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A ver vamos como vai funcionar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4930736197450332215?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4930736197450332215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4930736197450332215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4930736197450332215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4930736197450332215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/02/novo-servico-apoio-mobilidade-no-porto.html' title='Novo serviço de apoio à Mobilidade no Porto'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4915947118732158191</id><published>2012-02-14T16:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-14T16:49:45.318Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy valentine&apos;s day love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia de S. Valentim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dias dos namorados'/><title type='text'>Happy valentine's day love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31rSpnQkm9U/TzqQhvmWRuI/AAAAAAAABmo/75zsKDtHAgc/s1600/302104_2364663110207_1059263435_2745516_1859754047_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31rSpnQkm9U/TzqQhvmWRuI/AAAAAAAABmo/75zsKDtHAgc/s320/302104_2364663110207_1059263435_2745516_1859754047_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Somos todos diferentes, mas há casos em que é indiscutível&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a forma como se completam quando estão juntos...é o nosso caso :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy valentine's day my love! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4915947118732158191?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4915947118732158191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4915947118732158191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4915947118732158191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4915947118732158191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-valentines-day-love.html' title='Happy valentine&apos;s day love!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31rSpnQkm9U/TzqQhvmWRuI/AAAAAAAABmo/75zsKDtHAgc/s72-c/302104_2364663110207_1059263435_2745516_1859754047_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-1390062599532086698</id><published>2012-02-13T12:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-13T12:06:56.843Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corpo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saúde'/><title type='text'>Quando a boca cala.... o corpo fala!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuIN1Oz7K40/Tzj8Sv2_bTI/AAAAAAAABmY/LZNrGAJfLKU/s1600/421550_378224915528108_137054436311825_1716829_1028766054_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuIN1Oz7K40/Tzj8Sv2_bTI/AAAAAAAABmY/LZNrGAJfLKU/s1600/421550_378224915528108_137054436311825_1716829_1028766054_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este alerta está colocado na porta de um espaço terapêutico.&lt;br /&gt;- O resfriado escorre quando o corpo não chora.&lt;br /&gt;- A dor de garganta entope quando não é possível comunicar as aflições.&lt;br /&gt;- O estômago arde quando as raivas não conseguem sair.&lt;br /&gt;- O diabetes invade quando a solidão dói.&lt;br /&gt;- O corpo engorda quando a insatisfação aperta.&lt;br /&gt;- A dor de cabeça deprime quando as duvidas aumentam.&lt;br /&gt;- O coração desiste quando o sentido da vida parece terminar.&lt;br /&gt;- A alergia aparece quando o perfeccionismo fica intolerável.&lt;br /&gt;- As unhas quebram quando as defesas ficam ameaçadas.&lt;br /&gt;- O peito aperta quando o orgulho escraviza.&lt;br /&gt;- A pressão sobe quando o medo aprisiona.&lt;br /&gt;- As neuroses paralisam quando a criança interna tiraniza.&lt;br /&gt;- A febre aumenta quando as defesas detonam as fronteiras da imunidade.&lt;br /&gt;Preste atenção!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-1390062599532086698?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/1390062599532086698/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=1390062599532086698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1390062599532086698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1390062599532086698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/02/quando-boca-cala-o-corpo-fala.html' title='Quando a boca cala.... o corpo fala!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuIN1Oz7K40/Tzj8Sv2_bTI/AAAAAAAABmY/LZNrGAJfLKU/s72-c/421550_378224915528108_137054436311825_1716829_1028766054_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-6799674492918117243</id><published>2012-02-10T14:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-10T14:05:05.598Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoteis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretextos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paraísos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imanta Resorts'/><title type='text'>Um bom pretexto para fugir do real... #1</title><content type='html'>Espreitem só este hotel &lt;a href="http://imantaresorts.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Imanta Resorts&lt;/a&gt; e deliciem-se com o paraíso que vos apresenta. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o5u0W5HqVlc/TzOynvbRDrI/AAAAAAAABkI/f0l-dEwDHAU/s1600/403696_226598430768595_152012388227200_455716_1275494299_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="138" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o5u0W5HqVlc/TzOynvbRDrI/AAAAAAAABkI/f0l-dEwDHAU/s200/403696_226598430768595_152012388227200_455716_1275494299_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;‎"Quando você sentir minha falta, lembre-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;que eu não te deixei, você que me empurrou."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-2234142845723746159?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2234142845723746159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2234142845723746159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2234142845723746159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2234142845723746159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/02/remember.html' title='Remember...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o5u0W5HqVlc/TzOynvbRDrI/AAAAAAAABkI/f0l-dEwDHAU/s72-c/403696_226598430768595_152012388227200_455716_1275494299_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-851694971449748073</id><published>2012-02-09T10:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:00:08.768Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citações'/><title type='text'>Frases com sentido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-81JV6JDVbbk/TzK90vYtRYI/AAAAAAAABkA/fvlivGAAFKY/s1600/408085_226113094150462_152012388227200_454876_1517019501_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-81JV6JDVbbk/TzK90vYtRYI/AAAAAAAABkA/fvlivGAAFKY/s320/408085_226113094150462_152012388227200_454876_1517019501_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;‎"Quem me vê sempre calada, não imagina quantos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;diálogos passam na minha cabeça, o tempo todo..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-851694971449748073?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/851694971449748073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=851694971449748073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/851694971449748073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/851694971449748073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/02/frases-com-sentido.html' title='Frases com sentido...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-81JV6JDVbbk/TzK90vYtRYI/AAAAAAAABkA/fvlivGAAFKY/s72-c/408085_226113094150462_152012388227200_454876_1517019501_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8926774175896030510</id><published>2012-02-08T17:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-08T17:01:49.303Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citações'/><title type='text'>Ou toca, ou não toca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcXOa8XxX54/TzKqVndKVVI/AAAAAAAABj4/APHn4_74KCo/s1600/401364_380604631954071_327939410553927_1666315_2081870252_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcXOa8XxX54/TzKqVndKVVI/AAAAAAAABj4/APHn4_74KCo/s200/401364_380604631954071_327939410553927_1666315_2081870252_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;‎"Não me prendo a nada que me defina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou companhia, mas posso ser solidão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tranquilidade e turbilhão, pedra e coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou abraços, sorrisos, ânimo, bom humor, preguiça e sono...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Música alta e silêncio... Serei o que tu quiseres, mas só quando eu quiser!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não me limito, nem sou cruel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Serei sempre apego pelo que vale a pena e desapego pelo que não quer valer…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Suponho que me entender não é uma questão de inteligência e sim de sentir, de entrar em contato... Ou toca, ou não toca..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8926774175896030510?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8926774175896030510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8926774175896030510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8926774175896030510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8926774175896030510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/02/ou-toca-ou-nao-toca.html' title='Ou toca, ou não toca...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcXOa8XxX54/TzKqVndKVVI/AAAAAAAABj4/APHn4_74KCo/s72-c/401364_380604631954071_327939410553927_1666315_2081870252_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-2957170563862350330</id><published>2012-02-02T12:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-02T12:28:29.932Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Tenho sim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0axM8Cdn1A/TyqBOaf7RPI/AAAAAAAABjw/EWcqX5QSG68/s1600/420952_221465327948572_152012388227200_444149_281882098_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0axM8Cdn1A/TyqBOaf7RPI/AAAAAAAABjw/EWcqX5QSG68/s200/420952_221465327948572_152012388227200_444149_281882098_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Eu tenho medos bobos e coragens absurdas."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;— Clarice Lispecto&lt;/b&gt;r&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-2957170563862350330?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2957170563862350330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2957170563862350330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2957170563862350330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2957170563862350330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/02/tenho-sim.html' title='Tenho sim!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0axM8Cdn1A/TyqBOaf7RPI/AAAAAAAABjw/EWcqX5QSG68/s72-c/420952_221465327948572_152012388227200_444149_281882098_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8211192667404294713</id><published>2012-02-01T18:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-01T18:28:16.690Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afrodisíaco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inteligência emocional'/><title type='text'>Sem dúvida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRhDHHlGmBk/TymD0nRI_aI/AAAAAAAABjo/yUQmsGLKQR0/s1600/312872_285238058163865_213702718650733_971349_2059281793_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRhDHHlGmBk/TymD0nRI_aI/AAAAAAAABjo/yUQmsGLKQR0/s320/312872_285238058163865_213702718650733_971349_2059281793_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8211192667404294713?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8211192667404294713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8211192667404294713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8211192667404294713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8211192667404294713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/02/sem-duvida.html' title='Sem dúvida...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRhDHHlGmBk/TymD0nRI_aI/AAAAAAAABjo/yUQmsGLKQR0/s72-c/312872_285238058163865_213702718650733_971349_2059281793_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-9061053666487496313</id><published>2012-01-31T15:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-31T15:23:49.113Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aulas de dança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afrolatin Connection'/><title type='text'>A minha turma da dança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FkziK3s02eg/TygHQVAofEI/AAAAAAAABjg/IpHRxZT6s-U/s1600/DSC04500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FkziK3s02eg/TygHQVAofEI/AAAAAAAABjg/IpHRxZT6s-U/s320/DSC04500.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parece que ainda foi ontem que começou e já passamos a intermédios!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tem sido um prazer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-9061053666487496313?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/9061053666487496313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=9061053666487496313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/9061053666487496313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/9061053666487496313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/minha-turma-da-danca.html' title='A minha turma da dança'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FkziK3s02eg/TygHQVAofEI/AAAAAAAABjg/IpHRxZT6s-U/s72-c/DSC04500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-5592306941537836530</id><published>2012-01-28T12:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-28T12:17:15.671Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casas de sonho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><title type='text'>Sítios onde eu era muito feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOYX64LfmC0/TyKXqQxkMxI/AAAAAAAABio/EMB_P13L_co/s1600/396407_310913195612514_191291910907977_787918_1436777964_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOYX64LfmC0/TyKXqQxkMxI/AAAAAAAABio/EMB_P13L_co/s320/396407_310913195612514_191291910907977_787918_1436777964_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;‎"Quem pode explicar o que me acontece dentro? Eu tenho que responder às minhas próprias demências e tenho que ser discreta para me receber em confiança.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E tenho que ser lógica para entender minha própria confusão. Ser ao mesmo tempo o veneno e o antídoto."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Martha Medeiros)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-1963876228016127472?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/1963876228016127472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=1963876228016127472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1963876228016127472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1963876228016127472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/sou-o-veneno-e-o-antidoto.html' title='Sou o veneno e o antídoto...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOYX64LfmC0/TyKXqQxkMxI/AAAAAAAABio/EMB_P13L_co/s72-c/396407_310913195612514_191291910907977_787918_1436777964_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-2166488428340644220</id><published>2012-01-26T17:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T17:51:22.094Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sinto tua falta'/><title type='text'>Sinto a tua falta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-izKO_eGs8Eo/TyGSZjFtY2I/AAAAAAAABig/EIEOXNLhcRg/s1600/417811_160252890752583_106742396103633_231752_1785159407_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-izKO_eGs8Eo/TyGSZjFtY2I/AAAAAAAABig/EIEOXNLhcRg/s320/417811_160252890752583_106742396103633_231752_1785159407_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Há dias em que sinto imenso a tua falta...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É naqueles em que mesmo estando presente, não estás cá!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não te chego a sentir...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-2166488428340644220?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2166488428340644220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2166488428340644220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2166488428340644220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2166488428340644220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/sinto-tua-falta.html' title='Sinto a tua falta'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-izKO_eGs8Eo/TyGSZjFtY2I/AAAAAAAABig/EIEOXNLhcRg/s72-c/417811_160252890752583_106742396103633_231752_1785159407_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-3343056978911514328</id><published>2012-01-24T18:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:01:33.081Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preciso'/><title type='text'>É só...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjwoDmG1BoA/Tx7x0BD6JGI/AAAAAAAABiY/IMgjKVlE2bg/s1600/398723_158385877605951_106742396103633_227576_2000247187_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjwoDmG1BoA/Tx7x0BD6JGI/AAAAAAAABiY/IMgjKVlE2bg/s400/398723_158385877605951_106742396103633_227576_2000247187_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-3343056978911514328?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/3343056978911514328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=3343056978911514328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3343056978911514328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3343056978911514328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-so.html' title='É só...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjwoDmG1BoA/Tx7x0BD6JGI/AAAAAAAABiY/IMgjKVlE2bg/s72-c/398723_158385877605951_106742396103633_227576_2000247187_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8368511005150612730</id><published>2012-01-20T12:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-20T14:37:57.664Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quantas vezes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I just need you here'/><title type='text'>Quantas vezes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJUtcNC7Wd0/TxlXoCrhHtI/AAAAAAAABiQ/SSjw2myNJbE/s1600/396482_314143038626091_287307397976322_939223_688096334_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJUtcNC7Wd0/TxlXoCrhHtI/AAAAAAAABiQ/SSjw2myNJbE/s320/396482_314143038626091_287307397976322_939223_688096334_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes não é só mesmo isto que precisamos, que aquela pessoa apenas esteja do nosso lado!&lt;br /&gt;Basta senti-la perto para nos acalmar e nos fazer sentir bem!&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes não é do que sentimos mais falta!&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8368511005150612730?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8368511005150612730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8368511005150612730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8368511005150612730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8368511005150612730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/quantas-vezes.html' title='Quantas vezes...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJUtcNC7Wd0/TxlXoCrhHtI/AAAAAAAABiQ/SSjw2myNJbE/s72-c/396482_314143038626091_287307397976322_939223_688096334_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8856113919534323766</id><published>2012-01-20T09:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-20T09:30:01.374Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginásio Fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zumba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Aula de Zumba - Hangover Buraka Som Sistema</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/DuKPhYVKbdU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DuKPhYVKbdU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DuKPhYVKbdU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchi...foi muito bom! