<?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-30045412</id><updated>2011-05-29T22:49:53.797+01:00</updated><category term='Abençoado trabalhinho...'/><category term='AMIZADEEEEE...e mtas'/><category term='muitas SAUDADES...'/><category term='CRUELDADE...'/><category term='Amor...Amor Imenso...'/><category term='Desabafo...'/><category term='miscosas...mis mimos...'/><category term='Fériassss'/><category term='Força da natureza... a amizade/companheirismo...'/><category term='mimos'/><category term='Vida selvagem...'/><category term='Amor... até depois das estrelas...'/><title type='text'>nasondasdomar</title><subtitle type='html'>Apenas o meu mundinho...e eu...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-298175316021179809</id><published>2008-04-06T21:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T10:52:20.828+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sinto-me só...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso não ter como explicar o que sinto, mas...sinto!...sinto-me só...sinto-me vazia de sentimentos...quero gostar e não consigo...&lt;br /&gt;Toda a minha vida levou uma volta e reviravolta e ficou de pernas para o ar...tudo corre mal...&lt;br /&gt;...há pessoas na nossa vida que só o facto de estarmos com elas todos os dias ou perto delas...o ar fica irrespirável...quando as pessoas não têm a humildade de ver e valorizar o trabalho dos outros...por simples maldade...essa forma de ser faz crescer em mim uma indeferença que com o passar do tempo começa a fazer-me mal a mim própria...por não ser assim...por não querer mal aos outros como certas pessoas me querem amim.E porque??Por um lugar??...para se meterem pelos olhos dentro a alguém "mais importante"??(importante, depende sempre do ponto de vista de cada um...e do meu ponto de vista "ter poder" ou "conhecer gente importante" não é sinónimo de boa pessoa!!)Na verdade há pessoas muito más...mas, também há pessoas muito burras e hipócritas que acreditam (porque lhes convém)nas maldades dos outros.Talvez um dia de tanto bater com a mão no peito...todas as maldades se voltem contra elas mesmas...quem sabe?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto a mim...vou lutando pelo meu lugar ao sol, que está muito, mas muito mais longe do que eu poderia esperar...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades gigantes da minha força da Natureza...a minha Vânia...fazes-me tanta falta irmã...preciso do teu ombro...do teu sorriso...preciso de ti...neste momento acho que só tu me entendes e aceitas aquilo que sinto...e quando digo que não quero mais...não tentas dar-me a volta...dás-me força...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me mesmo muito só...e por mais pessoas que tenha á minha volta...e que me amam...não consigo sentir de maneira diferente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me gritar com o mundo...apetece-me pegar na trouxa e desaparecer...desaparecer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-298175316021179809?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/298175316021179809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=298175316021179809' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/298175316021179809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/298175316021179809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2008/04/sinto-me-s.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-5859466083363068820</id><published>2007-11-05T22:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:46.359Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Já lá vai algum tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é já não vinha cá à algum tempo...mas, não tem dado...quando venho é quase de fugida...&lt;br /&gt;Mas, hoje tenho um a novidade FANTASTICA: fui aos Açores...verdade...e que bem que me soube uns dias de descanço.Quer dizer, não descansei nada...fartei-me mesmo foi de passear / corri a ilha de São Miguel todinha...e é LINDA.Só quem lá vai pode ter a percepção real da beleza daquela ilha, do verde, do mar IMENSO...das vacas, sim se há lugar onde existem MUITAS vacas esse lugar é a ilha de São Miguel.ADOREI tudo e melhor que tudo matei saudadinhas da minha mana linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ry-fBD3fIaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/E_ZvLRaonBE/s1600-h/DSCF0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ry-fBD3fIaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/E_ZvLRaonBE/s320/DSCF0928.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129493341165003170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também soube bem porque pude descansar da rotina/correria do dia-a-dia...se bem que como já entrei no ritmo acelarado e já me consegui organizar (mais ou menos) já não custa tanto.Apesar que quando começou o ano vi as coisas mal paradas.Só tenha pena, de não puder estar mais tempo com os meus meninos,e de não ver melhorias cada vez que chega o fim do mês, mas não se pode ter tudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais novidades??Vou tirar m curso que teima em não começar, vamos ver se é para Novembro...ando em pulgas para começar a a prender coisas novas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-5859466083363068820?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5859466083363068820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=5859466083363068820' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/5859466083363068820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/5859466083363068820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/11/j-l-vai-algum-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ry-fBD3fIaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/E_ZvLRaonBE/s72-c/DSCF0928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-166182038872084106</id><published>2007-09-17T16:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:46.985Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mais mimos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...aqui ficam alguns trabalhos que fui fazendo durante as férias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6bjURMZNI/AAAAAAAAAHk/P7JBDaqxK7A/s1600-h/DSCF0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6bjURMZNI/AAAAAAAAAHk/P7JBDaqxK7A/s320/DSCF0486.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111193658150642898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6bzURMZOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/pklRmNJ-AtQ/s1600-h/DSCF0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6bzURMZOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/pklRmNJ-AtQ/s320/DSCF0503.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111193933028549858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6cQkRMZPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/oMAhnTtyNAA/s1600-h/DSCF0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6cQkRMZPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/oMAhnTtyNAA/s320/DSCF0520.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111194435539723506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais no flickr...&lt;br /&gt;bjokas grs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-166182038872084106?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/166182038872084106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=166182038872084106' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/166182038872084106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/166182038872084106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/09/mais-mimos.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6bjURMZNI/AAAAAAAAAHk/P7JBDaqxK7A/s72-c/DSCF0486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-7832105185822911762</id><published>2007-09-17T15:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:47.270Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafo...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>De novo...ao trabalhinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6atERMZMI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-AoSI0cxzC4/s1600-h/CAMIUZAH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6atERMZMI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-AoSI0cxzC4/s320/CAMIUZAH.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111192726142739650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Devo dizer que, ou melhor desabafar que, este ano não está a começar nada bem...Se no ano passado estive pouquissimo tempo com os meus meninos, este ano então...não vou estar tempo nenhum...e porquê? Simplesmente porque temos mais 3 salas de ATL/CAF...ao todo são 6 salas.Até aqui tudo optimo, não fosse o facto de serem salas em seis lugares/aldeias diferentes...mas este também não seria um factor muito "grave"...se fossem contratadas pelo menos mais 3/4 educadoras...pois é, mas não vão!!seremos mais ou menos as mesmas, sendo que entraram 3 funcionárias novas,mas...eu continuarei a ser a unica educadora da casa, a unica a coordenar,e teremos nada mais nada menos que 233 meninos/as!!!!!!É DE LOUCOS!Não dá nem para respirar, como é uma instituição pequena, não temos sequer uma direcção que possa disponibilizar tempo para estar sempre nas instalações, ou para resolver outros casos do dia a dia.&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo e concluindo ao meu cargo ficam: as crianças,planificação de actividades, funcionárias, controlo quase a 100% do dia a dia das 6 salas, actividades extracurriculares do 1ºciclo(professores/horários/reuniões), mapas para a Camara/Segurança Social...bem, não foi para ser pau para toda a obra, que tirei educação social...e são estes tipos de trabalhos que nos fazem colocar em causa se é isto que eu quero fazer para o resto da vida.Sim, eu sei que a Educação no nosso País já conheceu melhores dias, mas também acho que não melhorará tão cedo (nem nada que se pareça)!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos indo e vamos vendo, mas não vejo um horizonte mito bonito aqui para estes lados...assusta-me pensar na chegada do dia em que eu me aperceba que já não saberei estar com os meus meninos...simplesmente numa sala de actividades, com as actividades NORMAIS do dia a dia...&lt;br /&gt;Desabafando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjokas grds...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-7832105185822911762?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7832105185822911762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=7832105185822911762' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/7832105185822911762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/7832105185822911762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/09/de-novo.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Ru6atERMZMI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-AoSI0cxzC4/s72-c/CAMIUZAH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-6472140416385196607</id><published>2007-08-22T16:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:48.218Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Novidades no Flickr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxXT_00DsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eEqJBoE28_k/s1600-h/DSCF3292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxXT_00DsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eEqJBoE28_k/s320/DSCF3292.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101548478966009538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxXxf00DtI/AAAAAAAAAG8/45ljNwaAU7M/s1600-h/DSCF3297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxXxf00DtI/AAAAAAAAAG8/45ljNwaAU7M/s320/DSCF3297.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101548985772150482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxX-_00DuI/AAAAAAAAAHE/bPurR3my91A/s1600-h/DSCF3289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxX-_00DuI/AAAAAAAAAHE/bPurR3my91A/s320/DSCF3289.