de que, por pior que seja o momento, o futuro nos espera para mostrar-nos novos horizontes e para que possamos voltar a lutar pelos nossos ideais que sempre nos motivaram a viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Quando choramos, mostramos que somos frágeis e sensíveis e que precisamos mais do que nunca de consolo e palavras de carinho. &lt;span style=""&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ada melhor que um ombro amigo, para desabafarmos e nos dizer palavras optimistas, que nos trazem de volta a realidade.&lt;br /&gt;Quando amamos, sentimos-nos felizes por ter encontrado a pessoa que julgamos ser a nossa metade, onde os sentimentos e os desejos se completam de tal forma que nos transformamos numa só pessoa, e que tudo fazemos para transmitir paz, carinho, compreensão, amor e o bem estar mútuo, que é imprescindível.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto sofremos, é porque esquecemos que neste longo caminho da vida nem tudo é como gostaríamos que fosse, que existem algumas barreiras para se transpor e que precisamos de força e coragem para enfrentar o que para nós, o destino reservou.&lt;br /&gt;Deixamos a vida fluir normalmente, sorrimos, choramos, amamos, e soframos, mas nunca nos esquecemos de que a cada estágio destes, crescemos interiormente e passamos a valorizar muito mais cada minuto que vivemos, e a cada  amanhecer, renasceremos, pois já teremos aprendido que o mais importante, a partir de agora, é o "Momento Presente".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-117621716308693828?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/117621716308693828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=117621716308693828' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/117621716308693828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/117621716308693828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2007/04/aprendendo-viver.html' title='Aprendendo a viver!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-117613794311534232</id><published>2007-04-09T17:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T19:11:59.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/12/969/1600/590971/Chuva1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/12/969/200/544883/Chuva1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Eu quero amar, amar perdidamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    Amar só por amar: Aqui...além...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    Mais Este e Aquele, o Outro e toda a gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    Amar!Amar!E não amar ninguém!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Recordar?Esquecer?Indiferente!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    Prender ou desprender?É mal?É bem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    Quem disser que se pode amar alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    Durante a vida inteira é porque mente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Há uma Primavera em cada vida:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    É preciso cantá-la assim florida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    Pois se Deus nos deu voz, foi pra cantar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    E se um dia hei-de ser pó,cinza e nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    Que seja a minha noite uma alvorada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    Que me saiba perder... pra me encontrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-117613794311534232?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/117613794311534232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=117613794311534232' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/117613794311534232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/117613794311534232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2007/04/amar.html' title='AMAR'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114578686254991881</id><published>2006-04-23T11:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T11:09:11.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganha Asas !</title><content type='html'>&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rf2FuH2VDug"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rf2FuH2VDug" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-114578686254991881?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114543465668372872</id><published>2006-04-19T09:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T09:17:36.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Is God a DJ ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch_fullscreen?video_id=AW1jB0ey1ZE&amp;amp;l=491&amp;fs=1&amp;amp;title=Spin"&gt;IS HE ?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/11776396-114543465668372872?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/114543465668372872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=114543465668372872' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114543465668372872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114543465668372872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/04/is-god-dj.html' title='Is God a DJ ?'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114533791675553328</id><published>2006-04-18T06:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T07:14:19.006+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 72px" height="72" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v255/torrezzzz/Verdade.gif" width="182" align="right" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos os dias lidamos com verdades diferentes. As nossas, as dos outros e as que ainda não conhecemos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensamos nós que a verdade é algo imutável, que uma vez conhecida ou avistada não mais se transforma. Tal como 1+1=2 ou as cores da bandeira portuguesa serem verde e vermelho, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas essas são as verdades básicas e, como tal, simples e (em princípio) pouco discutíveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No entanto as verdades que precisamos para viver, são verdades compostas ou construídas com base naquilo que conhecemos, pensamos, julgamos ou sentimos. E essas verdades são inicialmente construídas na perspectiva de um único sujeito: o eu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O grande desafio para o ser humano é muitas vezes conseguir debater e questionar esta verdade, não só com os outros mas consigo próprio. Admitindo sempre a possibilidade de a sua verdade ou não ser a verdade do outro ou ser uma verdade com qual já não se identifica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/11776396-114533791675553328?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/114533791675553328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=114533791675553328' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114533791675553328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114533791675553328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/04/verdade.html' title='A Verdade'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114483630838470848</id><published>2006-04-12T11:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T11:11:36.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chorar é o 2º melhor remédio</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 76px; HEIGHT: 102px" height="113" src="http://cache.corbis.com/agent/13/16/44/13164422.jpg" width="84" align="right" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algumas empresas japonesas começaram a formar grupos de trabalho/terapia onde homens e mulheres choram à vontade e de forma dedicada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este projecto fez com que o trabalho em equipa e a produtividade aumentassem de forma notória.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ver um colega ou uma colega de trabalho a chorar e chorar em equipa fez com que estas pessoas se aproximassem e quebrassem algumas barreiras de relacionamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falo desta experiência a propósito da qualidade terapêutica que o chorar tem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infelizmente para os homens e felizmente para as mulheres, elas choram mais que eles mas porque geralmente exteriorizam mais os seus sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto porque a educação dada à mulher difere muito da educação dada aos homens. Para eles, demonstrar sentimentos é "sinal de fraqueza". Na verdade, os homens preocupam-se mais em conter e tentar gerir os seus sentimentos de uma forma reprimida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foram educados sendo-lhes mostrado o chorar como uma fraqueza feminina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas chorar só traz benefícios ao nosso organismo.&lt;br /&gt;Alivia a angústia, liberta tensões, pode ajudar a acalmar e tranquilizar.&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/11776396-114483630838470848?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/114483630838470848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=114483630838470848' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114483630838470848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114483630838470848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/04/chorar-o-2-melhor-remdio.html' title='Chorar é o 2º melhor remédio'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114448507399616362</id><published>2006-04-08T09:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T01:00:04.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://hubblesite.org/fun_.and._games/way_out/graphics/a2_milkythink.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" height="255" alt="" src="http://hubblesite.org/fun_.and._games/way_out/graphics/a2_milkythink.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tu como vives ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscando o que queres ou evitando o que não queres ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A resposta é só uma e nada ambígua.Porque as ambiguidades provisórias vamos deixando pelo caminho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-114448507399616362?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/114448507399616362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=114448507399616362' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114448507399616362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114448507399616362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/04/vida.html' title='A Vida'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114439856859146809</id><published>2006-04-07T09:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T09:29:28.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Bem e o Mal</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;IMG style="WIDTH: 101px; HEIGHT: 89px" height=1024 src="http://www.kepplah.com/stuff/RED-AND-WHITE.jpg" width=591 align=right&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;Desde que nascemos que somos ensinados que existe o Bem e o Mal&amp;nbsp;, a&amp;nbsp;Luz e a Escuridão, a Paz e a Guerra, o Amor e o Ódio.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;Somos também ensinados que normalmente o Mal, a Escuridão, a Guerra e o Ódio são fortes - são as forças das Trevas - e que normalmente estas forças anulam o Bem, a Luz, a Paz e o Amor.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;Ensinam-nos isto e ensinam-nos a temer. &lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;Mas e se não fosse bem assim ? &lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;E se o Bem e o Mal não fossem duas entidades mas apenas uma ?&amp;nbsp;Existindo apenas o Bem e a ausência deste ?&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;Como dois copos cheios de líquido.&amp;nbsp;Só que&amp;nbsp;em vez de o Bem estar&amp;nbsp;cheio de um líquido branco e o do Mal estar&amp;nbsp;cheio de um líquido negro, existiriam dois copos mas um cheio de líquido branco e o outro estaria vazio.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;O Mal seria sempre uma ausência temporária do Bem e não uma força prevalecente.