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8856113919534323766?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8856113919534323766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8856113919534323766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8856113919534323766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8856113919534323766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/aula-de-zumba-hangover-buraka-som.html' title='Aula de Zumba - Hangover Buraka Som Sistema'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-6403601915807409703</id><published>2012-01-19T19:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T19:44:05.408Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martha Medeiros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citações'/><title type='text'>Sou muito assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-waPHJoIVs18/Txhx8RfQA4I/AAAAAAAABiI/5p_TUU5DqeI/s1600/403157_326438000729972_213233948717045_1064230_223806987_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-waPHJoIVs18/Txhx8RfQA4I/AAAAAAAABiI/5p_TUU5DqeI/s200/403157_326438000729972_213233948717045_1064230_223806987_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Eu gosto do estranho, do incomum. Gosto daquilo que confunde, que permite diferentes interpretações, que fica nas entrelinhas. Gosto do que aguça a curiosidade, que provoca. Gosto do sarcástico, o normal me cansa… Queriam-me cotidiana, fútil e tributável? Impossível, eu complico mesmo. É mais gostoso assim."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Martha Medeiros)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-6403601915807409703?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/6403601915807409703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=6403601915807409703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6403601915807409703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6403601915807409703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/sou-muito-assim.html' title='Sou muito assim...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-waPHJoIVs18/Txhx8RfQA4I/AAAAAAAABiI/5p_TUU5DqeI/s72-c/403157_326438000729972_213233948717045_1064230_223806987_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-301527997700302711</id><published>2012-01-17T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T12:00:59.966Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salsa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aulas de dança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Salsa - aulas</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Mr93bzrteF8?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;T&amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho adorado as aulas de salsa! Aos pouquinhos vão-se sentindo pequenas diferenças, uma maior à vontade, uma maior confiança! E depois a dança em si é&amp;nbsp;lindíssima! E linda também é esta música! Adoro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-301527997700302711?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/301527997700302711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=301527997700302711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/301527997700302711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/301527997700302711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/salsa-aulas.html' title='Salsa - aulas'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Mr93bzrteF8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-7721111201940347870</id><published>2012-01-14T11:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:15:14.706Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acreditar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caio F. Abreu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chorar'/><title type='text'>Já vos aconteceu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lbs0RPwaEo8/TxFjRtDRVkI/AAAAAAAABiA/bCSwfcA0abw/s1600/lagrimas%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lbs0RPwaEo8/TxFjRtDRVkI/AAAAAAAABiA/bCSwfcA0abw/s200/lagrimas%255B1%255D.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Acredito que quando alguém chora sem motivo é para aliviar todas as vezes que ela engoliu o choro e colocou um sorriso falso em seu rosto. "&lt;br /&gt;(Caio F. Abreu)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mim acontece-me algumas vezes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-7721111201940347870?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/7721111201940347870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=7721111201940347870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7721111201940347870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7721111201940347870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/ja-vos-aconteceu.html' title='Já vos aconteceu?'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lbs0RPwaEo8/TxFjRtDRVkI/AAAAAAAABiA/bCSwfcA0abw/s72-c/lagrimas%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-2199994291600020139</id><published>2012-01-13T18:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T18:00:02.307Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recomeçar'/><title type='text'>Hoje quero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3H5QwVfPCR4/TxAKjqEWr6I/AAAAAAAABh4/I5nPSrcQZKE/s1600/405434_169582746481914_141142969325892_281204_713378862_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3H5QwVfPCR4/TxAKjqEWr6I/AAAAAAAABh4/I5nPSrcQZKE/s320/405434_169582746481914_141142969325892_281204_713378862_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Hoje quero um recomeço, esquecer as decepções&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esquecer o que sinto por dentro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E esquecer do que eu mostro por fora.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E se o final do dia chegar e eu não tiver conseguido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu abro um sorriso para noite e agradeço a Deus pela&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oportunidade de tentar mais uma vez."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-2199994291600020139?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2199994291600020139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2199994291600020139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2199994291600020139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2199994291600020139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/hoje-quero.html' title='Hoje quero...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3H5QwVfPCR4/TxAKjqEWr6I/AAAAAAAABh4/I5nPSrcQZKE/s72-c/405434_169582746481914_141142969325892_281204_713378862_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-889691054783266943</id><published>2012-01-13T14:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T14:13:21.204Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Apenas sinto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_u5stqohdRk/TxAFHNOBotI/AAAAAAAABhw/REwYKxjaV-Q/s1600/316603_270680939651049_187687457950398_838859_1630931530_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_u5stqohdRk/TxAFHNOBotI/AAAAAAAABhw/REwYKxjaV-Q/s200/316603_270680939651049_187687457950398_838859_1630931530_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;‎''Não entendo, apenas sinto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo de um dia entender... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e deixar de sentir..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-889691054783266943?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/889691054783266943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=889691054783266943&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/889691054783266943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/889691054783266943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-sinto.html' title='Apenas sinto...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_u5stqohdRk/TxAFHNOBotI/AAAAAAAABhw/REwYKxjaV-Q/s72-c/316603_270680939651049_187687457950398_838859_1630931530_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-5909062243278439913</id><published>2012-01-13T10:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:06:00.502Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Tal e qual...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-666XcQtMqhk/Tw8vPlnx6hI/AAAAAAAABho/NikL9V6qIGY/s1600/387712_167468713359149_166722326767121_225929_1191853658_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-666XcQtMqhk/Tw8vPlnx6hI/AAAAAAAABho/NikL9V6qIGY/s1600/387712_167468713359149_166722326767121_225929_1191853658_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;‎&lt;b&gt;"Não sou de demonstrar sentimentos, mas sou cheia deles...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu sofro em silêncio, amo com o olhar e falo por sorrisos...!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-5909062243278439913?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/5909062243278439913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=5909062243278439913&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5909062243278439913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5909062243278439913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/tal-e-qual.html' title='Tal e qual...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-666XcQtMqhk/Tw8vPlnx6hI/AAAAAAAABho/NikL9V6qIGY/s72-c/387712_167468713359149_166722326767121_225929_1191853658_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8752587087752605482</id><published>2012-01-12T18:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T18:59:10.820Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Injustiça'/><title type='text'>Coisas que não tolero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJBaSH_S9DM/Tw8tTfTjsuI/AAAAAAAABhg/o2Br_o_Jf7M/s1600/irritada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJBaSH_S9DM/Tw8tTfTjsuI/AAAAAAAABhg/o2Br_o_Jf7M/s200/irritada.jpg" width="159" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não tolero injustiças! Não tolero quando desconfiam de mim e/ou do meu trabalho e o façam nas minhas costas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se são os primeiros a julgar, que sejam os primeiros a dar o exemplo e a enfrentar a questão cara a cara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho isso um gesto de cobardia incrível...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É daqueles sentimentos que me fazem subir as tensões em poucos segundos, é das poucas situações que me salta a tampa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1815941503588463574-8752587087752605482?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8752587087752605482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8752587087752605482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8752587087752605482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8752587087752605482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/coisas-que-nao-tolero.html' title='Coisas que não tolero!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJBaSH_S9DM/Tw8tTfTjsuI/AAAAAAAABhg/o2Br_o_Jf7M/s72-c/irritada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-6977518378967356755</id><published>2012-01-12T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:00:08.557Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas de dança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dançar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samba'/><title type='text'>Sambar...pequenas e boas dicas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/iQsnZUtI340/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQsnZUtI340&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQsnZUtI340&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro ver alguém que sabe sambar bem, mas bem mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Sempre quis aprender, mas sempre me intimidei, nem sei bem porquê!&lt;br /&gt;Deixo aqui um vídeo que encontrei com boas dicas para quem quiser aprender!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-6977518378967356755?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/6977518378967356755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=6977518378967356755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6977518378967356755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6977518378967356755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/sambarpequenas-e-boas-dicas.html' title='Sambar...pequenas e boas dicas!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-173045370272086570</id><published>2012-01-11T18:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-11T18:58:31.150Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Body Combat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zumba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Aula de Combat...hoje estou a precisar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/Kr7ajlgO0Oc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kr7ajlgO0Oc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kr7ajlgO0Oc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje vou à aula de Body Combat! Estou a precisar descarregar energias e esta é sem dúvida a minha primeira opção para quando preciso de algo assim! Foram raras as vezes que não resultou...&lt;br /&gt;E depois....Zuuuuuuuuumba! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-173045370272086570?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/173045370272086570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=173045370272086570&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/173045370272086570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/173045370272086570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/aula-de-combathoje-estou-precisar.html' title='Aula de Combat...hoje estou a precisar!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-366768405162026500</id><published>2012-01-10T18:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-10T18:37:28.603Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>O meu pensamento de hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cOOawTk_vY/TwyFL7MiwVI/AAAAAAAABhY/VyTc3X7Utak/s1600/394694_321555411199888_285298488158914_1155838_573290137_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cOOawTk_vY/TwyFL7MiwVI/AAAAAAAABhY/VyTc3X7Utak/s320/394694_321555411199888_285298488158914_1155838_573290137_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-366768405162026500?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/366768405162026500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=366768405162026500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/366768405162026500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/366768405162026500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-meu-pensamento-de-hoje.html' title='O meu pensamento de hoje...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cOOawTk_vY/TwyFL7MiwVI/AAAAAAAABhY/VyTc3X7Utak/s72-c/394694_321555411199888_285298488158914_1155838_573290137_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-3493237545626455885</id><published>2012-01-06T18:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:00:05.813Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz Ano Novo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='português'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Verdadeiramente português...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GO0i4LZuBHY/TwcXqy2XwwI/AAAAAAAABhQ/yEYTL7PcN0g/s1600/399434_10150468734616794_167733596793_8792820_880622200_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GO0i4LZuBHY/TwcXqy2XwwI/AAAAAAAABhQ/yEYTL7PcN0g/s320/399434_10150468734616794_167733596793_8792820_880622200_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tinha que partilhar! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-3493237545626455885?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/3493237545626455885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=3493237545626455885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3493237545626455885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3493237545626455885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/verdadeiramente-portugues.html' title='Verdadeiramente português...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GO0i4LZuBHY/TwcXqy2XwwI/AAAAAAAABhQ/yEYTL7PcN0g/s72-c/399434_10150468734616794_167733596793_8792820_880622200_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8827760936046972572</id><published>2012-01-06T12:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:13:24.287Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Groupon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desejos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Massagens'/><title type='text'>Desejos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1Gqu1dO3kg/Twbkr4Lb4lI/AAAAAAAABhI/ZiY7FsNCJNs/s1600/1325593461901.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1Gqu1dO3kg/Twbkr4Lb4lI/AAAAAAAABhI/ZiY7FsNCJNs/s320/1325593461901.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já aqui tinha referido que ando com desejos de comer uma boa &lt;i&gt;pasta&lt;/i&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;Já não como uma assim bem regadinha há tanto tempo....&lt;br /&gt;E não é que hoje surge uma promoção fantástica na Groupon?! Ora espreitem &lt;a href="http://www.groupon.pt/deals/porto" target="_blank"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;É de aproveitar ou não é?!&lt;br /&gt;É desta que aqui a menina tira a barriga de misérias! :))))&lt;br /&gt;Bora Sissa! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8827760936046972572?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8827760936046972572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8827760936046972572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8827760936046972572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8827760936046972572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/desejos.html' title='Desejos...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1Gqu1dO3kg/Twbkr4Lb4lI/AAAAAAAABhI/ZiY7FsNCJNs/s72-c/1325593461901.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-624562540925263563</id><published>2012-01-05T20:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T20:04:59.045Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Coisas que preciso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPhJrVFigIY/TwX9MqjgsnI/AAAAAAAABhA/faA2iYbCBgA/s1600/396362_326268274061784_261474290541183_1054152_606365528_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPhJrVFigIY/TwX9MqjgsnI/AAAAAAAABhA/faA2iYbCBgA/s320/396362_326268274061784_261474290541183_1054152_606365528_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É verdade, eu me confesso!&lt;br /&gt;Preciso sempre de coisas assim, de muitos mimos, de dar e receber, de te sentir perto de mim, de amar e me sentir amada. Afinal, que sentimento pode ser melhor que esse?!&lt;br /&gt;E um dia destes sei que vou gostar ainda mais... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-624562540925263563?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/624562540925263563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=624562540925263563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/624562540925263563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/624562540925263563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2012/01/coisas-que-preciso.html' title='Coisas que preciso...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPhJrVFigIY/TwX9MqjgsnI/AAAAAAAABhA/faA2iYbCBgA/s72-c/396362_326268274061784_261474290541183_1054152_606365528_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-1085108533444824675</id><published>2012-01-04T20:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T20:00:05.889Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Significado do nome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elisabete'/><title type='text'>Significado do meu nome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ORIGEM DO NOME ELISABETE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Qual a origem do nome Elisabete: HEBRAICO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIGNIFICADO DE ELISABETE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Qual o significado do nome Elisabete: CONSAGRADA A DEUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIGNIFICADO E ORIGEM DO NOME ELISABETE - ANALISE DA PRIMEIRA LETRA DO NOME: E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muita&amp;nbsp;inteligência&amp;nbsp;e poder de comunicação, apontam para sua necessidade de falar, embora nem sempre diga tudo o que lhe vem à cabeça. Segue sempre movido pela razão, e se enfurece quando é desmentido ou contrariado. Sempre pensa muito, e isso interfere na concentração do que está fazendo. Pode vir a ser um excelente escritor, advogado ou professor. Mas para isso deve aprender a controlar seu nervosismo e se observar para não virar um tagarela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Retirado &lt;a href="http://www.significado.origem.nom.br/nomes/?q=elisabete" target="_blank"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-1085108533444824675?