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101549217700384482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxYWf00DvI/AAAAAAAAAHM/966CdpLrvho/s1600-h/DSCF3295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxYWf00DvI/AAAAAAAAAHM/966CdpLrvho/s320/DSCF3295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101549621427310322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-6472140416385196607?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/6472140416385196607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=6472140416385196607' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/6472140416385196607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/6472140416385196607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/08/novidades-no-flickr.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxXT_00DsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eEqJBoE28_k/s72-c/DSCF3292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-5819973859367533178</id><published>2007-08-22T16:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:48.554Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Algarvessss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, este ano fui até à Fuzeta com os meus papás, a minha mana, a amiga Rita e o amigo Magic...e devo dizer que foram das melhores férias que tive...&lt;br /&gt;Do clima...bem, não há nada a dizer...da companhia, também não...&lt;br /&gt;Adorei os dias que passei na Fuzeta e de tudo o que por lá se fez.&lt;br /&gt;Acima de tudo descansei a cabeça...onde de tudo e de todos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxSuP00DqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uJzkH9DdICs/s1600-h/DSCF0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxSuP00DqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uJzkH9DdICs/s320/DSCF0006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101543432379436706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxTY_00DrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xxbTlIZGmQY/s1600-h/DSCF0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxTY_00DrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xxbTlIZGmQY/s320/DSCF0189.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101544166818844338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para o ano haverá mais...&lt;br /&gt;Bjokas grds...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-5819973859367533178?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5819973859367533178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=5819973859367533178' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/5819973859367533178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/5819973859367533178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/08/algarvessss-pois-este-ano-fui-at-fuzeta.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RsxSuP00DqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uJzkH9DdICs/s72-c/DSCF0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-7576140666008455968</id><published>2007-08-22T16:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T16:10:18.982+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fériassss'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DE FÉRIASSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente de férias...este ano foi para esquecer...já andava fora de mim, esquecida, bem, já só pensava no final do ano lectivo.&lt;br /&gt;Este foi sem sombra de dúvida, um ano de IMENSO trabalho (não emprego, TRABALHO, mesmo)...&lt;br /&gt;O que está para começar não vai ser melhor...e porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente, porque vou ter mais 3 salas de ATL e CAF...é verdade!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mas, para já quero aproveitar o restinho que ainda falta destas férias (quase sem praínha)...&lt;br /&gt;Bjokas grds...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-7576140666008455968?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7576140666008455968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=7576140666008455968' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/7576140666008455968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/7576140666008455968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/08/de-friassssss-finalmente-de-frias.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-4813634245078180450</id><published>2007-07-11T19:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:49.668Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida selvagem...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que dia tão bem passado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fizemos (eu e os meus meninos e meninas) um lindo e espectacular passeio à Quinta de Stº Inácio. É um zoo diferente de todos os outros que conheço, foi a 1ª vez que lá fui e ADOREI...tanto verde...respira-se ar puro...&lt;br /&gt;E as minhas crianças, nada mais nada menos que 63 míudos de olhos arregalados para puderem ver tudo...não deixar passar pitada.&lt;br /&gt;Até na demonstração de cobras e afins estava tudo concentrado e com atenção!&lt;br /&gt;Excelente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUpmOwSaEI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bILMKv50nWI/s1600-h/DSCF3116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUpmOwSaEI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bILMKv50nWI/s320/DSCF3116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086017090957240386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo com o imenso dia de calor...foi um dia em grande...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUqduwSaGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zKoE5xYiJ60/s1600-h/DSCF3128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUqduwSaGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zKoE5xYiJ60/s320/DSCF3128.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086018044439980130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem cada animal... grrrrrr...q medo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUq-OwSaHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/rS1cTJSJG_w/s1600-h/DSCF3144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUq-OwSaHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/rS1cTJSJG_w/s320/DSCF3144.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086018602785728626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que termos ido juntas ajudou a que o dia fosse...MESMO MUITO Á FRENTE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUrd-wSaII/AAAAAAAAAGU/fMclDET38dI/s1600-h/DSCF3107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUrd-wSaII/AAAAAAAAAGU/fMclDET38dI/s320/DSCF3107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086019148246575234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUr2-wSaJI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hoKjYhjQGk4/s1600-h/DSCF3105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUr2-wSaJI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hoKjYhjQGk4/s320/DSCF3105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086019577743304850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim o nosso passeio á Qtª de Stº Inácio(Avintes)...&lt;br /&gt;Visitem, vale a pena...&lt;br /&gt;Bjokas grandes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-4813634245078180450?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/4813634245078180450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=4813634245078180450' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/4813634245078180450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/4813634245078180450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/07/que-dia-to-bem-passado.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RpUpmOwSaEI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bILMKv50nWI/s72-c/DSCF3116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-2061427349529726490</id><published>2007-06-17T21:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T21:16:37.733+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CRUELDADE...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não podem haver comentários para tamanha crueldade...para estes e outros animais que têm que passar pelas mãos do "Homem"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcV3mxjOL8Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcV3mxjOL8Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-2061427349529726490?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/2061427349529726490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=2061427349529726490' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/2061427349529726490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/2061427349529726490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-podem-haver-comentrios-para-tamanha.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-3073782045762531367</id><published>2007-06-04T23:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T23:16:25.017+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando alguém tiver alguma coisa a dizer não se esconda atrás de um: &lt;br /&gt;noreply-comment@blogger.com...devemos ser frontais q.b. e não devemos ter receio das represálias dos nossos actos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-3073782045762531367?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/3073782045762531367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=3073782045762531367' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/3073782045762531367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/3073782045762531367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/06/quando-algum-tiver-alguma-coisa-dizer.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-2122860498247910163</id><published>2007-06-04T22:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T23:05:23.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUE POBRES&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Parece que o nosso mundinho está cheio de pessoas pobres de espirito que não têm mais que fazer senão viver em função da vida dos outros!!E  depois os outros é que não têm personalidade...POUPEM-ME!!!A Vida é muito maior que a ponta do seu nariz...por isso deixem de se preocupar, e de avaliar os passatempos dos outros...Arranje qualquer coisita para fazer na SUA vida!È muito fácil falar mal...e esconder-se não sei onde...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-2122860498247910163?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/2122860498247910163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=2122860498247910163' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/2122860498247910163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/2122860498247910163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/06/que-pobres.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-3540760278559131368</id><published>2007-05-29T20:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:49.972Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscosas...mis mimos...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UFA! Coisinhas novas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RlyG0Og-QGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/os0uXxWEzTs/s1600-h/DSCF3030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RlyG0Og-QGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/os0uXxWEzTs/s320/DSCF3030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070075512320049250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já lá vai IMENSO tempo desde que tive um tempinho para me dedicar às miscosas...mas, finalmente lá consegui um bocadinho para "descontrair"...eis o resultado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RlyGWOg-QFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ZSqy1axeu58/s1600-h/DSCF3025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RlyGWOg-QFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ZSqy1axeu58/s320/DSCF3025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070074996923973714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há mais no flickr...Bjokas grds...