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;E se fosse assim ?&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-114439856859146809?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/114439856859146809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=114439856859146809' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114439856859146809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114439856859146809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-bem-e-o-mal.html' title='O Bem e o Mal'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114409905704862186</id><published>2006-04-03T22:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:17:37.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Emoções</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 126px; HEIGHT: 117px" height="117" src="http://www.sciencemuseum.org.uk/exhibitions/brain/images/1-1-8-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0.jpg" width="212" align="right" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As emoções preenchem-nos, impedem-nos de sermos ocos, impedem-nos de vegetarmos nesta vida. Elas estão dentro de nós, são nossas e criamos sempre novas. Como uma ementa, um índice ou um catálogo em crescimento permanente. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E algumas pessoas especiais na nossa vida - talvez anjos que nos surgem - fazem iniciar essa nossa fábrica de emoções. Misturamos emoções antigas com outras ainda não criadas, concebemos de raíz algumas e por vezes revisitamos apenas o índice das nossas emoções, encontrando uma que já algum tempo não sentíamos. E as melhores são sempre aquelas que nos fazem sorrir. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As outras - aquelas que não nos fazem sorrir - são igualmente importantes. São um pouco como ingredientes que separados são sensaborões ou desagradáveis, mas quando misturados com outros ingredientes - com outras emoções - nos dão um sabor especial aos resultados dessas misturas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Normalmente agradeço a Deus por ter essas emoções - pelas que me fazem sorrir e pelas outras - é graças a elas que me torno um cocktail de um ser uno. Um alguém que procura ser cada vez melhor, sentir-se cada vez melhor e fazer com que os outros se sintam cada vez melhor comigo. Não por causa de uma preferência ou concorrência, mas sim porque enquanto vivemos esta vida de estado sólido temos sempre duas opções, e eu gosto de escolher a mais agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/11776396-114409905704862186?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/114409905704862186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=114409905704862186' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114409905704862186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114409905704862186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/04/emoes.html' title='Emoções'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114379895420323206</id><published>2006-03-31T10:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T10:55:54.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Divindade</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 76px; HEIGHT: 79px" height="79" src="http://www.creatavision.com/images/manifesting-online.jpg" width="88" align="right" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antigamente, todos os homens eram deuses. Mas eles abusaram de tal forma da sua divindade que Brahma, o mestre dos deuses, decidiu tirar-lhes todos os poderes divinos e escondê-los num lugar onde fosse completamente impossível encontrá-los. O grande problema existiu &lt;b&gt;em encontrar o lugar apropriado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Os deuses menores foram convocados para uma reunião a fim de se resolver o problema. Eles propuseram o seguinte: Enterrar a divindade do homem na terra. Mas Brahma respondeu: "Não, não é o suficiente, porque o homem desenterrá-la-ia e encontrá-la-ia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Então os deuses replicaram: "Neste caso, metamos a divindade no mais profundo dos oceanos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Mas Brahma respondeu de novo: "Não, mais cedo ou mais tarde, o homem exploraria a profundeza dos oceanos e certamente que um dia, a encontraria e a traria à superfície."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Então os deuses menores concluíram: "Nós não sabemos onde a vamos esconder porque não existe na terra nem no mar um lugar seguro que o homem jamais encontrasse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Brahma disse: "Vejamos o que faremos à divindade do homem: vamos escondê-la &lt;b&gt;no mais profundo dele próprio&lt;/b&gt;, é o único lugar onde ele nunca pensará procurar." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;(antiga lenda hindu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-114379895420323206?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/114379895420323206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=114379895420323206' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114379895420323206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114379895420323206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/03/divindade.html' title='Divindade'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114337233027018976</id><published>2006-03-26T12:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T12:25:36.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beleza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://food.oregonstate.edu/images/flowers/daffiodilst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" height="156" alt="" src="http://food.oregonstate.edu/images/flowers/daffiodilst.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuida das flores, admira-as ou cheira-as em vez de as colheres. Mesmo que queiras partilhar a sua beleza com alguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se quiseres partilhar, partilha a imagem, o cuidado, o cheiro, enfim....os sentidos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-114337233027018976?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/114337233027018976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=114337233027018976' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114337233027018976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114337233027018976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/03/beleza.html' title='Beleza'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114319891325729177</id><published>2006-03-24T11:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-24T11:15:13.280Z</updated><title type='text'>Energia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cit.gu.edu.au/~anthony/icons/desc/cl-bgnd/light/dew_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" height="138" alt="" src="http://www.cit.gu.edu.au/~anthony/icons/desc/cl-bgnd/light/dew_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gifanimations.com/Image/Animations/Arrows/~TS1143193663654/4_directions.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se em algum momento sentires que a energia de outra pessoa te está a afectar, ou que um lugar&lt;a href="http://www.gifanimations.com/Image/Animations/Arrows/~TS1143193663654/4_directions.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; te afecta ou uma determinada situação te afecta, pensa melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te que foste crescendo assim e foste aprendendo que quando confrontado com algo negativo te terás de defender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns dir-te-ão que terás de fazer uma limpeza espiritual para limpares essas energias, outros ensinar-te-ão que te tens de defender dessas energias e ensinam-te técnicas de defesa e de bloqueio. Outros ainda trabalharão por ti para te defender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A opção é tua, mas pensa ainda que em vez de te defenderes e seres uma potencial vítima de energias menos positivas poderás ser um agente activo na manutenção do equilíbrio e da harmonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensa que tu próprio, melhor que ninguém , podes ter a força e a energia para repores o equilíbrio e a harmonia nas pessoas, nas situações ou nos locais com que contactas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensa que quando te deparares com essas energias as podes ver não como um espaço negro mas como um espaço vazio, que podes encher com a tua luz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-114319891325729177?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/114319891325729177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=114319891325729177' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114319891325729177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/114319891325729177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/03/energia.html' title='Energia'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-114303318379490114</id><published>2006-03-22T13:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-22T13:13:03.896Z</updated><title type='text'>Go with the Soul !</title><content type='html'>&lt;object codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="320" width="400" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="10583"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="8467"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.consciousone.com/wisdomflash/WFProduct/wisdomflashes/journey.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.consciousone.com/wisdomflash/WFProduct/wisdomflashes/journey.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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Guardo todas, um dia vou construir um castelo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-113931465611142856?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113931465611142856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113931465611142856' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113931465611142856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113931465611142856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/02/ser-feliz.html' title='Ser Feliz'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-113872083262140844</id><published>2006-01-31T15:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T15:41:27.366Z</updated><title type='text'>Poema de um Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/12/969/1600/g601.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/12/969/200/g601.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Este é o poema que um amigo meu,&lt;br /&gt;que eu gosto muito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;escreveu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Vejo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Do escuro que me envolve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Não vejo o Sol que me embala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Do frio que me congela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Não sinto o abraço que me aquece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Do fundo do abismo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Não vejo a manhã que nasce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Das tristezas que me afogam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Não sinto os risos que se tocam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Dos rostos indiferentes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Não vejo os olhos e as ternuras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Dos corações que partem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Não sinto o amor dos que chegam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;E chego fundo, tão fundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Que quase toco no céu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Dou a volta ao mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Regresso ao ventre da mãe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Anicho-me e aqueço-me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Estico-me e salto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Corro, fujo e avanço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Já vejo o Sol que me embala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;MR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-113872083262140844?