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/1085108533444824675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=1085108533444824675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='acreditar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recomeçar'/><title type='text'>Recomeçar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_lCwOrPc8sA/TwSN9bf-9NI/AAAAAAAABg0/V-5Or0m1lEE/s1600/405167_311296318910763_287307397976322_928991_757796271_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_lCwOrPc8sA/TwSN9bf-9NI/AAAAAAAABg0/V-5Or0m1lEE/s320/405167_311296318910763_287307397976322_928991_757796271_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vamos a fazer um &lt;i&gt;restart &lt;/i&gt;neste novo ano?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-7477810642939126884?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_lCwOrPc8sA/TwSN9bf-9NI/AAAAAAAABg0/V-5Or0m1lEE/s72-c/405167_311296318910763_287307397976322_928991_757796271_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-9168759536214530272</id><published>2012-01-03T16:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:02:01.084Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>...o amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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sempre vai ser fácil, mas que vale bem a pena!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje sinto-me imensamente grata pelo que&amp;nbsp;construí&amp;nbsp;contigo e por sentir que é verdadeiro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada por isso e por estares ai do meu lado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É muito bom saber-te ai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-9168759536214530272?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/9168759536214530272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=9168759536214530272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;É hora de mudarmos o que for necessário para sermos felizes!&lt;br /&gt;É hora de pararmos de criar obstáculos em tudo o que é mudança, por medo de fracassar!&lt;br /&gt;É hora de valorizarmos o que temos e quem temos do nosso lado!&lt;br /&gt;É hora de sermos felizes com as coisas simples da vida!&lt;br /&gt;É sempre hora para sermos felizes! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que 2012 seja repleto de horas assim… :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz 2012 para todos…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1815941503588463574-6071457199801835806?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/6071457199801835806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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música perfeita para este final de dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acho esta perfeita...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4535167799843876919?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4535167799843876919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4535167799843876919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4535167799843876919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4535167799843876919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/pablo-alboran-y-carminho-perdoname.html' title='Pablo Alborán y Carminho - Perdóname'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/df7Q9wPtXuQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-1717002558920429265</id><published>2011-12-28T18:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:53:28.095Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Like you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category 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pensamento...é para a S.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E é nela que penso hoje enquanto escrevo! Se calhar porque a sinto mais distante, se calhar porque não a sinto bem, se calhar porque sei que se está a "recolher ao seu cantinho", se calhar apenas porque não me respondeu a uma mensagem que lhe enviei, se calhar apenas porque gosto dela e a tenho no pensamento neste momento...seja como for, hoje este texto, é para ti S.! Beijão (tradução: beijo no coração) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-1717002558920429265?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/1717002558920429265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=1717002558920429265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1717002558920429265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1717002558920429265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-to-remember.html' title='Just to remember!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LInojCDUVsM/Tvti4m8yOmI/AAAAAAAABf4/4NiH5kNQeAQ/s72-c/tumblr_lb4i25dYWf1qzfpevo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4807597545906417501</id><published>2011-12-28T13:00:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T14:08:39.885Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passagem de ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roupa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dúvida'/><title type='text'>Sugestão de roupa para a passagem de ano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGCGiIowNkc/TvoqWjmKSEI/AAAAAAAABfc/4OY7g74hqUI/s1600/51440152_02-53620260_02-53601279_06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGCGiIowNkc/TvoqWjmKSEI/AAAAAAAABfc/4OY7g74hqUI/s200/51440152_02-53620260_02-53601279_06.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FgIQIaKh64/TvoqY4SkR-I/AAAAAAAABfs/nql3P1V0gtc/s1600/53440682_PA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FgIQIaKh64/TvoqY4SkR-I/AAAAAAAABfs/nql3P1V0gtc/s200/53440682_PA.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9fubiMzugY/TvoqYJfv9YI/AAAAAAAABfk/lH_ywbVs9fA/s1600/53439156_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9fubiMzugY/TvoqYJfv9YI/AAAAAAAABfk/lH_ywbVs9fA/s200/53439156_02.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Todos eles da &lt;a href="http://shop.mango.com/PT/m/mango/clothing/dresses/?m=familia&amp;amp;v=32" target="_blank"&gt;Mango&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este ano a passagem de ano será diferente, vai ser a trabalhar! Surgiu um convite para irmos servir no bar numa quinta em Amarante! E vista bem a coisa lá aceitamos (eu e o meu &lt;i&gt;cherry&lt;/i&gt;, que se não fosse assim não tinha piada)! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A questão que se coloca é: que roupa usar&lt;/b&gt;! Particularmente acho que ficava bem uma indumentaria elegante, mas não me posso esquecer que vou trabalhar, logo convém ser algo no mínimo confortável para toda a noite. Alguém me sugere alguma coisa?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4807597545906417501?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4807597545906417501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4807597545906417501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4807597545906417501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4807597545906417501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/sugestao-de-roupa-para-passagem-de-ano.html' title='Sugestão de roupa para a passagem de ano!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGCGiIowNkc/TvoqWjmKSEI/AAAAAAAABfc/4OY7g74hqUI/s72-c/51440152_02-53620260_02-53601279_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4561025815239324756</id><published>2011-12-28T09:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T09:32:00.805Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acreditar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Um mundo melhor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oOoJNcSuK_c?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4561025815239324756?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4561025815239324756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4561025815239324756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4561025815239324756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4561025815239324756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-mundo-melhor.html' title='Um mundo melhor...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oOoJNcSuK_c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-7089482285341450144</id><published>2011-12-27T18:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-27T18:30:01.380Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Península Ibéricas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NASA'/><title type='text'>A noite na Península Ibérica...uma imagem fantástica!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zo6nmfEUAWw/Tvn12BZTspI/AAAAAAAABfQ/ggkY6OJlnxc/s1600/ng1756402.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zo6nmfEUAWw/Tvn12BZTspI/AAAAAAAABfQ/ggkY6OJlnxc/s320/ng1756402.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="NewsSummary" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Diferentes áreas metropolitanas de Portugal e Espanha são  visíveis numa imagem publicada pela agência espacial norte-americana NASA, na  passada segunda-feira, no site do Observatório Terrestre, na categoria de  "Imagem do dia".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="NewsSummary" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sem nebulosidade, a iluminação nocturna destaca a distribuição populacional,  sendo as zonas mais ocupadas as mais brilhantes da imagem, tais como Lisboa e  Madrid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A foto, tirada a quatro de Dezembro, pode ainda servir para uma análise  geográfica do território, onde se observa claramente a despovoação no interior  de Portugal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A agência norte-americana partilhou, também, na página oficial que pretende  partilhar com o público, imagens, histórias e descobertas sobre o clima e meio  ambiente, baseadas nas investigações.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para além da Península Ibérica, na imagem é possível observar o estreito de  Gibraltar, França e o norte de África."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notícia retirada do&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.jn.pt/PaginaInicial/Sociedade/Interior.aspx?content_id=2207586" target="_blank"&gt;JN&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="NewsSummary"&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/1815941503588463574-7089482285341450144?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/7089482285341450144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=7089482285341450144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7089482285341450144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7089482285341450144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/noite-na-peninsula-ibericauma-imagem.html' title='A noite na Península Ibérica...uma imagem fantástica!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zo6nmfEUAWw/Tvn12BZTspI/AAAAAAAABfQ/ggkY6OJlnxc/s72-c/ng1756402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4769104726700627864</id><published>2011-12-27T16:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-27T20:25:08.674Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dieta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sinto-me gorda'/><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uSxWwyk0Aaw/TvnzWNVq5tI/AAAAAAAABfE/1J5o_YaeVi4/s1600/Women+feel+fat+when+they+look+in+the+mirror+no+matter+what+their+weight.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="124" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uSxWwyk0Aaw/TvnzWNVq5tI/AAAAAAAABfE/1J5o_YaeVi4/s200/Women+feel+fat+when+they+look+in+the+mirror+no+matter+what+their+weight.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoje sinto-me gorda! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E a culpa é das festas e dos seus doces e chocolates fantásticos...este ano parece que comi por todos aqueles que mal lhes toco...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Resultado: sensação que engordei uma mão cheia de quilos no espaço de apenas um dia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Consequência: vou ter que fazer dieta por uns dias valentes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4769104726700627864?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4769104726700627864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4769104726700627864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4769104726700627864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4769104726700627864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uSxWwyk0Aaw/TvnzWNVq5tI/AAAAAAAABfE/1J5o_YaeVi4/s72-c/Women+feel+fat+when+they+look+in+the+mirror+no+matter+what+their+weight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-5341730425667558525</id><published>2011-12-23T16:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T16:00:12.465Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagem de Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz Natal'/><title type='text'>Um Feliz Natal apenas com bons pretextos! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_vXtiewF7s/TvSQyg1fAqI/AAAAAAAABe4/E_5mr2VUjK8/s1600/untitled.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_vXtiewF7s/TvSQyg1fAqI/AAAAAAAABe4/E_5mr2VUjK8/s320/untitled.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Votos sinceros de um Santo e Feliz Natal para todos. &lt;br /&gt;Que a vida sempre vos conceda momentos de muito amor e amizade e que os mesmos sejam vividos de coração aberto e um sorriso no rosto!&lt;br /&gt;Sejam sempre felizes! Boas festas!&lt;/em&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/1815941503588463574-5341730425667558525?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/5341730425667558525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=5341730425667558525&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5341730425667558525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5341730425667558525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-feliz-natal-apenas-com-bons.html' title='Um Feliz Natal apenas com bons pretextos! :)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_vXtiewF7s/TvSQyg1fAqI/AAAAAAAABe4/E_5mr2VUjK8/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8622579331680268495</id><published>2011-12-23T13:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T13:42:57.930Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Estou à parte...</title><content type='html'>Estou à parte de tudo ultimamente...&lt;br /&gt;É como quando nos perguntam o que temos&amp;nbsp;e nós que&amp;nbsp;até estamos tristes,&amp;nbsp;nem sabemos explicar bem o porquê... Estou um pouco assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WOdwv5xh2SY/TvR16JawCRI/AAAAAAAABek/cv1bms9z5jA/s1600/393461_197510740340745_174193526005800_392026_1888664133_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WOdwv5xh2SY/TvR16JawCRI/AAAAAAAABek/cv1bms9z5jA/s320/393461_197510740340745_174193526005800_392026_1888664133_n.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8622579331680268495?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8622579331680268495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8622579331680268495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8622579331680268495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8622579331680268495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/estou-parte.html' title='Estou à parte...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WOdwv5xh2SY/TvR16JawCRI/AAAAAAAABek/cv1bms9z5jA/s72-c/393461_197510740340745_174193526005800_392026_1888664133_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-577155075070418923</id><published>2011-12-22T14:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-22T14:23:42.647Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagem de Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que gosto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>A época de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCexS3vrnSc/TvM7nV1CbZI/AAAAAAAABeM/dOnVUfUxu5o/s1600/04b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCexS3vrnSc/TvM7nV1CbZI/AAAAAAAABeM/dOnVUfUxu5o/s200/04b.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu gosto do &lt;b&gt;Natal&lt;/b&gt;! Gosto de ser eu a tratar da decoração lá de casa, gosto que a compra de todas as prendas passem por mim (nem que seja somente a opinião), gosto de ser eu a fazer os embrulhos e por fim organizá-las conforme o seu destino.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto de passear pela baixa do Porto nesta altura e ver as iluminações de Natal, a azáfama pelas ruas e as pessoas cheias de sacas nas mãos e um sorriso no rosto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto dos cheiros das comidas típicas na noite de Natal, mesmo do bacalhau cozinho com todos e de ver a família toda reunida em mais um Natal, sempre com mais algum elemento novo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto quando os amigos se juntam, já noite dentro para jogar umas cartas, um Bingo ou simplesmente para estarem um pouco juntos...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto até do sentimento de nostalgia que por vezes sinto nesta altura, mas que no fundo me transmite uma tranquilidade que se encaixa na perfeição no espírito natalício.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas também há factores que me desagradam, como por exemplo o excesso de consumismo que se gera nesta altura, em que o pessoal parece andar todo maluco, é o trânsito que fica caótico nas estradas, principalmente nos acessos perto aos &lt;i&gt;shoppings, &lt;/i&gt;etc. É preciso ter um espírito natalício mesmo muito grande para não nos deixarmos perturbar por estas coisas, mas é possível! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1815941503588463574-577155075070418923?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/577155075070418923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=577155075070418923&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/577155075070418923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/577155075070418923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/epoca-de-natal.html' title='A época de Natal'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCexS3vrnSc/TvM7nV1CbZI/AAAAAAAABeM/dOnVUfUxu5o/s72-c/04b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-2703467953921217833</id><published>2011-12-21T17:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T17:47:27.754Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Respeito'/><title type='text'>Apenas um detalhe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3f1jsacfBE/TvIbn96NigI/AAAAAAAABeA/MPs1KCsG9GM/s1600/406691_305593136147748_287307397976322_910495_1090258008_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3f1jsacfBE/TvIbn96NigI/AAAAAAAABeA/MPs1KCsG9GM/s320/406691_305593136147748_287307397976322_910495_1090258008_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-2703467953921217833?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2703467953921217833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2703467953921217833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2703467953921217833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2703467953921217833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/apenas-um-detalhe.html' title='Apenas um detalhe...