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-3540760278559131368?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/3540760278559131368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=3540760278559131368' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/3540760278559131368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/3540760278559131368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/05/ufa-coisinhas-novas.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RlyG0Og-QGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/os0uXxWEzTs/s72-c/DSCF3030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-4248904282166896344</id><published>2007-05-11T21:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:50.867Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força da natureza... a amizade/companheirismo...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;O meu apoio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas queridas esta é apenas uma maneira bem pequenina de vos dizer obrigada...ainda bem que vos tenho do meu lado...sempre com um sorriso, mesmo quando vos peço algo já fora de horas...há sempre aquele olhar, aquela boa disposição...como quem diz "conta comigo"...Adoro-vos e não sei como seria se não vos tivesse comigo...ponho em causa muitas vezes se escolhi o caminho/profissão certa...mas convosco, mesmo esses dias de incerteza, são sempre mais leves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Bete...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTT0nu5lmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Ew7wOBob4XI/s1600-h/DSCF2988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTT0nu5lmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Ew7wOBob4XI/s320/DSCF2988.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063404782043633250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Fati...a saltar à corda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTV53u5loI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WosfLBoCjg8/s1600-h/DSCF3007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTV53u5loI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WosfLBoCjg8/s320/DSCF3007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063407071261202050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTVenu5lnI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hFDnfiuSItM/s1600-h/DSCF2952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTVenu5lnI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hFDnfiuSItM/s320/DSCF2952.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063406603109766770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS MINHAS CRIANÇAS...(apenas algumas das 150 que temos)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTXKHu5lpI/AAAAAAAAAE0/mvqDPB9j288/s1600-h/DSCF3009+fotonova.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTXKHu5lpI/AAAAAAAAAE0/mvqDPB9j288/s320/DSCF3009+fotonova.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063408449945704082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTXrXu5lqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NwdozSimlQI/s1600-h/fotonova.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTXrXu5lqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NwdozSimlQI/s320/fotonova.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063409021176354466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-4248904282166896344?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/4248904282166896344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=4248904282166896344' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/4248904282166896344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/4248904282166896344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-meu-apoio.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkTT0nu5lmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Ew7wOBob4XI/s72-c/DSCF2988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-782376660971519367</id><published>2007-05-10T22:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:52.937Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abençoado trabalhinho...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Semana Cultural de Vagos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Na semana entre os dias 28de Abril e 6 de Maio decorreu em Vagos, a Semana Cultural e, entre outras coisas houve uma tenda onde as IPSS poderam expor/vender alguns trabalhos. Para grande alegria nossa, a semana até correu bem financeiramente(melhor do que o q estavamos à espera, tendo em conta que estávamos praticamente fora da festa e que pouquissimas pessoas sabiam da nossa existência).À parte disso. é sempre gratificante puder mostrar alguns dos trabalhos que vamos fazendo no ATL com as nossas crianças...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nossas bruxinhas (lápis)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOQkHu5lfI/AAAAAAAAADk/LafbMv_q0UM/s1600-h/DSCF2950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOQkHu5lfI/AAAAAAAAADk/LafbMv_q0UM/s320/DSCF2950.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063049356320019954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nossas bijús...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOR6Hu5lgI/AAAAAAAAADs/US9Z3wUIdZg/s1600-h/DSCF2949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOR6Hu5lgI/AAAAAAAAADs/US9Z3wUIdZg/s320/DSCF2949.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063050833788769794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os nossos alfinetes/porta-chaves/elásticos e ganchinhos p o cabelo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOSX3u5lhI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MGcvW7EdaZw/s1600-h/DSCF2943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOSX3u5lhI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MGcvW7EdaZw/s320/DSCF2943.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063051344889878034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOSpXu5liI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5LktzQVmWH4/s1600-h/DSCF2944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOSpXu5liI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5LktzQVmWH4/s320/DSCF2944.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063051645537588770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nossas caixas de arrumação feitas TOTALMENTE com reciclagem...e os nossos sacos de trapo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOTtXu5ljI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uRZ2cjSJo8A/s1600-h/DSCF2945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOTtXu5ljI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uRZ2cjSJo8A/s320/DSCF2945.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063052813768693298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as nossas caixinhas e mealheiros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOUF3u5lkI/AAAAAAAAAEM/tCyQG3VBx6o/s1600-h/DSCF2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOUF3u5lkI/AAAAAAAAAEM/tCyQG3VBx6o/s320/DSCF2946.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063053234675488322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ainda, esquerda para a direita, Lília, Ana e Fátima...obrigada minhas queridas...por estarem sempre lá...BJOKAS GRANDONAS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOUuHu5llI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yisKDs9hYTs/s1600-h/DSCF2941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOUuHu5llI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yisKDs9hYTs/s320/DSCF2941.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063053926165222994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-782376660971519367?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/782376660971519367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=782376660971519367' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/782376660971519367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/782376660971519367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/05/semana-cultural-de-vagos-na-semana.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkOQkHu5lfI/AAAAAAAAADk/LafbMv_q0UM/s72-c/DSCF2950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-4728893984602718701</id><published>2007-05-09T22:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:53.266Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muitas SAUDADES...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMIZADEEEEE...e mtas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkI8VXu5leI/AAAAAAAAADc/POe39Frt-7Q/s1600-h/DSCF2935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkI8VXu5leI/AAAAAAAAADc/POe39Frt-7Q/s320/DSCF2935.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062675268963505634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkI7eXu5ldI/AAAAAAAAADU/NTnHp27a5pY/s1600-h/DSCF2936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkI7eXu5ldI/AAAAAAAAADU/NTnHp27a5pY/s320/DSCF2936.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062674324070700498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha "manhinha" voltou do Canadá...mas, passou num instante o tempo q cá esteve.Sim, esteve...agora foram para a Suiça...sempre é mais pertinho...&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito de ti...Bjokas grd e godas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-4728893984602718701?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/4728893984602718701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=4728893984602718701' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/4728893984602718701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/4728893984602718701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/05/minha-manhinha-voltou-do-canad.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RkI8VXu5leI/AAAAAAAAADc/POe39Frt-7Q/s72-c/DSCF2935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-2655993668262995080</id><published>2007-02-19T19:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:54.158Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... até depois das estrelas...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saudosa que eu estou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É verdade, hoje estou assim, com muitas saudades da minha famelguinha toda junta.Sim, porque parte dela está espalhada...a minha mana está nos Açores e o meu pai no Alaska...e apesar de todos os dias ter muitas saudades, hoje, não sei porque tenha muitas mais...é muito melhor quando estamos todos juntos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdn0ctfMIlI/AAAAAAAAACg/xPShfjskIa8/s1600-h/DSCF1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdn0ctfMIlI/AAAAAAAAACg/xPShfjskIa8/s320/DSCF1551.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033322832647168594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Somos assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdn0qdfMImI/AAAAAAAAACo/Za6I_ZFBBVg/s1600-h/DSCF1552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdn0qdfMImI/AAAAAAAAACo/Za6I_ZFBBVg/s320/DSCF1552.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033323068870369890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os melhores do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdn01tfMInI/AAAAAAAAACw/MBLh3N8uKUI/s1600-h/DSCF1553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdn01tfMInI/AAAAAAAAACw/MBLh3N8uKUI/s320/DSCF1553.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033323262143898226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMOR INCONDICIONAL...&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.getgraphics.com/g15209ix.