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113872083262140844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113872083262140844' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113872083262140844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113872083262140844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/01/poema-de-um-amigo_31.html' title='Poema de um Amigo'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-113648049069972599</id><published>2006-01-05T16:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-05T17:19:27.376Z</updated><title type='text'>Mas....eu vou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://baixaki.ig.com.br/imagens/wpapers/BXK21825_nascer_do_sol_1800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://baixaki.ig.com.br/imagens/wpapers/BXK21825_nascer_do_sol_1800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc25765415"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h1  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; 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0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguir sem olhar para trás, &lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/p&gt;                              &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Viver cada vez mais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andar descalça numa praia deserta,                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas com a pessoa certa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ver o sol nascer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorrir, brincar e viver. &lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ver o sol se por, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E amar o seu amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Correr num campo deserto &lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sem saber o que é certo. &lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tocar uma flor perfumada, &lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas junto com a sua amada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;                                                         &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois tudo isso só tem sentido,                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se for plenamente vivido, &lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtindo-se a caminhada, &lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas junto com a sua amada. &lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois sozinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não vale a pena &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trilhar este caminho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Viver esta cena &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" align="left"&gt;                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois a solidão envenena.&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/11776396-113648049069972599?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113648049069972599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113648049069972599' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113648049069972599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113648049069972599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2006/01/maseu-vou.html' title='Mas....eu vou...'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-113524529943999006</id><published>2005-12-22T09:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:56:44.897Z</updated><title type='text'>Dançar e dançar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.quebarato.com.br/photos/big/6/C/2B06C_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.quebarato.com.br/photos/big/6/C/2B06C_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Ando a aprender danças do ventre, e apesar da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;dificuldade... é lindo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;As danças com véus e lenços...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-113524529943999006?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113524529943999006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113524529943999006' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113524529943999006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113524529943999006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/12/danar-e-danar_22.html' title='Dançar e dançar...'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-113516895039121136</id><published>2005-12-21T12:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-21T12:42:30.393Z</updated><title type='text'>Pinheirito!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://oglobo.globo.com/foto_galeria/031106_arvore/arvore08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;E como não há NATAL sem Árvore,&lt;br /&gt;aqui vai um exemplo....&lt;br /&gt;Apliquem para ver se conseguem fazer igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-113516895039121136?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113516895039121136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113516895039121136' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113516895039121136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113516895039121136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/12/pinheirito.html' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;           todos um óptimo Natal.&lt;br /&gt;          E um feliz Ano Novo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://natalf.no.sapo.pt/can10.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-113516144457515314?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113516144457515314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113516144457515314' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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querer,&lt;br /&gt;viva vibração, visível sentir&lt;br /&gt;em intenso relembrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perceptíveis lembranças&lt;br /&gt;em luzes de Primavera:&lt;br /&gt;sensíveis e doces, gostosas,&lt;br /&gt;mais do que lindas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito de ler,&lt;br /&gt;muito de ouvir,&lt;br /&gt;tudo translúcido, quase real,&lt;br /&gt;imaginação de muitas cores,&lt;br /&gt;espiritual soprar de brisas,&lt;br /&gt;delícia!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-113447114243298906?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113447114243298906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113447114243298906' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113447114243298906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113447114243298906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/12/doce-sentir_13.html' title='Doce Sentir'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-113439203218830120</id><published>2005-12-12T12:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-12T12:55:38.660Z</updated><title type='text'>A vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://maisquepalavras.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/CM2121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;vão o amor, o ódio, ou o desdém;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inútil o desejo e o sentimento...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lançar um grande amor aos pés de alguém&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O mesmo é que lançar flores ao vento!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos somos no mundo &lt;&lt;pedro&gt;&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma alegria é feita dum tormento,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um riso é sempre o eco dum lamento,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabe-se lá um beijo de onde vem!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mais nobre ilusão morre... desfaz-se...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma saudade morta em nós renasce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que no mesmo momento é já perdida...&lt;br /&gt;Amar-te a vida inteira eu não podia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A gente esquece sempre o bem de um dia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que queres, meu Amor, se é isto a vida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-113439203218830120?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113439203218830120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113439203218830120' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113439203218830120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113439203218830120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/12/vida.html' title='A vida'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-113267189511154513</id><published>2005-11-22T15:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-22T15:14:10.400Z</updated><title type='text'>Os problemas são excelentes oportunidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?q=tbn:7o3zWHcuyEQJ:www.westpark.org/images/home_smilingface.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="195" alt="" src="http://images.google.pt/images?q=tbn:7o3zWHcuyEQJ:www.westpark.org/images/home_smilingface.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que um problema nos surge devemos agradecer e abraçá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;É graças a ele que introduzimos mudanças na nossa vida e avançamos.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos e crescemos com os problemas e chegamos à conclusão que, de facto, os problemas são apenas excelentes oportunidades.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que encontrar um...abrace-o.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-113267189511154513?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113267189511154513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113267189511154513' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113267189511154513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113267189511154513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/11/os-problemas-so-excelentes.html' title='Os problemas são excelentes oportunidades'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-113222477690035191</id><published>2005-11-17T10:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-17T10:52:56.970Z</updated><title type='text'>Vivendo cada dia como se fosse o último...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bmpr4ever.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/natureza-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida perdida!!&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe se sim ou não?&lt;br /&gt;Parece que o tempo não passa ou, quando acontece, a rapidez é enorme.&lt;br /&gt;Viver um dia a a seguir a outro,&lt;br /&gt;Um dia de cada vez...&lt;br /&gt;E cada um deles como se fosse o último!!!&lt;br /&gt;Será que é possível viver assim cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;De forma tão intensa que parece que num dia se viveu uma vida?&lt;br /&gt;Acho que sim...&lt;br /&gt;Só que estes dias são raros...&lt;br /&gt;Dias de felicidade e intensidade interminável e mágica&lt;br /&gt;Sim a magia existe e não é ilusão...&lt;br /&gt;É necessário acreditar.&lt;br /&gt;Se não se sonhar e acreditar em pequenos milagres...&lt;br /&gt;De que vale os pequenos e felizes momentos de que vale A VIDA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-113222477690035191?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-113094710432473948</id><published>2005-11-02T15:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-02T15:58:24.326Z</updated><title type='text'>Pôr-do-sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://sonhosv.