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3f1jsacfBE/TvIbn96NigI/AAAAAAAABeA/MPs1KCsG9GM/s72-c/406691_305593136147748_287307397976322_910495_1090258008_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8046096136348632552</id><published>2011-12-20T17:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:47:49.490Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Sentimentos controversos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje faleceu alguém. Alguém que não conhecia pessoalmente mas que sentia como se o tivesse conhecido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Era alguém controverso, que feriu e magoou uma das pessoas que me é mais próximas e por&amp;nbsp;consequência&amp;nbsp;a mim também. Tinha um cargo de chefia que usava e abusava como bem entendia, rebaixando os seus&amp;nbsp;subordinados e brincando muitas vezes com a vida das pessoas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Era uma pessoa que acabou os seus dias praticamente sozinho, acabou por afastar quase todos que o amavam e achava que quem o rodeava tinha que reagir da mesma maneira. Embora acredite que nem sempre foi assim, talvez alguma coisa o tenha feito mudar, não sei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que é certo é que passei o dia todo a pensar no homem e com sentimentos controversos...por um lado fico triste pelo fim de vida que teve, por outro, e que Deus me perdoe, acabou por ter aquilo que procurou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Costumo ouvir que &lt;i&gt;Deus escreve direito por linhas tortas&lt;/i&gt; e que tudo se paga nesta vida...será o que lhe aconteceu a ele?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8046096136348632552?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8046096136348632552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8046096136348632552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8046096136348632552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8046096136348632552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/sentimentos-controversos.html' title='Sentimentos controversos...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-5201005341271889042</id><published>2011-12-16T15:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:48:33.003Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intimissimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lingerie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lingerie de Natal'/><title type='text'>Lingerie de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--vHrQtHTGOk/TutnR61B3gI/AAAAAAAABd4/Myfqkh40uNQ/s1600/392742_10150471091277436_370976607435_8636096_949843746_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--vHrQtHTGOk/TutnR61B3gI/AAAAAAAABd4/Myfqkh40uNQ/s320/392742_10150471091277436_370976607435_8636096_949843746_n.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adoro lingerie vermelha, por isso gosto sempre da lingerie que colocam na altura de Natal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eram todas estas lá para casa &lt;i&gt;faxabor&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lingerie da&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/intimissimi" target="_blank"&gt;Intimissimi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-5201005341271889042?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/5201005341271889042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=5201005341271889042&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5201005341271889042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5201005341271889042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/lingerie-de-natal.html' title='Lingerie de Natal'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--vHrQtHTGOk/TutnR61B3gI/AAAAAAAABd4/Myfqkh40uNQ/s72-c/392742_10150471091277436_370976607435_8636096_949843746_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4873687813656894519</id><published>2011-12-16T14:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T14:13:15.624Z</updated><title type='text'>Who You Are (Boombox Series)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Q_pnFhFjNtY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro esta versão! Grande vozeirão que esta senhora tem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4873687813656894519?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4873687813656894519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4873687813656894519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4873687813656894519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4873687813656894519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/who-you-are-boombox-series.html' title='Who You Are (Boombox Series)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Q_pnFhFjNtY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-1373083914831047705</id><published>2011-12-16T11:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T11:39:48.011Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surpresa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desilusão'/><title type='text'>Antes surpresa, que desilusão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hbqcp_sACUM/TustiDEwXKI/AAAAAAAABdw/wloKMTqlc64/s1600/381857_258863840842041_169330456462047_666595_1473901407_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hbqcp_sACUM/TustiDEwXKI/AAAAAAAABdw/wloKMTqlc64/s1600/381857_258863840842041_169330456462047_666595_1473901407_n.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esperar menos, não significa desistir. Antes uma surpresa, do que uma desilusão.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-1373083914831047705?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/1373083914831047705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=1373083914831047705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1373083914831047705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1373083914831047705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/antes-surpresa-que-desilusao.html' title='Antes surpresa, que desilusão...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hbqcp_sACUM/TustiDEwXKI/AAAAAAAABdw/wloKMTqlc64/s72-c/381857_258863840842041_169330456462047_666595_1473901407_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-7109227604435805306</id><published>2011-12-15T09:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-15T09:30:03.310Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ser feliz'/><title type='text'>Dúvida existencial...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvpgne-t_IA/Tuj-EWsh1iI/AAAAAAAABdo/60f3aGvjapc/s1600/390866_336380649709803_327939410553927_1519922_1781742713_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvpgne-t_IA/Tuj-EWsh1iI/AAAAAAAABdo/60f3aGvjapc/s320/390866_336380649709803_327939410553927_1519922_1781742713_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-7109227604435805306?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/7109227604435805306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=7109227604435805306&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7109227604435805306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7109227604435805306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/duvida-existencial.html' title='Dúvida existencial...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvpgne-t_IA/Tuj-EWsh1iI/AAAAAAAABdo/60f3aGvjapc/s72-c/390866_336380649709803_327939410553927_1519922_1781742713_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4564260131070220496</id><published>2011-12-14T18:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-14T18:31:45.312Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acreditar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hora certa'/><title type='text'>Na hora certa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-10xAgtKklkA/TujpqJFYG-I/AAAAAAAABdg/yzd6XzMdB68/s1600/377145_315187725166940_178136118872102_1324042_562477281_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-10xAgtKklkA/TujpqJFYG-I/AAAAAAAABdg/yzd6XzMdB68/s1600/377145_315187725166940_178136118872102_1324042_562477281_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Na hora certa, simplesmente acontece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vamos acreditar que sim...boa?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4564260131070220496?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4564260131070220496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4564260131070220496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4564260131070220496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4564260131070220496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/na-hora-certa.html' title='Na hora certa...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-10xAgtKklkA/TujpqJFYG-I/AAAAAAAABdg/yzd6XzMdB68/s72-c/377145_315187725166940_178136118872102_1324042_562477281_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4971644318708668257</id><published>2011-12-10T11:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-10T11:42:31.717Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coração'/><title type='text'>O difícil é saber ouvi-lo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SUQwiDXljT4/TuNFVQUXOxI/AAAAAAAABdY/y2VhARLpcJM/s1600/384420_329315653761401_264968996862734_1365220_433818182_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SUQwiDXljT4/TuNFVQUXOxI/AAAAAAAABdY/y2VhARLpcJM/s1600/384420_329315653761401_264968996862734_1365220_433818182_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4971644318708668257?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4971644318708668257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4971644318708668257&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4971644318708668257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4971644318708668257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-dificil-e-saber-ouvi-lo.html' title='O difícil é saber ouvi-lo...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SUQwiDXljT4/TuNFVQUXOxI/AAAAAAAABdY/y2VhARLpcJM/s72-c/384420_329315653761401_264968996862734_1365220_433818182_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4591379660078511938</id><published>2011-12-10T11:33:00.010Z</published><updated>2011-12-14T19:55:10.411Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura portuguesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjo Branco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Equador'/><title type='text'>As minhas últimas leituras...de produção nacional! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"A vida de José Branco mudou no dia em que entrou naquela aldeia perdida no coração de África e se deparou com o terrível segredo. O médico tinha ido viver na década de 1960 para Moçambique, onde, confrontado com inúmeros problemas sanitários, teve uma ideia revolucionária: criar o Serviço Médico Aéreo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZbLe9cElVA/TuNCIro9HpI/AAAAAAAABdQ/aCMUVidw7co/s1600/image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZbLe9cElVA/TuNCIro9HpI/AAAAAAAABdQ/aCMUVidw7co/s1600/image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No seu pequeno avião, José cruza diariamente um vasto território para levar ajuda aos recantos mais longínquos da província. O seu trabalho depressa atrai as atenções e o médico que chega do céu vestido de branco transforma-se numa lenda no mato.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chamam-lhe o Anjo Branco.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas a guerra colonial rebenta e um dia, no decurso de mais uma missão sanitária, José cruza-se com aquele que se vai tornar o mais aterrador segredo de Portugal no Ultramar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inspirado em factos reais e desfilando uma galeria de personagens digna de uma grande produção, O Anjo Branco afirma-se como o mais pujante romance jamais publicado sobre a Guerra Colonial - e, acima de tudo, sobre os últimos anos da presença portuguesa em África."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quis conhecer mais da literatura portuguesa e então tenho investido mais em edições deste género! Comecei por ler O "&lt;a href="http://www.wook.pt/ficha/equador/a/id/102454"&gt;Equador&lt;/a&gt;" do Miguel Sousa Tavares e agora acabei de ler o &lt;a href="http://www.wook.pt/ficha/o-anjo-branco/a/id/9632550"&gt;Anjo Branco&lt;/a&gt;, de José Rodrigues dos Santos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostei de ambos e parece que me tornaram fã dos romances históricos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sem dúvida que os recomendo a ambos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4591379660078511938?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4591379660078511938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4591379660078511938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4591379660078511938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4591379660078511938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-minhas-ultimas-leiturasde-producao.html' title='As minhas últimas leituras...de produção nacional! :)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZbLe9cElVA/TuNCIro9HpI/AAAAAAAABdQ/aCMUVidw7co/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-503165570821188027</id><published>2011-12-09T10:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-09T10:34:19.296Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Significados'/><title type='text'>Sonhos e seus significados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há já algum tempo (meses, se calhar anos até) que de quando a quando sonho com uma determinada pessoa com alguma regularidade. Sou capaz de numa semana sonhar com ela 3 a 4 vezes e depois não tenho sonhos com esta personagem durante meses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na maior parte das vezes não são bons, nada bons, outros são &lt;i&gt;indiferentes&lt;/i&gt; e outros simplesmente não fazem qualquer sentido!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez4J97SO-7o/TuHjTNGWb6I/AAAAAAAABdI/93lwwAsJmeg/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez4J97SO-7o/TuHjTNGWb6I/AAAAAAAABdI/93lwwAsJmeg/s200/images.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mas sinceramente às vezes fico um pouco perturbada porque não faz sentido sonhar tantas vezes com a mesma pessoa, ainda tentei encontrar algum significado para isto acontecer, mas sinceramente não sei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eis que esta noite, sonhei novamente com a personagem, um sonho estúpido como tudo, mas teve uma grande diferença...é que neste nós falamos, nos outros isso não chegava a acontecer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Falamos e senti naquele momento qualquer coisa a mudar, como se relaxa-se, provavelmente por ser algo completamente novo e eu estar a dar conta disso...&lt;br /&gt;Faz algum sentido isto?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Será que finalmente deixo de sonhar com esta personagem?! É que ninguém merece esta perseguição...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-503165570821188027?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/503165570821188027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=503165570821188027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/503165570821188027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/503165570821188027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/sonhos-e-seus-significados.html' title='Sonhos e seus significados'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez4J97SO-7o/TuHjTNGWb6I/AAAAAAAABdI/93lwwAsJmeg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-5813443372265374624</id><published>2011-12-07T14:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T14:24:36.280Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relógios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paixões'/><title type='text'>Uma das minhas paixões...relógios!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AcYMN7kSdWo/Tt923EqimiI/AAAAAAAABdA/mq-xSamor00/s1600/SLIDE2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AcYMN7kSdWo/Tt923EqimiI/AAAAAAAABdA/mq-xSamor00/s1600/SLIDE2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Serve um de cada...(para começar)!!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-5813443372265374624?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/5813443372265374624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=5813443372265374624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5813443372265374624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5813443372265374624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/uma-das-minhas-paixoesrelogios.html' title='Uma das minhas paixões...relógios!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWsGYKXPIq8/Tt90Pj8C_cI/AAAAAAAABcQ/VUSy2uszp-Y/s72-c/ELA010MMP_d61c535b56d57ff4ed9a6b1c9c7b99bd.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-5126202240220511038</id><published>2011-12-07T09:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T09:30:00.984Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Uma receita bem simples...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3HiYx8sFKj4/Tt5wuP6oFII/AAAAAAAABcI/LX9NoCQTM_8/s1600/E+a+receita+%25C3%25A9+uma+s%25C3%25B3+fazer+as+pazes+com+voc%25C3%25AA+mesmo+diminuir+a+expectativa+e+entender+que+felicidade+n%25C3%25A3o+%25C3%25A9+ter+%25C3%25A9+SER.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3HiYx8sFKj4/Tt5wuP6oFII/AAAAAAAABcI/LX9NoCQTM_8/s320/E+a+receita+%25C3%25A9+uma+s%25C3%25B3+fazer+as+pazes+com+voc%25C3%25AA+mesmo+diminuir+a+expectativa+e+entender+que+felicidade+n%25C3%25A3o+%25C3%25A9+ter+%25C3%25A9+SER.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A receita é simples: fazer as pazes com você mesmo, diminuir a expectativa e entender que a felicidade não é ter...é SER!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=180504192044686&amp;amp;set=a.152032604891845.34642.152012388227200&amp;amp;type=3&amp;amp;theater" target="_blank"&gt;Daqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-5126202240220511038?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/5126202240220511038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=5126202240220511038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5126202240220511038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5126202240220511038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/uma-receita-bem-simples.html' title='Uma receita bem simples...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3HiYx8sFKj4/Tt5wuP6oFII/AAAAAAAABcI/LX9NoCQTM_8/s72-c/E+a+receita+%25C3%25A9+uma+s%25C3%25B3+fazer+as+pazes+com+voc%25C3%25AA+mesmo+diminuir+a+expectativa+e+entender+que+felicidade+n%25C3%25A3o+%25C3%25A9+ter+%25C3%25A9+SER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-9117495630508490888</id><published>2011-12-06T19:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-06T19:37:54.026Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Pensamentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gosto de pensar que serás tu "o tal"...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E que aqueles momentos de felicidade que planeio para mim...sejam vividos contigo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OIJ78J2awTA/Tt5u7w8qBZI/AAAAAAAABcA/Ydv9CMCdqrU/s1600/197960_203857799633267_178136118872102_791329_2940684_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OIJ78J2awTA/Tt5u7w8qBZI/AAAAAAAABcA/Ydv9CMCdqrU/s200/197960_203857799633267_178136118872102_791329_2940684_n.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nunca se sabe certo?&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/1815941503588463574-9117495630508490888?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/9117495630508490888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=9117495630508490888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/9117495630508490888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/9117495630508490888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/pensamentos.html' title='Pensamentos...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OIJ78J2awTA/Tt5u7w8qBZI/AAAAAAAABcA/Ydv9CMCdqrU/s72-c/197960_203857799633267_178136118872102_791329_2940684_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-3061135566017415540</id><published>2011-12-05T17:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:26:22.558Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aquela pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desejos'/><title type='text'>Quantas vezes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vgpoWOK7eRA/Ttz8iC6SB3I/AAAAAAAABbI/_AcrUAz4CMA/s1600/320561_314908508519616_300428246634309_1419633_2053278247_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vgpoWOK7eRA/Ttz8iC6SB3I/AAAAAAAABbI/_AcrUAz4CMA/s1600/320561_314908508519616_300428246634309_1419633_2053278247_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quantas vezes não desejamos acordar ao lado &lt;i&gt;daquela&lt;/i&gt; pessoa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A mim acontece-me frequentemente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-3061135566017415540?