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/getg/pub/15209ix.gif" border="0" alt="myspace" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.getgraphics.com/glittergraphics.php"&gt;Glitter Graphics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdn1D9fMIoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EJteg0FDTaI/s1600-h/DSCF1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdn1D9fMIoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EJteg0FDTaI/s320/DSCF1554.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033323506957034114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-2655993668262995080?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/2655993668262995080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=2655993668262995080' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/2655993668262995080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/2655993668262995080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/02/saudosa-que-eu-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdn0ctfMIlI/AAAAAAAAACg/xPShfjskIa8/s72-c/DSCF1551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-2332854943125894477</id><published>2007-02-19T18:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:54.361Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor...Amor Imenso...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dois amores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem dois dos meus amores fizeram aninhos...o meu Rodrigo e a mulher da minha vida, a minha maninha.Sim, sim linda que ela é...adoro-te coração e estou com IMENSAS saudades.E esperar até à Pascoa...é dose...&lt;br /&gt;Q saudades...do "meu" ombro, de um colinho teu..enfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RdnzkdfMIkI/AAAAAAAAACU/EeK6hRAcSSo/s1600-h/DSCF1557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RdnzkdfMIkI/AAAAAAAAACU/EeK6hRAcSSo/s320/DSCF1557.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033321866279526978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te...bjokas grds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-2332854943125894477?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/2332854943125894477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=2332854943125894477' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/2332854943125894477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/2332854943125894477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/02/dois-amores.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RdnzkdfMIkI/AAAAAAAAACU/EeK6hRAcSSo/s72-c/DSCF1557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-7640828134229220160</id><published>2007-02-19T18:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:54.942Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um ANINHO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é , o meu afilhado LINDO fez o seu 1º aninho...e tão lindo que ele está.Deixo alguns mimos dele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RdnwG9fMIgI/AAAAAAAAABk/kD9yCYYPvVA/s1600-h/DSCF2841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RdnwG9fMIgI/AAAAAAAAABk/kD9yCYYPvVA/s320/DSCF2841.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033318060938502658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o 1º aniversário (18.02.07) teve direito a uma indumentária diferente...sim, sim...o meu Rodrigo era um Élifante...ok, elefante...um lindo elefante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdnwy9fMIhI/AAAAAAAAABs/gN7qIhezQ6w/s1600-h/DSCF2887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdnwy9fMIhI/AAAAAAAAABs/gN7qIhezQ6w/s320/DSCF2887.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033318816852746770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os presentes da madrinha...(tão babada, que sou!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RdnxztfMIjI/AAAAAAAAACI/TvQ-HTE4mYg/s1600-h/DSCF2897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RdnxztfMIjI/AAAAAAAAACI/TvQ-HTE4mYg/s320/DSCF2897.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033319929249276466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjokas grds...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-7640828134229220160?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7640828134229220160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=7640828134229220160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/7640828134229220160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/7640828134229220160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/02/um-aninho.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RdnwG9fMIgI/AAAAAAAAABk/kD9yCYYPvVA/s72-c/DSCF2841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-8837789146793257337</id><published>2007-02-17T15:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:55.320Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É CARNAVAL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de ser uma epoca MUITO cansativa a&lt;br /&gt;nivel profissional...sim, pq preparar a festa de carnaval para as minhas crianças...não é fácil.Então quando envolve também os paiS!!!UFA!!!Mas, no final e depois de tudo correr bem...é uma felicidade olhar para os olhitos deles a brilhar...todos contentes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdnfk9fMIfI/AAAAAAAAABY/zu7iR_W_6OU/s1600-h/DSCF2859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdnfk9fMIfI/AAAAAAAAABY/zu7iR_W_6OU/s320/DSCF2859.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033299884636905970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, depois de tanta trabalhareira, eis que chega o meu carnaval...pois é, uma época que eu gosto... muito...acho muito giro tudo o que envolve o carnaval...as fantasias, a cor, a alegria...a musica, a dança...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdcf09fMIeI/AAAAAAAAABI/TWLfuA_N5-A/s1600-h/DSCF2869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdcf09fMIeI/AAAAAAAAABI/TWLfuA_N5-A/s320/DSCF2869.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032526103328858594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-vos minhas queridas...obrigada pela ajuda e carinho...são o meu braço direito...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-8837789146793257337?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/8837789146793257337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=8837789146793257337' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/8837789146793257337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/8837789146793257337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/02/carnaval_17.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/Rdnfk9fMIfI/AAAAAAAAABY/zu7iR_W_6OU/s72-c/DSCF2859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-7930728566000857027</id><published>2007-02-04T19:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:55.875Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Alguns miminhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Vou deixar aqui alguns mimos q fiz antes do Natal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Deixo só alguns, pois a maior parte esta no Flickr. Espero q fiquem lá...registei-me hoje...vamos lá ver se não vai tudo ao ar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027763753156253474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="115" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RcY0fsl2lyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GhY8zkD7gOM/s320/DSCF2542.JPG" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027761859075675922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="154" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RcYyxcl2lxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZO0wJtSPr14/s320/DSCF2538.JPG" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027760686549604082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="146" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RcYxtMl2lvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mjaGAjq7lvw/s320/DSCF2551.JPG" width="205" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027761558427965186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="135" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RcYyf8l2lwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WVpxo3vHdkQ/s320/DSCF2535.JPG" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Espero q gostem....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No Flickr estão muitos mais....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bjokas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&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/30045412-7930728566000857027?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7930728566000857027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=7930728566000857027' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/7930728566000857027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/7930728566000857027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/02/alguns-miminhos.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Qagx6xrVE/RcY0fsl2lyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GhY8zkD7gOM/s72-c/DSCF2542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116880379196826204</id><published>2007-01-14T19:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:43:11.970Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Falta de carácter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Antes de ir tenho que partilhar o que me aconteceu recentemente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alguém (que eu não sei quem) muito estupidamente e com uma falta de caracter e de personalidade muito GRANDE...descobriu a minha password (ok não era muito dificil) dos meus endereços do hotmail e do gmail e simplesmente bloqueou a MINHA entrada nos MEUS enderços.Alterou a minha frase secreta e tudo...resultado tive que abrir nova conta.Mas, ainda há mais parece que esse alguém tem entrado no messenger com o meu endereço...é mesmo que quem não em personalidade nenhuma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMIGAS...não revelem as vossas passwords a NINGUÉM...e escondam-nas mt bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bjokas grds...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-116880379196826204?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116880379196826204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116880379196826204' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116880379196826204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116880379196826204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/01/falta-de-carcter.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116880328698257243</id><published>2007-01-14T19:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:34:46.996Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Já passou tanto tempoooooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Já passou algum tempo desde que vim aqui, mas o tempo nem sempre dá para tudo...e às vezes tb é um pouquinho de preguiça e então fica sempre para amanha, ara amanha, amanha...bem e esse amanha acontece depois de muiiito tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Já passou mais um Natal e mais uma Passagem de ano...é uma correria e depois passa tudo num abrir e fechar de olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Adoro esta altura do ano...adoro tudo...mesmo o stress das compras...ok, não deveria ser uma época TÃO CONSUMISTA, mas podendo quem é que deixa de comprar um miminho para aqueles que nos são queridos?!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/675/3215/320/783119/DSCF2621.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;No que me toca a mim, adoro ver as caras quando abrem os presentes que eu ofereço, pois tento sempre dar algo que a pessoa vai gostar/utilizar/desfrutar.Adoro ver a minha mana a abrir os presentes, pois tento sempre fazer-lhe surpresas(tipo, encaixilhar uma foto nossa, encadernar as notas dela da Primária, fazer um quadro com algumas fotos dela e da Cantuna), geralmente até é com ela que me "perco" mais, mas...ela merece...ADORO-TE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;E além diso, cá em casa a tradição ainda é o que era...pois o Pai Natal só deixa os presentes nos sapatinhos de cada um, durante a noite.Então, de manha acordamos todos ao mesmo tempo e abrimos tudo em conjunto...sim, porque "em conjunto" é o que realmente interessa.Termos a famelguinha toda junta.