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/BXK1252_por-do-sol800111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A vida é como um por-do-sol!&lt;br /&gt;Existirá sempre o ontem, o hoje e o amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXISTIRÁ SEMPRE O AMANHÃ, para tentar resolver as inquietudes de hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Viver mais um dia, sonhar com mais um dia e nunca desistir.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/11776396-113094710432473948?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/113094710432473948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=113094710432473948' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113094710432473948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/113094710432473948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/11/pr-do-sol.html' title='Pôr-do-sol'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-112308350649676084</id><published>2005-08-03T16:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T16:49:01.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendendo a ser Forte</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.google.pt/images?q=tbn:xFUk0rsQGBYJ:www.spainsevereweather.com/imagenes/FotoConcurso/agua%2520al%2520agua.jpg" / &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Depois de algum tempo, você aprende a diferença,&lt;br /&gt;a sutil diferença entre dar a mão e acorrentar uma alma.&lt;br /&gt;E você aprende que amar não significa apoiar-se,&lt;br /&gt;e que companhia nem sempre significa segurança.&lt;br /&gt;E começa a aprender que beijos não são contratos e presentes não são promessas.&lt;br /&gt;E começa a aceitar suas derrotas com a cabeça erguida e&lt;br /&gt;os olhos adiante com a graça de um adulto, e não com a tristeza de uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;E aprende a construir todas as suas estradas hoje,&lt;br /&gt;porque o terreno do amanhã é incerto demais para os planos,&lt;br /&gt;e o futuro tem o costume de cair em meio ao vôo.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um tempo,&lt;br /&gt;você aprende que até o sol queima se você ficar exposto por muito tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, plante seu jardim e decore sua alma,&lt;br /&gt;em vez de esperar que alguém lhe traga flores.&lt;br /&gt;E você aprende que realmente pode suportar...&lt;br /&gt;Que realmente é forte e que realmente tem valor..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-112308350649676084?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/112308350649676084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=112308350649676084' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/112308350649676084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/112308350649676084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/08/aprendendo-ser-forte.html' title='Aprendendo a ser Forte'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-112230683390657809</id><published>2005-07-25T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T14:38:41.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprender...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.presencadedeborita.blogger.com.br/borboleta%20debora.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;É preciso aprender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Que a vida será sempre a felicidade....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Enquanto não se deixar se sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O amor será sempre o amor, enquanto não se perder quem se quer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O amor será sempre o amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pena que muitas pessoas só conheçam o amor por si próprias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E, depois, não percebem porque estão sozinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;É preciso lutar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lutar por amar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Amar a sonhar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E sonhar sempre enquanto amar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Os amigos serão sempre amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Enquanto aprenderem a não esquecer quem está ao lado!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A loucura sempre existirá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sinto pena de quem não tem dentro de si, um pouco de louco e de criança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;É preciso sempre apender que nunca se deixará de aprender...a aprender!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-112230683390657809?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/112230683390657809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=112230683390657809' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/112230683390657809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/112230683390657809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/07/aprender.html' title='Aprender...'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-112189599233017619</id><published>2005-07-20T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T22:46:32.343+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudança</title><content type='html'>Após muito tempo de impaciência, e ávida esperança, o &lt;a href="http://ocidadaoindignado.blogspot.com"&gt;Cidadão Indignado&lt;/a&gt; voltou! Com novo link e mais posts da mesma inegável baixa qualidade! Não percam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-112189599233017619?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/112189599233017619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=112189599233017619' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/112189599233017619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/112189599233017619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/07/mudana.html' title='Mudança'/><author><name>Cidadão Indignado</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/mfilipeo/whitehorse.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-112116194345371633</id><published>2005-07-12T10:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T10:55:27.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada como um novo dia!!!....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://paralemdozero.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/fogoartificio19.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nada como um dia a seguir a outro....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para recuperar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O cansaço mantém-se, mas não me vou deixar ir abaixo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É preciso muito mais que um esgotamento para me levar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;para o fundinho do poço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Umas saídas mais agitadas e animadasestão a resolver o problema!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nada como mudar de vida e de rotina  para que tudo fique bem....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Agora o que se tem passado concretamente, fica no segredo dos deuses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ponham a cabeça a funcionar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A verdade é que estou a melhorar e muito!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-112116194345371633?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/112116194345371633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=112116194345371633' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/112116194345371633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/112116194345371633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/07/nada-como-um-novo-dia.html' title='Nada como um novo dia!!!....'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-112074435480633062</id><published>2005-07-07T14:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T09:51:00.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SOS - Necessito de Férias!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://pinguco.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Fim%20ferias.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;Pois...é verdade!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Estou a precisar de mudar de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E aceito sugestões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A verdade é que uma das coisas que acabei de descobrir é que estou a ficar com um esgotamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Claro que também descobri, aliás comprovei, que há coisas que nunca mudam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E, algumas pessoas também não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E eu que ainda acreditava em milagres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Preciso de descanso, e pelos vistos, não vou ter férias tão cedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ok...só estou num momento mau e sei que ele vai passar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Claro que tenho grandes amigos a quem sempre se pode agradecer por me terem ajudado a aguentar estes dias....difíceis!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-112074435480633062?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111831321666835915</id><published>2005-06-09T11:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T11:33:36.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos......e vivências</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://p3nsam3ntos.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/nave02-thumb.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111831321666835915?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111831321666835915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111831321666835915' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111831321666835915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111831321666835915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/06/pensamentose-vivncias.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Pensamentos......e vivências&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111823821677126743</id><published>2005-06-08T14:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T18:25:27.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos......</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tempo.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/luacheiareflexo.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Sim, é verdade....Já algum tempo que não escrevo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Mas tenho andado muito ocupada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Desta vez não vou divagar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;A imaginação tem sido canalizada para outras coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Mais ou menos boas, dependendo da perspectiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;O trabalhito, vai andando...corre bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Do pessoal é que não tenho tido muitas novidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Devem andar como eu, sem tempo para respirar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;É claro, que também este calor, não ajuda muito, agradeço é ao ar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;condicionado que tenho no escritório.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Beijitos para todos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111823821677126743?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111823821677126743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111823821677126743' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111823821677126743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111823821677126743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/06/pensamentos.html' title='Pensamentos......'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111685679534840778</id><published>2005-05-23T14:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T16:00:46.