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/3061135566017415540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=3061135566017415540&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3061135566017415540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3061135566017415540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/quantas-vezes.html' title='Quantas vezes...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vgpoWOK7eRA/Ttz8iC6SB3I/AAAAAAAABbI/_AcrUAz4CMA/s72-c/320561_314908508519616_300428246634309_1419633_2053278247_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-7905663617282403699</id><published>2011-12-05T16:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T16:21:29.882Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Chô pensamento ruim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qrNDtXMc6TI/TtzsLTom1CI/AAAAAAAABbA/3Ui2AXUIJMU/s1600/Pare+de+pensar+no+que+deu+errado+e+comece+a+pensar+no+que+pode+dar+certo.+Pensamentos+negativos+atrasam+a+vida..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qrNDtXMc6TI/TtzsLTom1CI/AAAAAAAABbA/3Ui2AXUIJMU/s320/Pare+de+pensar+no+que+deu+errado+e+comece+a+pensar+no+que+pode+dar+certo.+Pensamentos+negativos+atrasam+a+vida..jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Pare de pensar no que deu errado e comece a pensar no que pode dar certo. Pensamentos negativos atrasam a vida."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-7905663617282403699?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/7905663617282403699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=7905663617282403699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7905663617282403699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7905663617282403699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/cho-pensamento-ruim.html' title='Chô pensamento ruim!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qrNDtXMc6TI/TtzsLTom1CI/AAAAAAAABbA/3Ui2AXUIJMU/s72-c/Pare+de+pensar+no+que+deu+errado+e+comece+a+pensar+no+que+pode+dar+certo.+Pensamentos+negativos+atrasam+a+vida..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-2204744277221998807</id><published>2011-12-02T12:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:33:25.480Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversário'/><title type='text'>Para ti...neste dia especial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Embora num curto espaço de tempo, são várias as recordações que tenho contigo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De uma forma ou de outra, mais presentes ou mais ausentes, fomos ganhando um espaço especial na vida uma da outra!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nem sempre foram sorrisos, por vezes também foram lágrimas, mas lágrimas assim não custam tanto quando temos quem nos acompanhe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--rYo3GQpiSs/TtjDmzRwPfI/AAAAAAAABa4/r3ByjYNTv8w/s1600/387291_2587687205670_1059263435_2878102_203265683_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--rYo3GQpiSs/TtjDmzRwPfI/AAAAAAAABa4/r3ByjYNTv8w/s320/387291_2587687205670_1059263435_2878102_203265683_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tenho na minha memória uma noite em que foste ter comigo ao apartamento do P. e em que estivemos na varanda à conversa, depois viemos até ao sofá e ficamos só assim ali as duas, por não sei quanto tempo, em silêncio, só a vermos tv... Foi como se não fosse preciso dizermos nada...há momentos assim, em que basta a presença. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E hoje é o teu dia, embora não pareça fazes 30 aninhos e já tens muitas histórias para contar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;És uma mulher linda, cheia de força, que embora com momentos de hesitação e dúvida, acabarás sempre por alcançar os seus objectivos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acima de tudo, nunca desistas dos teus sonhos e do que te faz realmente feliz. Mereces isso!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eu cá estarei para te acompanhar em todas as etapas! Jamais me esquecerei de ti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Beijinho grande para ti Sílvia Maria e que tenhas um Dia de Aniversário Muito Feliz! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1815941503588463574-2204744277221998807?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2204744277221998807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2204744277221998807&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2204744277221998807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2204744277221998807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-tineste-dia-especial.html' title='Para ti...neste dia especial!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--rYo3GQpiSs/TtjDmzRwPfI/AAAAAAAABa4/r3ByjYNTv8w/s72-c/387291_2587687205670_1059263435_2878102_203265683_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8634225591814741587</id><published>2011-12-02T11:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:43:53.375Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metade cão metade homem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diversos'/><title type='text'>Um vídeo muito bem conseguido! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bgoDkwwpFx0?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="NewsSummary"&gt;"O vídeo de um cão a comer guloseimas com "as suas mãos" converteu-se no filme mais visto no Youtube. O dono do animal disse que o vídeo resultou do facto de "não ter mais o que fazer" num domingo à noite. Foi sucesso garantido. Veja o vídeo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O cão chama-se Bizzle e no vídeo aparece vestido de camisa branca a comer, gulosamente, um pacote com pequenos pedaços de pão tostado "mergulhados" em queijo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei fantástico! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Visto &lt;a href="http://www.jn.pt/PaginaInicial/Mundo/Interior.aspx?content_id=2161844"&gt;aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8634225591814741587?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8634225591814741587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8634225591814741587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8634225591814741587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8634225591814741587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/12/metade-cao-metade-homem-comer.html' title='Um vídeo muito bem conseguido! :)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bgoDkwwpFx0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-791108298059924345</id><published>2011-11-28T13:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:30:16.031Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atenção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Não se pede por atenção...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Às vezes apercebemo-nos da pior maneira que é quem mais amamos, que mais facilmente nos magoam...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E se calhar não nos conhecem assim tão bem como pensaríamos! Se nos conhecessem saberiam que são as pequenas coisas que fazem toda a diferença. É a companhia, são os gestos e as atitudes, são as palavras, as confidências e a partilha de sonhos... É verem-nos como realmente somos e não à sua imagem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eu que quando me entrego, é por inteiro, em determinados dias que gostava de sentir o quanto sou especial para (determinadas) elas, da mesma forma como o são para mim, não o sinto, não o vejo sequer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chego a pensar que é defeito meu e que lhes exijo demasiado, mas não, não é... Crio é demasiadas expectativas e sonho mais do que deveria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E é com estas e com outras que aprendemos que a atenção não se deve pedir, ela é-nos dada &lt;b&gt;naturalmente&lt;/b&gt; por quem realmente gosta de nós...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACRbShlnITs/TtOfqkePg4I/AAAAAAAABaw/9Bz1G0dDIRE/s1600/tumblr_lrbgnv7nEq1qf40bmo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACRbShlnITs/TtOfqkePg4I/AAAAAAAABaw/9Bz1G0dDIRE/s320/tumblr_lrbgnv7nEq1qf40bmo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1815941503588463574-791108298059924345?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/791108298059924345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=791108298059924345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/791108298059924345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/791108298059924345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-se-pede-por-atencao.html' title='Não se pede por atenção...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACRbShlnITs/TtOfqkePg4I/AAAAAAAABaw/9Bz1G0dDIRE/s72-c/tumblr_lrbgnv7nEq1qf40bmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-5648450805260587745</id><published>2011-11-26T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-26T09:19:23.760Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esta sou eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ser mulher'/><title type='text'>Hoje...o dia é meu! Happy birthday to me! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou forte e sou frágil! Sou  carinhosa ou fria, sou presente e sou distante. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou sonhadora e sou realista, sou intempestiva e a calma em pessoa. Sou simpática e arrogante! Sem dar sem receber, como sei exigir receber tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou insegura de mim, e apaixonada! Sou paciente e impaciente, sou alegria ou tristeza! Sou carente e sou forte! Tanto sou ambiciosa, como me deixo levar ao sabor do vento! Sou inconstante e sou fiel! Sou sorridente, como mal encarada! Sou teimosa, curiosa, sonhadora, medricas, desconfiada, ciumenta! Sou arrojada, vibrante, divertida, mimalha, chata! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou filha, sou irmã, sou amiga, sou namorada, sou colega...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou menina e mulher...sou sempre eu, sou isto tudo, sou de verdade...sou de diferentes maneiras para diferentes pessoas, mas sou assim, sou eu! Uma mistura de sentimentos e emoções bons e maus, que fazem de mim única!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C9CHE2TlhQM/Ts2dWV7K_oI/AAAAAAAABaQ/Q55i7GlrLb0/s1600/DSC03871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C9CHE2TlhQM/Ts2dWV7K_oI/AAAAAAAABaQ/Q55i7GlrLb0/s200/DSC03871.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p4shJuxkI_g/Ts2f8F9PNvI/AAAAAAAABaY/nfFFNDD5qtU/s1600/Sem+t%25C3%25ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="41" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p4shJuxkI_g/Ts2f8F9PNvI/AAAAAAAABaY/nfFFNDD5qtU/s200/Sem+t%25C3%25ADtulo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-5648450805260587745?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/5648450805260587745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=5648450805260587745&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5648450805260587745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5648450805260587745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/hojeo-dia-e-meu-happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Hoje...o dia é meu! Happy birthday to me! :)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C9CHE2TlhQM/Ts2dWV7K_oI/AAAAAAAABaQ/Q55i7GlrLb0/s72-c/DSC03871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-3930863024595200598</id><published>2011-11-25T10:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-14T18:35:57.788Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conhecimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Mude...sempre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJgF7RwClSY/Ts-mHZYtYZI/AAAAAAAABao/X8AO_8iEYeU/s1600/mudar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJgF7RwClSY/Ts-mHZYtYZI/AAAAAAAABao/X8AO_8iEYeU/s320/mudar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Mude, mude sempre que puder ou quiser, fuja da tentação confortável de estar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;conformada com você, mesma! Ainda que demore, ainda que doa, procure se conhecer, saber o que&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;você é, e o que você quer e, então, dê o seu melhor, porque a vida lhe retribuirá na mesma medida!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lygia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/DesceArrasa"&gt;Daqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-3930863024595200598?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/3930863024595200598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=3930863024595200598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3930863024595200598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3930863024595200598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/de-sempre-o-seu-melhor.html' title='Mude...sempre...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJgF7RwClSY/Ts-mHZYtYZI/AAAAAAAABao/X8AO_8iEYeU/s72-c/mudar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-9214326397723244555</id><published>2011-11-24T14:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T14:40:56.076Z</updated><title type='text'>Sobre a greve geral em Portugal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dias destes são muito inspiradores e regeneradores. Re-energizadores, mesmo. Amanhã não faço greve e ainda que respeite profundamente quem adere a esta forma de manifestação, não vejo vantagem nenhuma em paralisar o país no auge da crise. Já aqui disse e repito: há 5 anos que sou &lt;em&gt;freelancer&lt;/em&gt;, vivo sem subsídios de férias e de Natal, nunca estive no Fundo de Desemprego (embora já tenha estado vários meses desempregada), quando trabalho ganho e quando não há trabalho não ganho um único cêntimo; passo a vida a recriar-me, a inventar novas ideias ou novos projectos e a tentar que outros acreditem neles e em mim. Olho para estes anos e realizo que trabalho pelo menos 3 vezes mais para ganhar 3 vezes menos e nisto estou em absoluta comunhão com aqueles que sentem na pele a precaridade dos contratos de trabalho e a efemeridade dos projectos. Tal como muitas outras pessoas que conheço, continuo a fazer muitas coisas &lt;em&gt;pro bono&lt;/em&gt;, a envolver-me em causas e a fazer voluntariado. Reformulei a minha vida, reorganizei as minhas prioridades e fiz o chamado &lt;em&gt;downsizing&lt;/em&gt;. Vendi o carro e não voltei a comprar outro, ando a pé e de transportes públicos e, no geral, contenho todas as minhas despesas. Ou seja, estou entre os milhões de pessoas no mundo que estão a ser chamados a lutar, a trabalhar, a construir e a viver de acordo com critérios mais afinados e solidários. Por tudo isto e não só por isso, amanhã trabalho e dou o meu contributo a este país."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma opinião de alguém que neste caso sim, é um bom exemplo. Uma opinião que vai de encontro à minha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Retirado &lt;a href="http://laurindaalves.blogs.sapo.pt/" target="_blank"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-9214326397723244555?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/9214326397723244555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=9214326397723244555&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/9214326397723244555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/9214326397723244555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/sobre-greve-geral-em-portugal.html' title='Sobre a greve geral em Portugal'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4120932683452161846</id><published>2011-11-24T09:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T09:48:07.918Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momento musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gravity of Love'/><title type='text'>Gravity of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/GzFp2-Rt880/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GzFp2-Rt880&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GzFp2-Rt880&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A minha escolha para hoje...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tenham um excelente dia! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4120932683452161846?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4120932683452161846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4120932683452161846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4120932683452161846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4120932683452161846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/gravity-of-love.html' title='Gravity of Love'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-532278824110215561</id><published>2011-11-23T13:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-23T13:44:08.825Z</updated><title type='text'>Canhão da Nazaré... impressionante!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ij8bnov8vl4?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem viu as notícias sobre estas ondas fantásticas na Nazaré?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu só acreditei quando vi os vídeos e as imagens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos as informações sobre este "fenómeno" &lt;a href="http://praiadonorte.com.pt/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-532278824110215561?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/532278824110215561/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=532278824110215561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/532278824110215561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/532278824110215561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/canhao-da-nazare-impressionante.html' title='Canhão da Nazaré... impressionante!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ij8bnov8vl4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-6177215497104813410</id><published>2011-11-22T16:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-22T20:47:27.345Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que gosto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roupa desporto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slsport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susana Gateira'/><title type='text'>Cada maluco com as suas manias certo? :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Às vezes tenho a impressão que segui a área profissional errada....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perco mais tempo a pesquisar temas e matérias sobre desporto, do que propriamente em temas profissionais ou coisas relacionadas! Por exemplo, dou por mim a ter imensa pena de não ter dinheiro suficiente que me permitisse investir "ao meu gosto" em equipamento desportivo (tipicamente coisa de mulher, eu sei)! Nem quero imaginar se tivesse dinheiro "de sobra"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DniFmrYfOwY/TswFv2NDgXI/AAAAAAAABaA/cfyig91VjNA/s1600/155444_143500702368530_100001258023243_252612_3402391_n__58258_zoom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DniFmrYfOwY/TswFv2NDgXI/AAAAAAAABaA/cfyig91VjNA/s200/155444_143500702368530_100001258023243_252612_3402391_n__58258_zoom.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;slsport.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Por exemplo, neste &lt;a href="http://www.slsport.net/store/" target="_blank"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; tem coisas giríssimas e de preços acessíveis, já &lt;i&gt;namorei&lt;/i&gt; lá umas quantas peças não sei quantas vezes! :)&lt;br /&gt;E a colecção da &lt;a href="http://www.susanagateira.pt/" target="_blank"&gt;Susana Gateira&lt;/a&gt;?! Há alguém que lhes resista?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-THiJeQcHb64/TswFzsQqeBI/AAAAAAAABaI/LKsiECQRMI4/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-THiJeQcHb64/TswFzsQqeBI/AAAAAAAABaI/LKsiECQRMI4/s200/untitled.bmp" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;susanagateira.catálogos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram todos os conjuntinhos, já com a sapatilhinha e caneleira a combinar lá para casa faxabor?! :)&lt;br /&gt;Ah! E já agora, um top de Zumba para usar nas aulas da modalidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É por estas e por outras que surge a rubrica sobre desporto! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-6177215497104813410?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/6177215497104813410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=6177215497104813410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6177215497104813410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6177215497104813410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/cada-maluco-com-as-suas-manias-certo.html' title='Cada maluco com as suas manias certo? :)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DniFmrYfOwY/TswFv2NDgXI/AAAAAAAABaA/cfyig91VjNA/s72-c/155444_143500702368530_100001258023243_252612_3402391_n__58258_zoom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-6972450096255819245</id><published>2011-11-18T13:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:23:03.463Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gestos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simplicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>It is very simple...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt42NHjXzjI/TsZbpwRP4UI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Tl2kM7RwYAY/s1600/Sometimes+it+is+very+simple+things+that+uplift+you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt42NHjXzjI/TsZbpwRP4UI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Tl2kM7RwYAY/s320/Sometimes+it+is+very+simple+things+that+uplift+you.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Sometimes it is very simple things that uplift you."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Retirado&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/inspirationisbliss" target="_blank"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/1815941503588463574-6972450096255819245?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/6972450096255819245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=6972450096255819245&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6972450096255819245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6972450096255819245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-is-very-simple.html' title='It is very simple...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt42NHjXzjI/TsZbpwRP4UI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Tl2kM7RwYAY/s72-c/Sometimes+it+is+very+simple+things+that+uplift+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-6524906790828123554</id><published>2011-11-17T10:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T11:54:18.595Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pilates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto-rubrica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Desporto...pequenas dicas (5#)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O tema de hoje é &lt;b&gt;PILATES.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pilates é um programa de exercício concebido para tornar o seu corpo mais forte e estruturalmente mais eficiente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Resulta numa barriga mais lisa e numas costas mais fortes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Principais benefícios do PILATES:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;"Ao realçar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;a respiração adequada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;o correto alinhamento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;da coluna vertebral&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;e pélvica,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;e a concentração no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;movimento e&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;fluidez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;, torna-se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;agudamente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;em sintonia com&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;seu corpo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Você realmente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;aprender a controlar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;seu movimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Em&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Pilates&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;a qualidade do movimento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;é valorizado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;em detrimento da quantidade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;de repetições.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;A respiração adequada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;é essencial,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;e ajuda você a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;executar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;movimentos com&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;máxima potência e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;eficiência.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Por último, mas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;não menos importante,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;aprender a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;respirar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;correctamente&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;pode reduzir o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;stress."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SlcRqc-XMg/TsTx630JmZI/AAAAAAAABZw/FMaLc9V5daY/s1600/pilates+basico.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SlcRqc-XMg/TsTx630JmZI/AAAAAAAABZw/FMaLc9V5daY/s400/pilates+basico.jpg" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eu já experimentei a aula e gostei bastante! Tenho pena de não ter oportunidade de a fazer mais vezes! Trabalhar essencialmente a respiração foi um pouco difícil para mim no início, mas depois senti que me ajudou no restante desporto que pratico.&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que também não gosto muito do instrutor que dá esta aula lá no ginásio, mas isso também é o menos importante! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns &lt;i&gt;links&lt;/i&gt; de interesse sobre a matéria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vivafit.pt/page_pilates.asp?gclid=CJf789q5vawCFQINfAodSjZvpg" target="_blank"&gt;Vivafit - Pilates studio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pilates.com/BBAPP/V/pilates/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;Pilates.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-6524906790828123554?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/6524906790828123554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=6524906790828123554&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6524906790828123554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6524906790828123554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/desportopequenas-dicas-5.html' title='Desporto...pequenas dicas (5#)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SlcRqc-XMg/TsTx630JmZI/AAAAAAAABZw/FMaLc9V5daY/s72-c/pilates+basico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-3312198840747322868</id><published>2011-11-16T17:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-16T17:43:36.314Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cansaço'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Nunca vos aconteceu?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGoanACky38/TsP1fD3WczI/AAAAAAAABZo/H2iZYK0kCcA/s1600/388600_175369015891537_152012388227200_332964_439860449_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGoanACky38/TsP1fD3WczI/AAAAAAAABZo/H2iZYK0kCcA/s320/388600_175369015891537_152012388227200_332964_439860449_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Confesso que ando muito cansada, sabe? Mas um cansaço diferente. Um cansaço de não querer mais reclamar, de não querer pedir, de não fazer nada, de deixar as coisas acontecerem." ( Caio F. )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Em mim é tão frequente...&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/1815941503588463574-3312198840747322868?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/3312198840747322868/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=3312198840747322868&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3312198840747322868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3312198840747322868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/tal-como-me-sinto-tantas-vezes.html' title='Nunca vos aconteceu?!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGoanACky38/TsP1fD3WczI/AAAAAAAABZo/H2iZYK0kCcA/s72-c/388600_175369015891537_152012388227200_332964_439860449_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-1324056733250899732</id><published>2011-11-15T21:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:30:56.357Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obstáculo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Desistir nunca deve ser a primeira opção...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G78m9t5xWWo/TsLZ01tglrI/AAAAAAAABZg/OqE65U3l5JQ/s1600/205566_206720232680357_178136118872102_815881_743092_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G78m9t5xWWo/TsLZ01tglrI/AAAAAAAABZg/OqE65U3l5JQ/s1600/205566_206720232680357_178136118872102_815881_743092_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Temos que começar a parar de achar que qualquer obstáculo é um motivo para desistir..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-1324056733250899732?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/1324056733250899732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=1324056733250899732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1324056733250899732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1324056733250899732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/desistir-nunca-deve-ser-primeira-opcao.html' title='Desistir nunca deve ser a primeira opção...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G78m9t5xWWo/TsLZ01tglrI/AAAAAAAABZg/OqE65U3l5JQ/s72-c/205566_206720232680357_178136118872102_815881_743092_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-1067894807642003896</id><published>2011-11-14T13:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-14T13:39:00.743Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concha'/><title type='text'>Será que sou como o tempo?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wzahskn6vMs/TsEZVF1O6kI/AAAAAAAABZQ/wuPhrPR4pqA/s1600/concha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wzahskn6vMs/TsEZVF1O6kI/AAAAAAAABZQ/wuPhrPR4pqA/s200/concha.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apetece-me simplesmente isolar-me, fugir de tudo! Ficar no meu mundo, na minha concha, sossegadinha sem chatear ninguém, sinto até que não serei boa companhia e o que acabo por fazer é mesmo isso, isolo-me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há dias em que consigo contornar este sentimento, saio de casa e acabo por conseguir divertir-me e embora com os meus momentos de divagação, estou bem ali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tem outros em que não tenho sequer força para sair de casa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parece que fico como o tempo, tanto está um verdadeiro vendaval de causar prejuízos por esse Portugal fora, como o sol até dá um ar da sua graça e fica um dia lindo de Outono!&lt;br /&gt;Vai-se lá entender estas coisas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que vale hoje tenho dança, pode ser que ajude a animar um pouco!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-1067894807642003896?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/1067894807642003896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=1067894807642003896&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1067894807642003896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1067894807642003896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/sera-que-sou-como-o-tempo.html' title='Será que sou como o tempo?!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wzahskn6vMs/TsEZVF1O6kI/AAAAAAAABZQ/wuPhrPR4pqA/s72-c/concha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4162096980857011937</id><published>2011-11-11T14:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-11T14:59:04.668Z</updated><title type='text'>A tatto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que, sem querer, acabei por decidir a minha &lt;i&gt;tatto&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Simples, feminina, delicada e com um significado especial quanto a determinada altura da minha vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É uma coisa que me começou a acompanhar imensas vezes a partir dai, quando preciso de tomar determinada decisão por exemplo! Faz todo o sentido registá-lo... Por segundos passou-me a imagem na cabeça e pensei..."é mesmo isto"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora é falar com o tatuador e marcar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou contenti! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4162096980857011937?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4162096980857011937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4162096980857011937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4162096980857011937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4162096980857011937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/tatto.html' title='A tatto'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-2197997494850692787</id><published>2011-11-11T09:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-11T14:46:21.623Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castanhas assadas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia de são martinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11/11/11'/><title type='text'>Feliz dia de são martinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0oX0yrvdOR0/Trzvu5FqJAI/AAAAAAAABY4/gYHYLA6iGQA/s1600/s340x255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0oX0yrvdOR0/Trzvu5FqJAI/AAAAAAAABY4/gYHYLA6iGQA/s320/s340x255.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que este ano calha num &lt;b&gt;11/11/11&lt;/b&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E como ouvi logo de manhã:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WchNzICMDI/TrzwHE1fX6I/AAAAAAAABZA/MHgY1q-lqW8/s1600/11_11_11_11_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-td3LO1W2fDw/TrzwWf0s0bI/AAAAAAAABZI/YsVrwyJ1Gug/s1600/11_11_11_11_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="95" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-td3LO1W2fDw/TrzwWf0s0bI/AAAAAAAABZI/YsVrwyJ1Gug/s320/11_11_11_11_11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boa sorte! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-2197997494850692787?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2197997494850692787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2197997494850692787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2197997494850692787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2197997494850692787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/feliz-dia-de-sao-martinho.html' title='Feliz dia de são martinho'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0oX0yrvdOR0/Trzvu5FqJAI/AAAAAAAABY4/gYHYLA6iGQA/s72-c/s340x255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-6696241923640306663</id><published>2011-11-10T21:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:18:15.960Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dahh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diversos'/><title type='text'>Gostava de perceber...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ounUgnnENw/Trw-HYZpQ-I/AAAAAAAABYw/njL2t514eVQ/s1600/dah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ounUgnnENw/Trw-HYZpQ-I/AAAAAAAABYw/njL2t514eVQ/s200/dah.jpg" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes gostava de conseguir perceber o que é que me faz ter tanto receio de transmitir o que sinto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se é característica minha, se foi algum episódio que me fez ficar assim, se é algo que surge naturalmente com o tempo e à medida que nos tornamos adultos ...não sei bem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas se pensar um pouco, não acho que seja característica, porque há dias em que &lt;i&gt;desembucho&lt;/i&gt; tudo, mas há outros que nem a saca rolhas...e o mais estranho é que tenho mais dificuldades precisamente quando mais preciso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1815941503588463574-6696241923640306663?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/6696241923640306663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=6696241923640306663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6696241923640306663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6696241923640306663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/gostava-de-perceber.html' title='Gostava de perceber...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ounUgnnENw/Trw-HYZpQ-I/AAAAAAAABYw/njL2t514eVQ/s72-c/dah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-152629570181674512</id><published>2011-11-09T13:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-09T13:58:03.046Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gatos'/><title type='text'>Ahah... you're mine! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rLNmrelZkNc/TrnLGX5N6_I/AAAAAAAABYo/sB7ewtGOGhI/s1600/376678_300904036595309_178136118872102_1278547_1101462816_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rLNmrelZkNc/TrnLGX5N6_I/AAAAAAAABYo/sB7ewtGOGhI/s320/376678_300904036595309_178136118872102_1278547_1101462816_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So cute! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Retirado &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=300904036595309&amp;amp;set=a.178220578863656.40192.178136118872102&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;theater" target="_blank"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-152629570181674512?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/152629570181674512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=152629570181674512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/152629570181674512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/152629570181674512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/ahah-youre-mine-d.html' title='Ahah... you&apos;re mine! :D'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rLNmrelZkNc/TrnLGX5N6_I/AAAAAAAABYo/sB7ewtGOGhI/s72-c/376678_300904036595309_178136118872102_1278547_1101462816_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-5528018647077637427</id><published>2011-11-07T14:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:10:59.562Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia ideal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relaxamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banho de imersão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Massagens'/><title type='text'>O meu dia ideal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje era mais um daqueles dias em que fugia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E é nestes dias que a minha mente facilmente divaga para bem longe e cria um ambiente que seria o ideal para dias como este...um ambiente bem calmo, num dia frio de sol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou numa casa algures no meio de uma montanha, deve ter cascatas de água por perto pois ouço a água a correr e vejo o rio ao fundo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coloco um CD de música &lt;i&gt;chill out&lt;/i&gt; a tocar&amp;nbsp; e vou preparar um chá...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto isso, começo a preparar um banho de imersão com a banheira bem cheia de água morna, com sais minerais, óleos essenciais e extratos de ervas e de flores. Vou buscar o chá já pronto e enfio-me na banheira durante cerca de 20 minutos! Sinto os meus músculos a relaxar assim como a pele, os poros ficam limpos e dilatados pelo calor, absorvendo assim as propriedades curativas das plantas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E sinto-me bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois disso, perfeito mesmo seria uma massagem ao corpo inteiro para tirar a restante tensão...