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/675/3215/320/394142/DSCF2634.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mas, o Pai Natal pregou uma partida ao meu afilhado, ao Rodrigo!!A madrinha, o padrinho e os pais deram todos o mesmo presente...ou seja, recebeu 3 presentes iguais.GRANDE coincidência pois nãp sabiamos o que cada um ia dar.Acabei por trocar...mas, parece que gostou MUITO do novo presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A passagem de ano foi o MÁXIMO...adorei...no jantar juntou-se um grupo fantástico...&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="174" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/675/3215/320/397244/DSCF2686.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;e depois da meia-noite: ESTAÇÃO DA LUZ!Estava ao rubro...&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/675/3215/320/50691/DSCF2736.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Depois disto tudo, volta-se ao trabalho e ao dia-a-dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Acho que vou ficar por aqui...&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/30045412-116880328698257243?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116880328698257243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116880328698257243' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116880328698257243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116880328698257243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2007/01/j-passou-tanto-tempoooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116457232514642170</id><published>2006-11-26T20:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-26T20:18:45.160Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/675/3215/1600/568152/DSCF2446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="176" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/675/3215/320/992799/DSCF2446.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que dia... ou melhor que noite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi sem duvida um dia fantastico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para muitos não terá interesse nenhum, mas para uma BENFIQUISTA como eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi a 1ª vez que entrei na GRANDE CATEDRAL, e não dá para colocar em palavras o que sente qdo se entra e qdo se começa a entoar os cânticos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É qualquer coisa...sente-se cá dentro...sente-se falta de ar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bem, tanto eu como o meu compadre carlitos...ADORÁMOS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi uma experiencia p repetir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Primeiro fizemos um joguito de bowling, depois paragem nas tascas das sandes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e depois JOGO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bjokas grds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-116457232514642170?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116457232514642170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116457232514642170' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116457232514642170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116457232514642170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/11/que-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116250397400653083</id><published>2006-11-02T21:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-02T21:46:14.023Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MANIAS?? Só 5 MANIAS??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Não sei se consigo espremer as minhas manias TODAS e escolher apenas 5...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mas, vamos lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SONHAR &lt;/strong&gt;(acordada) &lt;strong&gt;muito e alto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Querer sempre mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Querer emagrecer (esta é 100% válida)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser ingenua a 95%...acreditar sempre em tudo e em todos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compras!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Não sei se dá para dizer que consegui...faltam tantas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bjokas grandes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-116250397400653083?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116250397400653083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116250397400653083' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116250397400653083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116250397400653083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/11/ok-manias-s-5-manias-no-sei-se-consigo.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116250331384338900</id><published>2006-11-02T21:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-02T21:35:13.856Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" height="203" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2053.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Matar saudadinhas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pois é, já passou um mês desde que a minha manita foi para os Açores trabalhar...como devem calcular as saudades são IMENSAS...mas, amanha vamos poder dar-lhe muitos abracinhos apertadinhos e muitas beijokas grandes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Devo dizer que sinto um orgulho enorme na minha irmã... ela é linda de todas as maneiras e feitios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Claro, que discordamos em muita coisa e vamos tendo as nossas "desavenças", mas nada de grave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coisas normais de irmãs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adoro-te maninha linda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Até amanha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-116250331384338900?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116250331384338900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116250331384338900' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116250331384338900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116250331384338900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/11/matar-saudadinhas.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116216216802481519</id><published>2006-10-29T22:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T22:49:28.036Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" height="130" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2340.jpg" width="131" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="131" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2255.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="115" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2391.jpg" width="144" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" height="136" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2357.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" height="124" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2383.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2361.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2361.0.jpg" width="122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-116216216802481519?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116216216802481519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116216216802481519' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116216216802481519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116216216802481519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/10/mais.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116216061500097341</id><published>2006-10-29T21:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T22:23:35.016Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma amostrinha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vou deixar aqui uma amostrinha de uns miminhos que faço há já algum tempo (muiiiiiito)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;È daquelas coisas que quando fazemos com gosto e coração faz-nos sentir bem, dá-nos &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" height="124" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2400.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;energias &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" height="109" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2293.jpg" width="153" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;positivas, anima,descontrai ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A maior parte das peças estão na página do Hi5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Espero que gostem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bjokas grds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2333.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" height="144" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/DSCF2333.jpg" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2333.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/DSCF2333.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-116216061500097341?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116216061500097341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116216061500097341' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116216061500097341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116216061500097341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/10/uma-amostrinha.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116214743278566063</id><published>2006-10-29T17:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:43:52.796Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Que domingo FANTÁSTICO !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quem diria que quase a entrar em Novembro ainda estaria tempo para fazer PRAINHA??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pois é, foi o que fiz hoje.Posso dizer que está a ser um daqueles domingos como eu deveria ter muitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;De manhã...passeio na praia da Barra...passeio ao longo do paredão, mar a dentro, cafezinho no Aqua, caminhada (sem sapatos) pela areia e pelo mar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Depois almocinho em casa da mamã...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e depois PRAIA... mas não pensem que eramos os únicos, não...estava imensa gente a fazer praia de bikinis (eu incluida) outros, mesmo em calções/calças e camisolas, simplesmente a desfrutar deste dia fantastico, familias com os seus filhotes a fazer castelos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bem, devo dizer que este Domingo veio mesmo a calhar e este SOL também!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Amei o dia de Hoje... qdo disse que ía fazer praia, chamaram-ma tolinha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;então fico à espera de ser tolinha mais vezes, porque eu quero é mais dias destes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bjokas grds cheínhas de salitre e cheirinho a mar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-116214743278566063?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116214743278566063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116214743278566063' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116214743278566063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116214743278566063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/10/que-domingo-fantstico-quem-diria-que.