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerto de Ivete Sangalo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pois, é verdade....sábado a noite fui ao concerto da Ivetita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Coitadita...grande mulher...nem com o pé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; engessado deixou de cantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Que energia...só gostava de ter metade da energia dela quando acordo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;de manhã para vir trabalhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ok..o concerto foi demais...muita gente, muita animação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E, com alguns percalços pelo meio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Consegui sair de lá viva...mas ainda houve umas confusõezitas pelo meio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;das quais não me apetece falar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px" height="299" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v471/acasacaiu/Extras/ivetesangalo.jpg" width="215" hright="230" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.ivetesangalo.freeservers.com/images/foto6_big.jpg" width="200" hright="185" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111685679534840778?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111685679534840778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111685679534840778' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111685679534840778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111685679534840778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/concerto-de-ivete-sangalo.html' title='Concerto de Ivete Sangalo'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111642488230647658</id><published>2005-05-18T14:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T15:44:47.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para mudar de visual....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Como não tinha mais que fazer...resolvi fazer algo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;que nunca tinha feito! Até não fica muito mal....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Ah...pois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;.....quer-se dizer! Se calhar até fica....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Diferente fica de certeza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://userimages.hi5.com/userpics/394/345/34545394.img.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111642488230647658?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111642488230647658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111642488230647658' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111642488230647658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111642488230647658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/para-mudar-de-visual.html' title='Para mudar de visual....'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111632266210667798</id><published>2005-05-17T10:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T15:52:26.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhores amigos que alguém pode ter - Voluntários RIR(grupo 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://rockinriolisboa.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/vol%20grupo.JPG" width="400" hright="315"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Esta foto é para me relembrar, que os melhores amigos podem estar muito longe...&lt;br /&gt;Mas estarão sempre pertinho do meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viagei para o desconhecido...e conheci as melhores pessoas do mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos um muito obrigada...&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-vos e estou com muitas saudades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjitos da Dina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111632266210667798?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111632266210667798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111632266210667798' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111632266210667798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111632266210667798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/melhores-amigos-que-algum-pode-ter.html' title='Melhores amigos que alguém pode ter - Voluntários RIR(grupo 3)'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111623621594692009</id><published>2005-05-16T10:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T11:59:13.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E quando neva...em Vila Real!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.spci.org/vreal/imagens/VReal3.jpg" width="450" hright="250"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111623621594692009?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111623621594692009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111623621594692009' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111623621594692009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111623621594692009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/e-quando-nevaem-vila-real.html' title='E quando neva...em Vila Real!'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111609280651567206</id><published>2005-05-14T18:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T18:50:20.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim-de-semana</title><content type='html'>Mais um fim-de-semana em Alijó......&lt;br /&gt;Para matar saudades da familia e dos meus gatitos pequeninos.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cm-alijo.pt/imagens/fotos_freguesias/fg_alijo_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111609280651567206?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111609280651567206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111609280651567206' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111609280651567206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111609280651567206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/fim-de-semana.html' title='Fim-de-semana'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111593238942460662</id><published>2005-05-12T22:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T22:13:09.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pensamento</title><content type='html'>Não é da minha autoria mas é sempre bonito e encorajador:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia é um projecto.&lt;br /&gt;Cada atitude uma conquista.&lt;br /&gt;Cada obstáculo uma vitória.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111593238942460662?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111593238942460662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111593238942460662' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111593238942460662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111593238942460662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/pensamento.html' title='pensamento'/><author><name>freeman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111593092363930810</id><published>2005-05-12T21:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T22:09:40.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>JÁ NÃO ACREDITO...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;NÃO...JÁ NÃO ACREDITO EM MUITA COISA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;SEI, APENAS QUE O SOL IRÁ SEMPRE BRILHAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A SEGUIR AO DIA EXISTIRÁ SEMPRE A NOITE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.praianetguia.com.br/mv/evang/pomba.jpg"width="450" hright="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MAS PODEM HAVER MILAGRES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;SIM, TALVEZ.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Embora a esperança seja frágil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ela é difícil de destruir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Quem sabe que milagres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eu mesma posso realizar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mas deixei de acreditar nas pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Não percebo, como deixam de ser amigas tão rápido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Um dia são uma coisa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E, outro dia, outra completamente diferente....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sim, não acredito em milagres por parte de certas pessoas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Não, não estou a ser pessimista!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E, não...não ando mal de amores....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Falo apenas pelo que vejo no dia-a-dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E falo apenas das amizades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As pessoas deixaram de viver para os outros e,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;só têm tempo de olhar para o próprio umbigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Depois, um dia mais tarde, acordam e dão-se conta de que estão sozinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Simplesmente sou boa observadora...e reparo no que se passa há minha volta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111593092363930810?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111593092363930810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111593092363930810' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111593092363930810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111593092363930810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/j-no-acredito.html' title='JÁ NÃO ACREDITO...!'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111576055361414303</id><published>2005-05-10T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T22:44:33.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha sister....---------!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://userimages.hi5.com/userpics/466/294/29498466.img.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta é a minha irmazita.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A ela como a algumas pessoas, devo tudo aquilo, que sou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Susete só umas coisitas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-Nunca te esqueças dos teus sonhos. Pois se eles se forem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;continuarás a viver, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mas é como se não existisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- A mim ensinaste que nunca se deve deixar de lutar e sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Chegaste onde muitos queriam chegar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Fizeste o que muitos sonharam fazer....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E, Madrid que te aguarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brilha durante a noite,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sobrevive durante o dia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Luta sempre pelo que queres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E, nunca....nunca desistas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E não pares porque parar é morrer para a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Adoro-te tal e qual como és.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111576055361414303?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111576055361414303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111576055361414303' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111576055361414303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111576055361414303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/minha-sister.html' title='A minha sister....---------!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111575955459888926</id><published>2005-05-10T22:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T09:59:28.