&lt;br /&gt;Uma lareira acessa, um jantar à luz das velas...um copinho de vinho...&lt;br /&gt;E a menina ficava feliz, feliz da vida! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qjXDmrB58b0/TrfHJyT94VI/AAAAAAAABYY/3FlOR_jy0ig/s1600/bath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qjXDmrB58b0/TrfHJyT94VI/AAAAAAAABYY/3FlOR_jy0ig/s200/bath.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mP023r5ljYc/TrfHNOHW1GI/AAAAAAAABYg/M8Tpwvo7COE/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mP023r5ljYc/TrfHNOHW1GI/AAAAAAAABYg/M8Tpwvo7COE/s200/images.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1815941503588463574-5528018647077637427?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/5528018647077637427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=5528018647077637427&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5528018647077637427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5528018647077637427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-meu-dia-ideal.html' title='O meu dia ideal...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qjXDmrB58b0/TrfHJyT94VI/AAAAAAAABYY/3FlOR_jy0ig/s72-c/bath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8932739502951025476</id><published>2011-11-05T09:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-05T09:00:04.176Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercícios de tonificação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto-rubrica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tonificação'/><title type='text'>Desporto...pequenas dicas (4#)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje falo essencialmente sobre &lt;b&gt;exercícios de&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;tonificação&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No entanto os exercícios que são apresentados nos vídeos são de um grau de dificuldade um pouco superior dos que tenho apresentado até agora, mas que prometem excelentes resultados. Não custa tentar pois não?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vejam só as sugestões de exercícios apresentados nos vídeos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/52hM6GaOGNY/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/52hM6GaOGNY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/52hM6GaOGNY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/6X0Sj0jRhWw/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6X0Sj0jRhWw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6X0Sj0jRhWw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/tfq0R3E90-I/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfq0R3E90-I&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfq0R3E90-I&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Fitness - Lower Body Workout 3: Step Exercises"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Não se esqueçam que qualquer treino deve ser complementado por um bom aquecimento, uma alimentação equilibrada e uns bons alongamentos no final do treino!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Com estes exercícios 2 a 3 vezes por semana e ficamos perfeitas! :) 'Bora lá tentar?! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns &lt;i&gt;links&lt;/i&gt; de interesse sobre a matéria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xn--musculao-xza3b.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Tudo sobre musculação&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.motleyhealth.com/pt/exercicios-para-tonificar-todos-os-musculos-do-corpo.html" target="_blank"&gt;Exercícios para tonificar todos os músculos do corpo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8932739502951025476?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8932739502951025476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8932739502951025476&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8932739502951025476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8932739502951025476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/desportopequenas-dicas-4.html' title='Desporto...pequenas dicas (4#)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-3812211808730073137</id><published>2011-11-04T11:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-04T11:02:25.748Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ser feliz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><title type='text'>Ser feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naC0iHCcPi4/TrPGBR5AOOI/AAAAAAAABYQ/GsSpNiadAfg/s1600/386680_168217999939271_164997470261324_312067_1424348594_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naC0iHCcPi4/TrPGBR5AOOI/AAAAAAAABYQ/GsSpNiadAfg/s320/386680_168217999939271_164997470261324_312067_1424348594_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-3812211808730073137?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/3812211808730073137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=3812211808730073137&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3812211808730073137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3812211808730073137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/ser-feliz.html' title='Ser feliz...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naC0iHCcPi4/TrPGBR5AOOI/AAAAAAAABYQ/GsSpNiadAfg/s72-c/386680_168217999939271_164997470261324_312067_1424348594_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-6783019951117146580</id><published>2011-11-03T21:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:02:39.058Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Frases com sentido..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk_kpcl4rlc/TrMAzxDlqoI/AAAAAAAABYI/xkT_TvQMI5w/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk_kpcl4rlc/TrMAzxDlqoI/AAAAAAAABYI/xkT_TvQMI5w/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A carência desafia qualquer sensatez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-6783019951117146580?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/6783019951117146580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=6783019951117146580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6783019951117146580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6783019951117146580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/frases-com-sentido.html' title='Frases com sentido..'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk_kpcl4rlc/TrMAzxDlqoI/AAAAAAAABYI/xkT_TvQMI5w/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-574265543975687242</id><published>2011-11-03T15:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-03T15:39:11.688Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash Mob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Convenção Ibérica de Fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zumba'/><title type='text'>1º Flash Mob de Zumba em Portugal...eu estive lá! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="breadcrumbs breadcrumb pathway"&gt;&lt;span class="last"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="mainbody_content" style="text-align: justify; width: 644px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Guimarães recebeu a 12ª edição da Convenção Ibérica de Fitness,  iniciativa que se traduziu num êxito. O Pavilhão Multiusos, o Complexo  de Piscinas e o pólo vimaranense da Universidade do Minho foram palco de  workshops, master classes, apresentações de grupos de dança e uma Feira  de Desporto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cerca de meio milhar de pessoas, em cada um dos dois dias na Convenção,  participaram na iniciativa que contou com 25 conceituados formadores  (nacionais e internacionais). O hall do Multiusos, onde decorreu a Feira  do Desporto, foi também palco de um «flash mob».&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpevJfb-tWo/TrK1VRTtp8I/AAAAAAAABYA/M8pE7FVKtsc/s1600/convencao_iberica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpevJfb-tWo/TrK1VRTtp8I/AAAAAAAABYA/M8pE7FVKtsc/s1600/convencao_iberica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://videos.sapo.pt/WLCjMk1iYeAob6V3ClZP"&gt;Vídeo do &lt;i&gt;"flash mob"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notícia daqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gmrtv.pt/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=8368:multiusos-de-guimaraes-esteve-em-lflash-mobr&amp;amp;catid=49:lazer&amp;amp;Itemid=48"&gt;Multiusos de Guimarães esteve em... «flash mob»!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-574265543975687242?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/574265543975687242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=574265543975687242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/574265543975687242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/574265543975687242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/11/1-flash-mob-de-zumba-em-portugaleu.html' title='1º Flash Mob de Zumba em Portugal...eu estive lá! :)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpevJfb-tWo/TrK1VRTtp8I/AAAAAAAABYA/M8pE7FVKtsc/s72-c/convencao_iberica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-6275195719987728493</id><published>2011-10-31T12:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-31T12:11:22.230Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Promofitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zumba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Promofitness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lE3V1Sx7pCQ/Tq6G_nS5qsI/AAAAAAAABXo/lxULEPREioQ/s1600/cartazconv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lE3V1Sx7pCQ/Tq6G_nS5qsI/AAAAAAAABXo/lxULEPREioQ/s320/cartazconv.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ontem foi dia de participar nesta convenção! E devo dizer...foi E-X-C-E-L-E-N-T-E!&lt;br /&gt;Repetia uma e outra vez! :)&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos 2h de &lt;a href="http://www.zumba.com/"&gt;Zumba&lt;/a&gt; com o fantástico &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Hermann Melo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem não conhece esta modalidade fica aqui uma ideia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/VFdnPZPz-Ao/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VFdnPZPz-Ao&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VFdnPZPz-Ao&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma aula cheia de energia e muito divertida! Este homem então é a personalização do nome Zumba! :)&lt;br /&gt;Assim sendo, as 2h passaram num instante! Fizemos ainda quase 2h de Step Caribe&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e fizemos 1h de Fight Do Radical Fitness&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvRE2Xoi1MA/Tq6P1gV-fSI/AAAAAAAABX4/jbME1WpL5EU/s200/388117_2432102796157_1059263435_2797935_1702123279_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3W0_oDJc0HY/Tq6P0kQVkjI/AAAAAAAABXw/fj7wB20GmAU/s1600/382604_2432126996762_1059263435_2797963_783242093_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3W0_oDJc0HY/Tq6P0kQVkjI/AAAAAAAABXw/fj7wB20GmAU/s200/382604_2432126996762_1059263435_2797963_783242093_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-6275195719987728493?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/6275195719987728493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=6275195719987728493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6275195719987728493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/6275195719987728493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/promofitness.html' title='Promofitness'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lE3V1Sx7pCQ/Tq6G_nS5qsI/AAAAAAAABXo/lxULEPREioQ/s72-c/cartazconv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-7784120047453373184</id><published>2011-10-28T11:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T11:36:23.688+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto-rubrica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Body Combat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Desporto...pequenas dicas (3#)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Hoje vou-vos falar sobre uma modalidade que gosto bastante e que pratico sempre que posso...&lt;b&gt;Body Combat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAD-y4K7ybE/Tqp8u-WjtMI/AAAAAAAABXg/NCdMfzh6Tnk/s1600/bodycombat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAD-y4K7ybE/Tqp8u-WjtMI/AAAAAAAABXg/NCdMfzh6Tnk/s320/bodycombat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um pouco de luta, misturada com ginástica, o &lt;strong&gt;Body Combat&lt;/strong&gt; é uma actividade animada que ajuda a perder muitas calorias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="island-publicidade" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="island"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É considerada uma aula aeróbica que combina movimentos, socos, pontapés, joelhadas e deslocamentos derivados de várias atividades consideradas de autodefesa e artes marciais, como o karaté, o boxe, o tai-chi-chuan, o kick boxing e outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta aula adquiriu um enorme sucesso devido à grande animação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os seus principais objectivos são a melhoria do condição cardiorrespiratória e elevada perda calórica (em média 600 calorias em 1 hora de aula, para uma pessoa de 60 kg). Mas além destes benefícios há outros, como melhoria da coordenação motora, da força, da agilidade e da flexibilidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer pessoa pode praticar &lt;strong&gt;body combat&lt;/strong&gt;, de iniciantes a alunos avançados, cada um dentro do seu nível de condição física.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/fbwO7RAfwS4/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fbwO7RAfwS4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fbwO7RAfwS4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pessoalmente, foi daquelas aulas que estranhei, mas entranhei... :) Adoro a sensação de cansaço que fico no final da aula...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Então depois de um dia de trabalho, ou quando estamos com algum stress é do melhor para aliviar as energias acumuladas...Recomendo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É ritmada e cheia de energia. Há medida que vamos fazendo a aula, vamos aperfeiçoando os movimentos e as diferenças são visíveis passados alguns meses. A zona que notei mais diferenças foram as costas e os braços e a nível cardiorrespiratório também senti melhorias. É claro que não é uma modalidade que qualquer pessoa aprecie, mas recomendo que experimentem...quem sabe não se surpreendem... :)&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/hiC07cfCbB4/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hiC07cfCbB4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hiC07cfCbB4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns &lt;i&gt;links&lt;/i&gt; de interesse sobre a matéria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyberdiet.terra.com.br/body-combat-3-1-2-68.html"&gt;Body Combat: um grande sucesso das academias&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://portaldodesporto.no.sapo.pt/locaispraticalazer.htm"&gt;Locais de prática&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://zerohora.clicrbs.com.br/zerohora/jsp/default.jsp?uf=1&amp;amp;local=1&amp;amp;newsID=a3209593.xml&amp;amp;channel=13&amp;amp;tipo=1&amp;amp;section=Geral"&gt;Revigorante, apesar de exigir bastante fôlego, body combat queima até 700 calorias por aula &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-7784120047453373184?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/7784120047453373184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=7784120047453373184&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7784120047453373184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7784120047453373184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/desportopequenas-dicas-3_28.html' title='Desporto...pequenas dicas (3#)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAD-y4K7ybE/Tqp8u-WjtMI/AAAAAAAABXg/NCdMfzh6Tnk/s72-c/bodycombat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-7349029733462952285</id><published>2011-10-26T19:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T19:09:43.756+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diversos'/><title type='text'>Dica...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7SuLoZYT0O0/TqhLblmIzbI/AAAAAAAABXQ/sHsiE7pej0U/s1600/New+Image.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7SuLoZYT0O0/TqhLblmIzbI/AAAAAAAABXQ/sHsiE7pej0U/s320/New+Image.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"...se tem algum problema comigo, fale para mim, não para os outros!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se assim fosse, as relações sairiam mais valorizadas e os mal entendidos não surgiriam...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-7349029733462952285?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/7349029733462952285/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=7349029733462952285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7349029733462952285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7349029733462952285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/dica.html' title='Dica...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7SuLoZYT0O0/TqhLblmIzbI/AAAAAAAABXQ/sHsiE7pej0U/s72-c/New+Image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-1332988219342738315</id><published>2011-10-25T20:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:35:15.089+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorriso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coincidências'/><title type='text'>Sobre o destino e as coincidências...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto de acreditar que nada acontece por acaso e que há sempre algum motivo para termos tomado um determinado caminho e nos cruzarmos com determinadas pessoas. Pode não ter qualquer significado, mas sempre gostei de acreditar que sim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;São as chamadas de coincidências que eu sempre achei piada... Por exemplo, porquê que nos cruzamos com aquela pessoa naquele determinado momento?! Porquê que tomamos determinadas atitudes ou decisões logo naquela altura?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que é que nos guia?! É o instinto?! Serão simplesmente atitudes impensadas ou é mesmo o destino?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Às vezes olho para trás e acho curioso como tudo aconteceu, as voltas que dei, por onde passei e quem conheci...E num momento bem lúcido me apercebo...não me arrependo de nadinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi esse caminho que me fez chegar onde estou e afinal nem tenho muito por onde me queixar pois não?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É levar a vida com um sorriso, que é o que nos fica... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phhJrUrhEfU/TqcNswQu4cI/AAAAAAAABWI/8LjvzzlNKk4/s1600/sorriso00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phhJrUrhEfU/TqcNswQu4cI/AAAAAAAABWI/8LjvzzlNKk4/s200/sorriso00.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-1332988219342738315?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/1332988219342738315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=1332988219342738315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1332988219342738315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1332988219342738315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/sobre-o-destino-e-as-coincidencias.html' title='Sobre o destino e as coincidências...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phhJrUrhEfU/TqcNswQu4cI/AAAAAAAABWI/8LjvzzlNKk4/s72-c/sorriso00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-2360688667474952747</id><published>2011-10-25T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:32:12.273+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprendizagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coração'/><title type='text'>Aprendi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RonQudlE-ik/TqcObBIhxlI/AAAAAAAABWY/BeYncB7DbNo/s1600/316913_233618516697770_157874747605481_663096_443082708_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RonQudlE-ik/TqcObBIhxlI/AAAAAAAABWY/BeYncB7DbNo/s200/316913_233618516697770_157874747605481_663096_443082708_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Aprendi que existem pessoas que ficam no nosso coração, ainda que, não fiquem em nossas vidas".