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116212784953594820</id><published>2006-10-29T13:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T13:17:29.556Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Finalmente de volta...ufa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pois é, cada vez mais sentimos a falta que as "novas" tecnologias nos fazem. Há já 2 semanas que não passeava pela net.Para além de passear também é instrumento de trabalho, pois geralmente procuro imensos trabalhos para os meus caramelos e caramelas ou amores e amoras...E qual foi o porquê de tão grande afastamento??Porque o meu portátil de apenas dois meses, entrou em stress e teve de regressar à Toshiba...como o único sítio onde tenho net é na sala (e achei que o portátil iria regressar a casa rápido!!!!!!!!!) = longe de tudo e de todos 2 semanas.Até que resolvi comprar um cabo com imenos metros e ligar a net ao computador que tenho no quarto da minha mana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E pronto cá estou eu de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bjokas grds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-116212784953594820?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116212784953594820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116212784953594820' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116212784953594820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116212784953594820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/10/finalmente-de-volta.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-116069075892810520</id><published>2006-10-12T22:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T23:12:41.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/CAMIUZAH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/CAMIUZAH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto-me triste...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Que raio de fases estas que nos põem por terra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Se existem alturas menos boas nas nossas vidas, esta é sem dúvida uma delas! Tudo me corre mal...ou menos bem...ou melhor, ao contrário daquilo que eu quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A nível profissional então, nem se fala...estou pela 1ª vez a detestar o meu trabalho, sim porque estou a fazer tudo menos aquilo para que estudei e gosto de fazer... È uma frustração enorme e não vejo como vou conseguir alterar isso...a não ser que me caía do céu um posto de trabalho novo.Sim, como se isso fosse possível e eu fosse idiota e achasse que há trabalho aos montes no nosso país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Caramba discute-se por tudo e por nada...em todo o lado...no trabalho (é só intrigas, e como sou eu a responsável entre as minhas colegas e a direcção - sou eu quem ouve)...em casa...para dizer a verdade sinto-me um pouco esgotada...stressada..caramba há muito que não me sentia assim...mesmo há muito tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sinto-me triste, realmente triste... e muito frustrada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Há muito que não chorava de tristeza por nada e por tudo...e depois sinto-me ridicula, quando penso nos outros que passam tantas e tantas e tantas dificuldades...e eu para aqui a lamentar-m...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Não há-de ser nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bjokas grds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-116069075892810520?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/116069075892810520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=116069075892810520' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116069075892810520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/116069075892810520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/10/sinto-me-triste.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115991258542904176</id><published>2006-10-03T22:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T22:56:25.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ok vamos lá tentar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;olhos:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;castanhos (cor de mel)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cabelo:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;castanho claro com madeixas louras e castanhas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;altura:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1,69&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peso:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;55kg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ascendência: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;portuguesa (mas com uma costela brasileira, de certeza)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;signo: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PEIXES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sapatos: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;depende da ocasião, mas normalmente baixos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;fraqueza: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;muitas (principalmente na parte emocional, o coração fala quase sempre mais alto, e a confiança quase cega nos outros, o que faz com q já tenha levado algumas valentes quedas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Medo: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;de ser infeliz (e ratos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;objectivo que gostaria de alcançar: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;q nível profissional muitos, a nível emocional - chegar aquele dia, daqui a alguns anos e saber que não deixei ninguém na mão nem para trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;frase que mais usa no MSN: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;então ta td, que saudades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;melhor parte do corpo: costas (de todos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pepsi ou cola: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nem uma nem outra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;café ou capuccino: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;café esporádicamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;fuma: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;não, a não ser o fumo do meu pai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;palavrões: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dependendo das alturas - muitos; no dia-a-dia nem por isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;perfume:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;intense (boss); Davidoff Cool water - woman;touch of sun - lacoste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canta:&lt;/strong&gt; sim (todos o dias, mas muito mal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;toma banho todos os dias: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;CLARO, nem conseguia se fosse de outra maneira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;gostava da escola: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sim, principalmente do meu Porto do coração (q saudades!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;acredita nem si: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pouco, para akilo q devemos acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tem fixação por saúde: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nem por isso, deveria ter mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dá-se bem com os seus pais: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;do melhor q há (são o meu porto de abrigo, sempre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;gosta de tempestade: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NÃO, para mim era sempre primavera e verão - adoro sol, mar,praia, além de q as pessoas são mais alegres e felizes quando está bom tempo.Devia de haver apenas um ou dois meses de outono, para ficar a ouvir a chuva lá fora e ficar enroladinha no meu xu em frente da lareira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;no último mês bebeu alcool: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pouco, mas sim, na estação da luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;fumou: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;usou drogas: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;fez compras: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fiz, mas tento evitar, porque geralmente perco um pouco a cabeça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;comeu um pacote de bolachas: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;não sou dada a bolachas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;comeu sushi: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;infelizmente nunca experimentei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;chorou:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;muitas, principalmente quando me emociono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;fez biscoitos caseiro: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nem isso nem mais nada, não tenho muito jeito,para além de detestar cozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pintou o cabelo: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sim, madeixas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;roubou: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;número de filhos: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nenhum (para já), mas tenho 110 emprestados - os meus meninos/meninas lindos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;piercings: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tatuagem: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;não tenho coragem para fazer, são muitas agulhas juntas (apesar de saber o que faria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;quantas vezes o seu nome apareceu no jornal: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nenhuma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cicatrizes no corpo: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nenhuma (no coração algumas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;de que voce se arrenpende de ter feito: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;arrenpendo-me daquilo que não fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cor favorita: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;muitas (verde, laranja, rosa, vermelho,branco etc)mas principalmente azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;qual a disciplina favorita na escola: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;português&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;um lugar onde nunca esteve e gostaria de ter estado: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BRASIL, mas ainda lá chegarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;matutina ou nocycturna: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;depende das alturas, geralmente matutina,mas também adoro sair para DANÇAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;o que voce tem no bolso: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;em 10 anos imagina-se:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;com uma vida desafogada,realizada profissionalmente e rodeada pelos meus filhotes e o meu xuzinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;e pronto acabou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;bjokas grds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115991258542904176?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115991258542904176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mudanças...