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberdade.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://jardimdepoesia.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/leblon.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111575955459888926?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111575955459888926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111575955459888926' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111575955459888926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111575955459888926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/liberdade.html' title='Liberdade.....'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111575864933957865</id><published>2005-05-10T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T18:13:16.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu não Sou de Ninguém...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Resolvi escolher este poema de FLORBELA ESPANCA porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ele consegue transmitir por palavras aquilo que eu procuro em alguém....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.teeesteees.blogger.com.br/noite.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eu não sou de ninguém!... Quem me quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Há-de ser luz do Sol em tardes quentes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Nos olhos de água clara há-de trazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As fúlgidas pupilas dos videntes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Há-de ser seiva no botão repleto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Voz no murmúrio do pequeno insecto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Vento que enfurna as velas sobre os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mastros!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Há-de ser Outro e Outro num momento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Força viva, brutal, em movimento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Astro arrastando catadupas de astros!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111575864933957865?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111575864933957865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111575864933957865' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111575864933957865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111575864933957865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/eu-no-sou-de-ningum.html' title='Eu não Sou de Ninguém...'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111562964873596589</id><published>2005-05-09T09:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T10:30:48.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerto Lúcia Moniz</title><content type='html'>Pois pessoal.&lt;br /&gt;Este fim-de-semana passei pela FNAC e tive uma surpresa, &lt;br /&gt;estava a Lúcia Moniz a dar um concerto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nem gosto muito das músicas dela, pelo menos ao ouvir em casa, em cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ao vivo, ela é um espectáculo, e como o ambiente era de convívio,&lt;br /&gt;houve interacção entre ela e o público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cidadefm.iol.pt/upload/l/lucia_moniz_aovivo_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111562964873596589?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111562964873596589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111562964873596589' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111562964873596589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111562964873596589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/concerto-lcia-moniz.html' title='Concerto Lúcia Moniz'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111539795070858073</id><published>2005-05-06T17:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T17:45:50.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E ainda dizem que a Natureza está destruida</title><content type='html'>Não é bem assim, &lt;br /&gt;Em sítios muito longinquos, &lt;br /&gt;Onde ainda muitos humanos, não se lembraram de ir&lt;br /&gt;Ou melhor, não tiveram dinheiro para ir....&lt;br /&gt;Existem coisas lindas para ver e...que ainda permitem sonhar....&lt;br /&gt;Que as coisas belas ainda existem e se manterão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www5a.biglobe.ne.jp/~uwphoto/inbright.JPG"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111539795070858073?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111539795070858073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111539795070858073' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111539795070858073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111539795070858073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/e-ainda-dizem-que-natureza-est.html' title='E ainda dizem que a Natureza está destruida'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111539722905419915</id><published>2005-05-06T17:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T18:28:47.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando não se sabe o que dizer......</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://blogkuti.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/2948188.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111539722905419915?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111539722905419915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111539722905419915' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111539722905419915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111539722905419915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/quando-no-se-sabe-o-que-dizer.html' title='Quando não se sabe o que dizer......'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111524320088815250</id><published>2005-05-04T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T22:46:40.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Atenção, atenção...</title><content type='html'>Chamo a vossa atenção para este &lt;a href="http://formkt.blogspot.com/2005/05/grande-novidade.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111524320088815250?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111524320088815250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111524320088815250' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111524320088815250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111524320088815250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/ateno-ateno.html' title='Atenção, atenção...'/><author><name>Cidadão Indignado</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/mfilipeo/whitehorse.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111522818877098542</id><published>2005-05-04T18:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T18:36:28.783+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And now - ladies and gentlemen - from Oporto, Portugal</title><content type='html'>Cada vez gosto mais do Porto.&lt;br /&gt;Lisboa está cada vez mais uma seca - acreditem em mim. Onde é que eu teria uma vista destas em Lisboa ? Ahn ? Onde ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1.trekearth.com/photos/4785/porto_ribeira.jpg" width=400 height=300 /a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111522818877098542?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111522818877098542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111522818877098542' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111522818877098542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111522818877098542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/and-now-ladies-and-gentlemen-from.html' title='And now - ladies and gentlemen - from Oporto, Portugal'/><author><name>Gugas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bizzmedia.net/blogs/imgs/smarty.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111504463130237543</id><published>2005-05-02T15:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T15:37:11.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinzenta como o dia________!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S&lt;strong&gt;IM ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HOJE É DAQUELES DIAS EM QUE PARECE QUE O TEMPO PAROU...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ESTOU CINZENTA COMO O DIA, CHEIA DE SONO....QUE PREGUIÇA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SE VISSE UMA CAMA...AI AI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;NEM SEI QUE FAZIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;QUER DIZER...ATÉ SEI ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.barcosnautica.com/esp/motorweb/azimut46/cama.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111504463130237543?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111504463130237543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111504463130237543' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111504463130237543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111504463130237543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/05/cinzenta-como-o-dia.html' title='Cinzenta como o dia________!!!!'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111476923017406427</id><published>2005-04-29T10:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T16:16:11.843+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.harley.com/art/abstract-art/images/(monet)-water-lilies-the-clouds.jpg" width="450" hright="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que será que é tão difícil te ver... ?&lt;br /&gt;Por que será que é tão difícil te ter... ?&lt;br /&gt;Por que será que é tão difícil te beijar...&lt;br /&gt;imaginar-te perto de mim,&lt;br /&gt;sentir-te atraído pela minha doce esperança,&lt;br /&gt;esperança essa que não prever fim, nem previu início,&lt;br /&gt;só objectivos e com certeza em todos tem em ti...&lt;br /&gt;Algo difícil de se concretizar,&lt;br /&gt;algo difícil de se realizar, e as vezes paro e reflito:&lt;br /&gt;"Será que eu vou ter força ?.&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu vou ter força para chegar ao longo desse caminho sem ferir, magoar e ser magoada...&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu vou conseguir o desejado..."&lt;br /&gt;Não importa o quanto dure,&lt;br /&gt;o quanto eu tenha que esperar nesse infinito de mágoas por ti,&lt;br /&gt;mas o que realmente considero&lt;br /&gt;é que a doce esperança de te ver, te ter, te beijar, imaginar-te perto de mim,&lt;br /&gt;não se perderá nesta interminável estrada da espera.&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/11776396-111476923017406427?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111476923017406427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111476923017406427' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111476923017406427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111476923017406427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/porque.html' title='Porque ?'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111476841752390639</id><published>2005-04-29T10:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T16:17:47.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Só para...alguém...QUEM SERÁ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E porque não?&lt;br /&gt;Como toda a gente tem interesses secretos, mistérios...&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vai algo para alguém, com alguma importância para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Agora....descubram o destinatário!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://diarioapaixonado.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/paixao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Meu Desejo !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero tê-lo em meus braços&lt;br /&gt;E em um abraço&lt;br /&gt;capturar a essência de sua alma&lt;br /&gt;e com calma&lt;br /&gt;dar-te um beijo&lt;br /&gt;e realizar todo meu desejo.&lt;br /&gt;Receber um olhar carinhoso&lt;br /&gt;e de um modo bem manhoso pedir Bis !