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A vida está sempre às voltas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A da minha mana linda, por exemplo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;...neste momento a minha maninha está a trabalhar nos Açores!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pois é, foi para lá há já uma semana... que saudadinhas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Claro, que nos nossos dias é muito fácil estarmos em contacto com quem mais amamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A Internet, a webcam, os micros...fazem maravilhas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mas, a distância está sempre lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Principalmente para ela, que está lá completamente sozinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mas vai exercer uma profissão fantástica...vai acompanhar alunos surdos numa escola de ouvintes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Simplesmente fantástico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Maninha tenho MUITO orgulho em ti, linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bjokas grandes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115964095228689963?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115964095228689963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115964095228689963' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115964095228689963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115964095228689963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/09/mudanas.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115939476208579486</id><published>2006-09-27T22:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:06:02.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A vida como ela é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A vida é realmente feita de grandes coincidências...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quando menos esperamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nos locais com menos probabilidade de...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;encontramos partes da nossa vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;do nosso passado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Passagens que nos fazem recordar a nossa infância...que boa que ela foi...que feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;e na verdade, muita gente contribuiu para que assim fosse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hoje, por exemplo, dei por mim a recordar os meus tempos de menina pequenina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;menina de creche...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;da creche da Vista Alegre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;E como eu gostei de andar lá, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;são tantas as recordações...tudo o que possa recordar era bom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mas, ao mesmo tempo que pena..a Vista Alegre estar a acabar aos poucos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Vai sucubindo à estupidez de quem "manda", nesse cantinho que tanto orgulho deu às tantas gerações que já passaram por lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;O meu avô materno trabalhou lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A minha mãe trabalhou lá 36 anos...era com um imenso orgulho que ela dizia "eu sou cromadora na Vista Alegre".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;E ao fim destes anos todos acabou por vir embora, porque já não aguentou mais ver naquilo em que o seu local de trabalho se transformou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Realmente è muito triste que, as poucas coisas que temos nossas, com grande tradição, que levam o mundo a conhecer Portugal...acabem assim, por terra...e tudo por causa de questões financeiras!!!!!!!Ou de quem enche os bolsos à custa da nossa História!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Vamos vendo onde tudo isto vai parar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;e fico a torcer para que, se não der para ser como foi, que seja para ser melhor do que o que está...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bjokas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115939476208579486?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115939476208579486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115939476208579486' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115939476208579486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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descanço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Imensas reuniões, imensos horários para fazer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;o raio do prolongamento para as crianças do 1º ciclo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;com tudo isto e MUITO mais, deixei de fazer aquilo que mais gosto,que é estar com as minhas crianças, dar cambalhotas com elas, saltar, rir, dar bjokinhas, jogar à bola...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bem, tem sido uma trabalheira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Não tenho tido tempo para nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Até o meu "part-time" que me relaxa tanto e até tem tido imensas encomendas tem que ficar para segundo plano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Já para não falar no mau ambiente que se tem criado dentro do local de trabalho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;e tudo por causa de uma fulana, que deve ter uma dor de cotovelo ENORME, que só sabe denegrir a imagem das colegas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ataca para todos os lados, mas se calhar da próxima vez que disparar para o meu lado...vai levar resposta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;não costuma ser assim, geralmente deixo passar, não dou importância a quem não a tem, mas como também já tive a minha parte...chega a uma altura que não dá para deixar passar nem uma vírgula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bem, e agora vou descançar um bocadito no colito do meu amorzito...vou recuperar algumas energias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;porque amanhã será outro dia IMENSO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;bjokas grds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115801350354880159</id><published>2006-09-11T23:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T23:25:03.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que canseira!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Que início de ano lectivo cansativo!! Estou a trabalhar há apenas 5 dias, mas com ritmo com que andamos, não há quem aguente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Felizmente tudo tem uma razão de ser muito boa para o meu lado. Apesar de ter trabalho a dobrar e por vezes quase a triplicar, devo dizer que este ano lectivo começou com novidades para o meu lado...pois é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;OK, eu conto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Para além de coordenar as minhas salas e de estar com as minhas crianças, este ano vou coordenar a instituição.É verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Claro que tenho mesmo muito mais trabalho, mas está ser muito giro (pelo menos para já).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Muitas reuniões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt; Muita papelada para pôr em dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Muitas actividades para planificar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;As actividades dos prolongamentos das escolas para planificar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Bem, é realmente muito trabalho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Mas, para já gratificante, pois finalmente vejo o meu trabalho e esforços serem valorizados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Claro que hoje e apesar de ser 2ªfeira, comecei o dia com energias redobradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;E porquê??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Porque ontem fiz duas coisas que adoro...fui dar a minha voltinha à Barra...e fui ver imensos cães`aos pavilhões de exposições de Aveiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Tão lindos...apetecia-me trazê-los todinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Bem por agora é tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Bjokas godas e grandes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115801350354880159?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115801350354880159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115801350354880159' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115801350354880159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115801350354880159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/09/que-canseiraque-incio-de-ano-lectivo.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115723467543615051</id><published>2006-09-02T22:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T23:22:30.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/TheTwoandtheBubbles1-0_full.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/TheTwoandtheBubbles1-0_full.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E lá se começou a trabalhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pois, pois... dia 1 lá estávamos nós a pôr as salinhas em ordem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tudo prontinho para receber os nossos meninos, nada mais nada menos que 110 crianças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Foi um começo calminho, até porque foi só de manhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mas, segunda-feira já vou ter os meus meninos todos... e apesar de, no final do ano lectivo estar mesmo necessitada de férias...já estava a rebentar pelas costuras... estou cheínha de saudadinhas dos abracinhos e bjokas grandes cheias de babas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bkokas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/TheTwoandtheBubbles1-0_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115723467543615051?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115723467543615051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115723467543615051' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115723467543615051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115723467543615051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/09/e-l-se-comeou-trabalhar.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115723273548676486</id><published>2006-09-02T22:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T22:52:11.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pois é, lá se foram mais umas férias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É uma fase das nossas vidas que passa num ápice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As minhas até nem foram más, muito pelo contrário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Usei e abusei de algo que me dá realmente muito prazer... praia, mar, sol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apesar de ter apanhado uns dias menos bons em Armação de Pera, praínha foi coisa que não deixei de fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É verdade, o mau tempo chegou aos Algarves ao mesmo tempo que nós, e na 1ª noite no parque de campismo foi terrível...choveu tanto que por baixo da nossa tenda parecia um colchão de água. Com a agravante que, foi a minha 1ª experiência d campismo...digamos que não fiquei com muito boa impressão.Que saudades que tive da praia da Barra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tristezas à parte...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apesar das férias terem acabado, não deixarei a minha "Barra" sem visitas regulares, quanto mais não seja para passear e respirar fundo um bocadinho de mar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E pronto voltemos lá ao trabalhinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115723273548676486?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115723273548676486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115723273548676486' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115723273548676486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115723273548676486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/09/pois-l-se-foram-mais-umas-frias.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115490906104765767</id><published>2006-08-07T00:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T01:04:21.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ora cá estou ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; A começar a entrar de férias!!Sim porque , férias a sério, ainda não tive,... para começar, no 1ª dia em vez de entrar de férias... estive a organizar trabalhinho para o próximo ano lectivo!!Sim, para o próximo ano lectivo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E foi trabalhinho na Câmara... pois, eu sei, cada um tem o que merece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Assim, fazer praia, que até uma das minhas paixões...só aconteceu...na 5ª feira!!E hoje!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mas ontem tive um dia em grande...estive o dia inteirinho com o meu afilhado windú...está uma coisa tão fofa, mas tão fofa...não há igual!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vamos ver se é amanha que começo a relaxar e a desstressar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bjokas godas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115490906104765767?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115490906104765767/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115490906104765767' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115490906104765767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115490906104765767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/08/ora-c-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115435422860380218</id><published>2006-07-31T14:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T14:57:08.613+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Ultimo dia ...amanhã estou de FÉRIAS!!!Estaria super contente se...não estivesse (hoje) desde as 9h da manhã agarrada ao computador a fazer os mapas dos professores que vão fazer o prolongmento de horário na Associação... Estou imensamente cansada...vou fazer uma pausasita, comer qualquer coisa, senão daqui a pouco troco tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Isto tudo depois de ter estado quase duas semanas sem pc...coitadito tem que levar uma limpeza geral...&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/30045412-115435422860380218?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115435422860380218/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115435422860380218' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115435422860380218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115435422860380218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/07/ultimo-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115317049773414936</id><published>2006-07-17T22:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T22:08:17.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Oi, então cá estou eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Só dei cá este saltinho, para vos dizer que o 1º dia de praia dos meus meninos correu muito bem.Agora esperemos que os outros corram de igual forma.Só não deu ( o que os deixou algo aborrecidos) para ir ao mar, nem molhar os pézitos.Pois é, o problema é que o mar da Vagueira não é NADA apropriado para crianças dos 3 (que são a maioria) aos 10 anos tomarem banho... uma coisa é quando vão com os papás outra muito diferente é quando vão com o ATL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mas, como praia è sempre praia, lá estiveram os meus 43 meninos e meninas nas alegrias das areias da Vagueira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Bjokas a todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115317049773414936?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115317049773414936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115317049773414936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115317049773414936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115317049773414936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/07/oi-ento-c-estou-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115307597265152709</id><published>2006-07-16T19:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T19:52:52.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje houve praínha...que&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;benéfico!!Que relaxante...que energético..Só energias positivas. Praia e muito, muito AMOR! Com um presente logo pela manhã...um biquini novo...presente do meu amorzito...pois é, cada um tem o que merece!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffff00;"&gt;O dia de hoje também serviu para me preparar para o dia de amanha...temos a nossa semana de praia com os meus meninos...e este ano tenho tantos pequeninos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Claro que a responsabilidade é MUITO GRANDE, mas com carinho, dedicação, paciência e OLHOS BEM ABERTOS...tudo se faz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bjokas para todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115307597265152709?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115307597265152709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115307597265152709' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115307597265152709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115307597265152709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/07/hoje-houve-pranha.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115299533500127629</id><published>2006-07-15T21:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T21:28:55.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anda tudo stressado por causa do prolongamento no próximo ano lectivo.Algumas colegas já estão com medo de ficar nodesemprego.E como este é uma constante no nosso país...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Esperemos que nenhuma de nós vá embora, pois fazemos uma equipa e tanto.Este ano está a correr MUITO BEM.Que o final deste e o próximo seja pelo menos como este que está a decorrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ontem foi a nossa festa de final de ano, e como é normal entrego sempre uma lembrança aos finalistas...e a deste ano estava ESPECTACULAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Um livro com dedicatórias: da educadora, das funcionárias, dos colegas do ATL (uma frase) e da pré(um desenho).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Digamos que a certa altura já estava um bocadito emocionada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Correu tudo muito bem...estivemos todos juntos, nós /Vígia e Santo André) e as crianças de Sanchequias, a tarde houve palhços e no final do dia um convívio com os pais.Foi um dia  muito cansativo, mas...muito bom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;bjokas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115299533500127629?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115299533500127629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115299533500127629' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115299533500127629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115299533500127629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/07/anda-tudo-stressado-por-causa-do.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115299484741545203</id><published>2006-07-15T21:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T21:20:47.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ailo...ta td?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje estamos em festa...o meu xuzito esteve de parabéns no dia 10, então hoje vamos festejar em grande.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O futuro tem-lhe sorrido muito, muito...a partir de setembro há trabalhinho novo.Anda um bocadito stressado, pois é algo de grande responsabilidade.Mas nada que ele não consiga...é muito inteligente o meu fofinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bjokas grds&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/30045412-115299484741545203?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115299484741545203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115299484741545203' title='0 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a precisar de férias!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px" height="100" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/400/brasil.jpg" width="125" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ainda falta um mesito e este vai ser "a doer".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pois é, ainda falta a festa de final de ano e a praínha com os meninos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;É só uma semanita, mas antes essa semanita do que nenhuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E depois... &lt;strong&gt;FÉRIAS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115195825934212799?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115195825934212799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115195825934212799' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115195825934212799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115195825934212799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/07/estou-precisar-de-frias-ainda-falta-um.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115195553100035746</id><published>2006-07-03T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T20:38:51.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/1600/crian??as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/675/3215/320/crian%3F%3Fas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cá estou eu de novo...depois de algum tempo...sem tempo para vir aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Como estou a dar os primeiros passos nestas coisas dos blogs vejo-me á rasca. Primeiro que isto dê um passo em frente... mas, agora, e depois de uma ajudazita da minha mana, parece que a coisa vai.&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/30045412-115195553100035746?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115195553100035746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115195553100035746' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115195553100035746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115195553100035746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/07/c-estou-eu-de-novo.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30045412.post-115126104572389060</id><published>2006-06-25T19:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T19:44:05.723+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que dia memorável o de hoje...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30045412-115126104572389060?l=nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115126104572389060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30045412&amp;postID=115126104572389060' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115126104572389060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30045412/posts/default/115126104572389060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasondasdomarsandra.blogspot.com/2006/06/que-dia-memorvel-o-de-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>apenas cosas minhas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06353100811388506919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.hi5.com/0008/116/037/7Or3uK116037-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