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero numa noite de lua cheia&lt;br /&gt;ver em seus olhos o brilho de uma estrela&lt;br /&gt;e de seus lábios surgir um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;pois o que mais preciso&lt;br /&gt;é ouvir-te dizendo: DESEJO-TE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero numa noite enluarada&lt;br /&gt;te deixar encabulado&lt;br /&gt;com uma declaração de amor&lt;br /&gt;e ouvir-te dizendo: Linda&lt;br /&gt;Tu és tudo que desejo&lt;br /&gt;e...com um beijo&lt;br /&gt;deixar toda a dor&lt;br /&gt;e se entregar de vez a este amor !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111476841752390639?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111476841752390639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111476841752390639' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111476841752390639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111476841752390639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/s-paraalgumquem-ser.html' title='Só para...alguém...QUEM SERÁ?'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111469226356734154</id><published>2005-04-28T13:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T13:44:23.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos lá ver quem é que está atento</title><content type='html'>Chico dormia num navio ancorado. Ao meio-dia, a água estava seis metros abaixo da vigia e subia um metro por hora. Partindo deste princípio, quando é que a água atinge a vigia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111469226356734154?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111469226356734154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111469226356734154' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111469226356734154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111469226356734154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/vamos-l-ver-quem-que-est-atento.html' title='Vamos lá ver quem é que está atento'/><author><name>freeman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111461756993836092</id><published>2005-04-27T16:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T16:59:29.936+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MAR DE ROSAS~~MAR DE ESPINHOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POIS...POIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUEM DISSE QUE A VIDA ERA UM MAR DE ROSAS.....&lt;br /&gt;ESTAVA MUITO ENGANADO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALÉM DA BELEZA OCASIONAL TB HÁ OS ESPINHOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OS MOMENTOS MENOS MAUS...SERVEM PARA DAR VALOR AO QUE DE BOM TEM A VIDA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://hometown.aol.com/moralesedvin/images/rosas.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111461756993836092?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111461756993836092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111461756993836092' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111461756993836092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111461756993836092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/mar-de-rosasmar-de-espinhos.html' title='MAR DE ROSAS~~MAR DE ESPINHOS'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111456327544110551</id><published>2005-04-27T01:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T01:54:35.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque acho que isto dá jeito</title><content type='html'>Pessoal do FORMKT: não acham que dava algum jeito ter sempre à mão os contactos do resto dos colegas? Uma página web que contivesse os contactos de telemóvel e email de cada um, e, se fosse possível, o contacto telefónico de trabalho? Mas sempre disponível, claro. É que o mail do Manu nem sempre está disponível para todos (especialmente para mim).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que sim e ofereço-me para o fazer. No entanto, como estamos a falar de números de telemóvel e endereços pessoais, contive-me. Como desconheço a vossa sensibilidade acerca do assunto, gostava que se pronunciassem. Acham que sim, que não, ou simplesmente estão-se nas tintas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acrescento que vou colocar este post em todos os blogs onde possa. Não estranhem as repetições.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111456327544110551?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111456327544110551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111456327544110551' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111456327544110551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111456327544110551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/porque-acho-que-isto-d-jeito.html' title='Porque acho que isto dá jeito'/><author><name>Cidadão Indignado</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/mfilipeo/whitehorse.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111375998563273496</id><published>2005-04-17T18:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T16:11:22.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.maximus3.blogger.com.br/Surf3.jpg" width="450" hright="300"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111375998563273496?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111375998563273496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111375998563273496' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111375998563273496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111375998563273496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111358337008781542</id><published>2005-04-15T17:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T17:42:50.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É ESTRANHO!......</title><content type='html'>.....SIM É ESTRANHO.&lt;br /&gt;A NATUREZA PEGA-NOS CADA PARTIDA.&lt;br /&gt;NEM SEMPRE É FACIL DESCOBRIR UM CAMINHO A SEGUIR...&lt;br /&gt;NEM SEMPRE O QUE PARECE MAIS FÁCIL É O MELHOR.&lt;br /&gt;E EU, CLARO, COMO GOSTO DE COMPLICAR, ESCOLHO SEMPRE OS MAIS DIFÍCEIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEPOIS É CLARO QUEIXO-ME QUANDO ATINJO O MEU LIMITE.&lt;br /&gt;MAS, SEMPRE GOSTEI DE DESAFIOS.&lt;br /&gt;PARA MIM AS COISAS MAIS FÁCEIS NUNCA FIZERAM MUITO SENTIDO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E PARA VIVER VOU SEMPRE PELO CAMINHO MAIS DIFÍCIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111358337008781542?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111358337008781542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111358337008781542' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111358337008781542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111358337008781542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/estranho.html' title='É ESTRANHO!......'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111358297242456906</id><published>2005-04-15T17:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T17:36:12.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.acores.com/a/fotos/gatos.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111358297242456906?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111358297242456906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111358297242456906' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111358297242456906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111358297242456906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111341413240705147</id><published>2005-04-13T18:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T18:42:12.406+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudei!!!</title><content type='html'>SIM, É VERDADE, ESTOU MAIS DOIDA QUE NUNCA.&lt;br /&gt;NÃO SEI PORQUE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUER-SE DIZER....ATÉ SEI...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SÃO INFLUÊNCIAS DAS PESSOAS QUE CONHECI NOS ÚLTIMOS TEMPO.&lt;br /&gt;FIZERAM-SE PENSAR EM COISAS EM QUE EU ACHAVA QUE NUNCA MUDARIA...&lt;br /&gt;...A MINHA FORMA DE SER, DE PENSAR E DE AGIR...&lt;br /&gt;EU SEI QUE QUEM LER ISTO E ME CONHECER MINIMAMENTE FAZ UMA LEVE IDEIA DO QUE ESTOU A FALAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBRIGADA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111341413240705147?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111341413240705147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111341413240705147' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111341413240705147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111341413240705147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/mudei.html' title='Mudei!!!'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111341237431217492</id><published>2005-04-13T18:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T16:38:59.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A VIDA É BELA!!!!!!!!....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://surfvidamorte.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/praia.jpg" width="450" hright="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E PORQUE NÃO?&lt;br /&gt;HÁ DIAS COMO HOJE EM QUE ME SINTO FELIZ E SEM RAZÃO APARENTE...SE CALHAR.&lt;br /&gt;SÓ ME APETECIA ESTAR NESTA PRAIA SOZINHA OU BEM ACOMPANHADA.&lt;br /&gt;MAS SE FOSSE SOZINHA NÃO ERA PROBLEMA.&lt;br /&gt;AI!!! SOL, AREIA E MAR ATÉ PERDER DE VISTA...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111341237431217492?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111341237431217492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111341237431217492' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111341237431217492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111341237431217492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/vida-bela.html' title='A VIDA É BELA!!!!!!!!....'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111341115555412352</id><published>2005-04-13T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:56:01.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Também eu queria umas férias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src= "http://geocities.yahoo.com.br/mtprata/vene1.jpg" width=200 hright=200&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal Veneza com um amigo especial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não seria nada mau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai Ai!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111341115555412352?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111341115555412352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111341115555412352' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111341115555412352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111341115555412352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/tambm-eu-queria-umas-frias.html' title='Também eu queria umas férias!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111321953260341408</id><published>2005-04-11T12:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T12:38:52.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso de férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v417/lia_no/vila%20real/DSCN9864R.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É VERDADE PESSOAL.&lt;br /&gt;DESEJO ARDENTEMENTE FÉRIASSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NÃO SEI BEM É PARA ONDE.&lt;br /&gt;JÁ AGORA, A COMPANHIA DE UM GRUPO DE AMIGOS, TAMBÉM DAVA JEITO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUEM QUISER AJUDAR NA ESCOLHA DE LOCAL DE DESTINO,FAÇA O FAVOR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTOU ABERTA A PROPOSTAS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111321953260341408?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111321953260341408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111321953260341408' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111321953260341408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111321953260341408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/preciso-de-frias.html' title='Preciso de férias'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111295922011824920</id><published>2005-04-08T12:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T17:03:53.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A FELICIDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.laine_bruxa.blogger.com.br/borboletapousar.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;  A felicidade é efémera.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso saber viver o dia-a-dia!&lt;br /&gt; Amar e viver...&lt;br /&gt;Até o mais pequeno pormenor,&lt;br /&gt;Nas pequenas coisas está a maior felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;O nascer-do-sol...&lt;br /&gt;Uma noite estrelada...&lt;br /&gt;Apanhar chuva num dia quente de Verão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, NUNCA ESQUECER, QUE AMAR NÃO É PRENDER É VIVER DEIXANDO OS OUTROS SEREM LIVRES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OS AMIGOS SÃO PARA SEMPRE!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laine_bruxa.blogger.com.br/borboletabrilha.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111295922011824920?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111295922011824920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111295922011824920' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111295922011824920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111295922011824920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/felicidade_111295922011824920.html' title='A FELICIDADE'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111295902192255121</id><published>2005-04-08T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T12:17:01.923+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida!?</title><content type='html'>Porquê que a vida é tão complicada?&lt;br /&gt;Será que somos mesmo nós que a complicamos???&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes acho que não...Outras acho que sim...&lt;br /&gt;Estamos sempre na expectativa de uma vida perfeita...em busca dessa perfeição...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas os caminhos estão todos cruzados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentamos encontrar a saída/ o rumo mas em vão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos felizes por minutos, por nada em concreto e por tudo em geral!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentimos um vazio por segundos...e novamente a luz e a alegria aparece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém faz os nossos olhos brilharem por momentos, mas também o contrário minutos depois!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso acho que a FELICIDADE é um estado e não um processo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos queremos ser felizes...mas isto é utópico...infelizmente!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111295902192255121?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111295902192255121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111295902192255121' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111295902192255121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111295902192255121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/vida.html' title='Vida!?'/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111286395950885516</id><published>2005-04-07T09:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:14:16.557Z</updated><title type='text'>Um clássico - Shelby GT 500</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.shelbyautos.com/content/mustang/gt500a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.shelbyautos.com/content/mustang/gt500a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como todos os Shelby, são uma espécie de &lt;em&gt;tuning&lt;/em&gt; feitos por Carol Shelby, a partir do clássico de sempre: o Ford Mustang. Esta é a versão 500 e foram todos construídos sob autorização da Ford Motor Company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tornou-se conhecido do grande público depois da sua aparição no film &lt;em&gt;Gone in Sixty Seconds, &lt;/em&gt;no qual esta peça de museu interpretava o papel de "Eleanore"&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/11776396-111286395950885516?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111286395950885516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111286395950885516' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111286395950885516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111286371260057523?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111286371260057523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111286371260057523' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111286371260057523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111286371260057523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/bmw-z8-tambm-no-mau.html' title='BMW Z8 - Também não é mau...'/><author><name>Cidadão Indignado</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/mfilipeo/whitehorse.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111271948307646563</id><published>2005-04-05T17:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T17:47:43.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Isto sim é carro!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.infocarro.com.br/imagens_2003_OUTUBRO/fgrnot1362_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111271948307646563?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111271948307646563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111271948307646563' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111271948307646563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111271948307646563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/isto-sim-carro.html' title='Isto sim é carro!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111271358063756660</id><published>2005-04-05T16:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T16:06:20.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuidado!</title><content type='html'>Serás a próxima vítima&lt;br /&gt;Vou-te levar para a cama&lt;br /&gt;Vou-te fazer tremer de cima a baixo&lt;br /&gt;Vou-te fazer suar&lt;br /&gt;E vou possuir todo o teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assinado: A Gripe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111271358063756660?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111271358063756660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111271358063756660' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111271358063756660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111271358063756660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/cuidado.html' title='Cuidado!'/><author><name>freeman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111271147521071921</id><published>2005-04-05T15:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T15:31:15.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E porque não?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://bredik.euweb.cz/nezname/autokatalog/viper-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111271147521071921?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111271147521071921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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href="http://www.brics.dk/~brabrand/Galapagos2006/IMG_1086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.brics.dk/~brabrand/Galapagos2006/IMG_1086.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111271113555371903?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111271113555371903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111271113555371903' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111271113555371903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111271113555371903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/flying-away.html' title='Flying away'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111271098839546300</id><published>2005-04-05T15:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T15:23:08.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.deborah-anne.com/Assets/Art/butterfly_dreams%20thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111271098839546300?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111271004239429044</id><published>2005-04-05T15:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T15:07:22.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dina</title><content type='html'>Mel, criatura de doçura amarga.&lt;br /&gt;Calma, rosa de plácida revolta.&lt;br /&gt;Gigante, de ternura forte e larga.&lt;br /&gt;Triste, sem felicidade que volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transbordante, cheia de fome estranha,&lt;br /&gt;Não de matéria mas sim sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;Que a encha duma alegra antanha&lt;br /&gt;Já perdida em saudosos momentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que desejas? Que procuras, amiga?&lt;br /&gt;Que sonhos sonhas, que procuras sentir?&lt;br /&gt;Que emoção queres, perdida e antiga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo uma dor profunda e permanente&lt;br /&gt;Que veio, estabeleceu-se e vai!&lt;br /&gt;Mas feliz és! Serás eternamente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111271004239429044?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111271004239429044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111271004239429044' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111271004239429044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111271004239429044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/04/dina.html' title='Dina'/><author><name>Cidadão Indignado</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/mfilipeo/whitehorse.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11776396.post-111211215559990913</id><published>2005-03-29T16:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T14:24:44.980+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E porque não criar um blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Carpe Diem".....Make each day count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sempre vale a pena. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A vida é uma oportunidade, aproveita-a.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é beleza, admira-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A vida é sonho, torna-o realidade.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é um desafio, enfrenta-o.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é um dever, cumpre-o.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é um jogo, joga-o.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é preciosa, cuida-a.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é riqueza, conserva-a.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é amor, goza-a.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é um mistério, desvela-o.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é promessa, cumpre-a.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é tristeza, supera-a.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é um hino, canta-o.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é um combate, aceita-o.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é tragédia, domina-a.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é aventura, afronta-a.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é felicidade, merece-a.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é a VIDA, defende-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E agora se calhar vale a pena pensar nisto....ou não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.diomedes.com/artguerr08vh.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11776396-111211215559990913?l=rockonwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/feeds/111211215559990913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11776396&amp;postID=111211215559990913' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111211215559990913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11776396/posts/default/111211215559990913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockonwaves.blogspot.com/2005/03/beginning.html' title='The beginning'/><author><name>Dina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