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-2360688667474952747?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2360688667474952747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2360688667474952747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2360688667474952747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2360688667474952747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/aprendi.html' title='Aprendi...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RonQudlE-ik/TqcObBIhxlI/AAAAAAAABWY/BeYncB7DbNo/s72-c/316913_233618516697770_157874747605481_663096_443082708_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-897580933297470521</id><published>2011-10-21T14:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T14:14:41.937+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciclismo indoor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto-rubrica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spinning'/><title type='text'>Desporto...pequenas dicas (3#)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Porque que a aula de o ciclismo &lt;i&gt;indoor (spinning)&lt;/i&gt; se tornou tão popular?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"Talvez porque não tenha passos complicados como asaulas de exercícios em grupo, talvez porque queima muitas calorias (em média de600 a 800 calorias por hora/aula). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A aula de spinning éconsiderada das mais entusiasmantes e intensas actividades, acarretandoresultados adequados para quem quer aperfeiçoar a resistência cardiovascularrespiratória e a perda de peso. Isto porque o ininterrupto movimento de pedalarexige a participação de grande parte dos músculos dos membros inferiores, alémdo tronco e membros superiores envolvidos directa e indirectamente no trabalhoe muitos outros benefícios."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcJFYgv6EC0/TqFs8EFTxRI/AAAAAAAABWA/tTrGMbgbr8g/s1600/3525198086_9bc62eae7f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcJFYgv6EC0/TqFs8EFTxRI/AAAAAAAABWA/tTrGMbgbr8g/s200/3525198086_9bc62eae7f.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Principais objectivos desta modalidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="txt"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-right: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" src="http://www.cm-cantanhede.pt/piscinas/img/blt_red2.gif" /&gt; Desenvolvimento do sistema cardiovascular e respiratório;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" src="http://www.cm-cantanhede.pt/piscinas/img/blt_red2.gif" /&gt; Tonificação essencialmente dos músculos dos membros inferiores (glúteos e pernas);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" src="http://www.cm-cantanhede.pt/piscinas/img/blt_red2.gif" /&gt; Fundamentalmente queima calorias;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" src="http://www.cm-cantanhede.pt/piscinas/img/blt_red2.gif" /&gt; Melhoria da resistência física;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" src="http://www.cm-cantanhede.pt/piscinas/img/blt_red2.gif" /&gt; Promover o convívio e a capacidade de relacionamento em grupo.            &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Particularmente sou uma grande apreciadora da modalidade de &lt;i&gt;indoor cycling. &lt;/i&gt;Não o faço com a frequência que gostaria mas gosto imenso!&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;É uma excelente opção para quem pretender perder peso, pois se realmente se empenharem na aula e se o fizeram duas vezes na semana, os resultados são visíveis em poucos meses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A música é realmente um dos factores que a mim me motiva a ir a esta aula, geralmente gosto sempre das musicas que se utilizam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;Alguns &lt;i&gt;links&lt;/i&gt; de interesse sobre a matéria:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spinning.com/"&gt;Spinning&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cm-cantanhede.pt/piscinas/servicos/cycling.asp"&gt;Cycling&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wwecw4OiYhk"&gt;Queime calorias fazendo spinning&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.3fitness.com/1fitness/spinning.htm"&gt;O spinning&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&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/1815941503588463574-897580933297470521?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/897580933297470521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=897580933297470521&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/897580933297470521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/897580933297470521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/desportopequenas-dicas-3.html' title='Desporto...pequenas dicas (3#)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcJFYgv6EC0/TqFs8EFTxRI/AAAAAAAABWA/tTrGMbgbr8g/s72-c/3525198086_9bc62eae7f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-3885325779328363610</id><published>2011-10-20T21:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T00:34:16.065+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diversos'/><title type='text'>A primeira vez...</title><content type='html'>Esta 2ª feira tive a minha primeira vez...a primeira vez em que ganhei alguma coisa num sorteio!&lt;br /&gt;E devo dizer que não me custou nadinha! :)&lt;br /&gt;Ganhei um iPod que faz de &lt;span class="long-desc"&gt;Leitor MP4 / MP3 / FaceTime / Multi-Touch / Câmara integrada / Gravação de vídeo HD - 32GB...ou seja, uma coisa do outro mundo para mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="long-desc"&gt;Será que a minha sorte está a mudar?! Será que devo jogar no euromilhões?! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYuzmQi6AUs/TqCDL2cj2FI/AAAAAAAABV4/-rbGxAeAe7o/s1600/04531131_51502_jpg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYuzmQi6AUs/TqCDL2cj2FI/AAAAAAAABV4/-rbGxAeAe7o/s1600/04531131_51502_jpg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIQOiWeyBAg/TqCDE41ngLI/AAAAAAAABVw/IX4iikX7VPE/s1600/ipod-touch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="long-desc"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-3885325779328363610?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/3885325779328363610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=3885325779328363610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3885325779328363610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3885325779328363610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/primeira-vez.html' title='A primeira vez...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYuzmQi6AUs/TqCDL2cj2FI/AAAAAAAABV4/-rbGxAeAe7o/s72-c/04531131_51502_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-1395897679920735184</id><published>2011-10-19T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T10:00:10.303+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cumplicidade'/><title type='text'>Cumplicidade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6nTQt7smpA/Tp2AGaoofuI/AAAAAAAABVo/ihZmlmNNVNQ/s1600/New+Image2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6nTQt7smpA/Tp2AGaoofuI/AAAAAAAABVo/ihZmlmNNVNQ/s320/New+Image2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;É da nossa cumplicidade que eu sinto mais falta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-1395897679920735184?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/1395897679920735184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=1395897679920735184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1395897679920735184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/1395897679920735184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/cumplicidade.html' title='Cumplicidade...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6nTQt7smpA/Tp2AGaoofuI/AAAAAAAABVo/ihZmlmNNVNQ/s72-c/New+Image2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-386492415166994040</id><published>2011-10-18T14:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T14:32:50.098+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abraço'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ser mulher'/><title type='text'>Ser mulher...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FY7E7Py8ndI/Tp1_0SVpWsI/AAAAAAAABVg/Jwqvcxk4yxI/s1600/New+Image.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FY7E7Py8ndI/Tp1_0SVpWsI/AAAAAAAABVg/Jwqvcxk4yxI/s320/New+Image.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando eu digo que estou bem, eu queria que alguém me olhasse nos olhos, me abraçasse forte e sussurrasse: "não estás, mas eu estou aqui contigo..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-386492415166994040?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/386492415166994040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=386492415166994040&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/386492415166994040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/386492415166994040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/ser-mulher.html' title='Ser mulher...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FY7E7Py8ndI/Tp1_0SVpWsI/AAAAAAAABVg/Jwqvcxk4yxI/s72-c/New+Image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-5774326373919426537</id><published>2011-10-17T20:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:13:07.183+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mtQNVpYl9Ck/Tpx9-Keh23I/AAAAAAAABVY/Qqt2Dk7Su1U/s1600/302583_220312748028347_157874747605481_620117_1567342668_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mtQNVpYl9Ck/Tpx9-Keh23I/AAAAAAAABVY/Qqt2Dk7Su1U/s200/302583_220312748028347_157874747605481_620117_1567342668_s.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;There are days that, even we are surrounded by people, we feel all alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-5774326373919426537?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/5774326373919426537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=5774326373919426537&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5774326373919426537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/5774326373919426537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mtQNVpYl9Ck/Tpx9-Keh23I/AAAAAAAABVY/Qqt2Dk7Su1U/s72-c/302583_220312748028347_157874747605481_620117_1567342668_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-3570872204404196955</id><published>2011-10-15T11:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:01:31.886+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ry Cuming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><title type='text'>"...smells so sweet like summer in the air..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/tQSU5nn76hM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tQSU5nn76hM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tQSU5nn76hM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha escolha musical para o fim de semana...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-3570872204404196955?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/3570872204404196955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=3570872204404196955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3570872204404196955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/3570872204404196955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/smells-so-sweet-like-summer-in-air.html' title='&quot;...smells so sweet like summer in the air...&quot;'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-4785884402627841720</id><published>2011-10-14T13:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T13:04:32.062+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barriga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto-rubrica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ser mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abdominais'/><title type='text'>Desporto...pequenas dicas (2#)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como prometido, hoje a rubrica é sobre &lt;b&gt;abdominais&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aproveito para referir que o que aqui coloco é a minha opinião e experiência pessoal, daqueles que considero serem os melhores exercícios! Se alguém tiver sugestões, ou se tiver opiniões de diferentes exercícios partilhem comigo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A barriga sempre foi um dos meus maiores "problemas", nunca gostei dela. No entanto há uns tempos para cá e com treino regular, tenho notado alguns resultados diferentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estes são os dois exercícios principais que costumo fazer, independentemente do treino que faço, nunca prescindo destes dois. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E foi coincidência ter encontrado este vídeo precisamente com os dois exercícios juntos! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se repararem trabalhamos quer os laterais, quer os centrais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/KIahrRfJ_U0/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KIahrRfJ_U0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KIahrRfJ_U0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca os faço sem aquecimento, os abdominais sozinhos não fazem grande coisa, não se vai perder barriga só com isso, é importante conciliar com algum treino de Cardio (caminhada, corrida, ciclismo, natação, remo, etc.), assim como com uma boa alimentação. De nada adianta definir os abdominais, se a gordura se mantiver lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/VeUMxHEMjhU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VeUMxHEMjhU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VeUMxHEMjhU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No entanto, convém não esquecermos que não somos todos iguais e como tal o treino vai variar de pessoa para pessoa, tentando adaptar conforme as características de cada um. De nada adianta tentar ter resultados rápidos, se não vão ser duradouros. Mais vale investir realmente num bom treino a médio-longo prazo, para que os resultados se mantenham e depois seja apenas necessário uma manutenção. Ai o treino com certeza que será bem mais simples...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns links de interesse sobre a materia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.exerciciosabdominais.com/"&gt;Exercícios abdominais&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mulher.sapo.pt/bem-estar/fitness/abdominais-como-manter-a-barri-980695.html"&gt;Como manter a barriga em forma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abdominais.com/"&gt;Abdominais&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://entremulheres.com/artigos/6-dicas-para-abdominais-sexy"&gt;6 dicas para abdominais sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esportemulher.com.br/dicas-de-saude/exercicio-abdominal"&gt;Exercício abdominal - desporto mulher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-4785884402627841720?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/4785884402627841720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=4785884402627841720&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4785884402627841720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/4785884402627841720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/desportopequenas-dicas-2.html' title='Desporto...pequenas dicas (2#)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8238522577052567549</id><published>2011-10-11T14:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T14:25:24.683+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Seconds to Mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where the streets have no name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>Excelente versão dos 30 Seconds To Mars -  Where the Streets Have No Name (U2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/m62leYbpJfI?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adooooooooro de paixão&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8238522577052567549?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8238522577052567549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8238522577052567549&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8238522577052567549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8238522577052567549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/excelente-versao-dos-30-seconds-to-mars.html' title='Excelente versão dos 30 Seconds To Mars -  Where the Streets Have No Name (U2)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/m62leYbpJfI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-8107178141250297597</id><published>2011-10-07T14:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T10:44:38.721+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glúteos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto-rubrica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Desporto...pequenas dicas (1#)</title><content type='html'>Estou a ficar viciada em desporto &lt;strike&gt;novamente&lt;/strike&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Pois é! Basta passar dois dias seguidos sem fazer nada que o meu cérebro já entra em colapso!&lt;br /&gt;É isso que me faz perceber que se calhar é uma das minhas paixões! É provavelmente o que me faz manter uma pessoa com alguma sanidade mental! &lt;br /&gt;E como tal, vou criar aqui uma rubrica sobre isso mesmo: desporto! &lt;br /&gt;Hoje andei a ver exercícios para trabalhar o glúteo! E olhem que resultam!&lt;br /&gt;Partilho com vocês alguns dos links que pesquisei e que são os que costumo praticar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SlmDFIoL_S8/To75R75YStI/AAAAAAAABVU/53F5cjnRkVI/s1600/gluteo-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SlmDFIoL_S8/To75R75YStI/AAAAAAAABVU/53F5cjnRkVI/s320/gluteo-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns links úteis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.passion4profession.net/br/exercicios-gluteos/"&gt;Exercícios glúteos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X8kD4NISxO4"&gt;Exercício "ponte" para o glúteo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U2sqhtRYMF0&amp;amp;feature=relmfu"&gt;Extensão do quadril&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZS4fCxhfA78&amp;amp;feature=list_related&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;list=SP4FF8A80FEC38B986"&gt;Afundo - exercício para o glúteo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-8107178141250297597?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/8107178141250297597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=8107178141250297597&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8107178141250297597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/8107178141250297597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/desportopequenas-dicas-1.html' title='Desporto...pequenas dicas (1#)'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SlmDFIoL_S8/To75R75YStI/AAAAAAAABVU/53F5cjnRkVI/s72-c/gluteo-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-9165962726596270575</id><published>2011-10-06T20:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T20:59:54.670+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penteado para casamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casamento'/><title type='text'>O casamento e o seu (meu) penteado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sábado é dia de casório!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um dos meus amigos de maior duração :) vai dar o nó! E eu como boa rapariga que sou e que nem gosto nada destas coisas vou lá estar com os pézinhos debaixo da mesa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Podia era ser mais perto, podia sim, mas assim também me proporciona um fim de semana diferente (há sempre um lado positivo da coisa)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E portanto a menina anda para aqui a pensar no penteado que há-de levar, pois o vestido pede o cabelo preso para mostrar direitinho o feitio do vestido!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A questão é que não faço ideia que penteado fazer! Mesmo! Apenas que quero algo simples!&lt;/div&gt;Alguém tem sugestões?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJ_0gIRRWFc/To4Ib-VqrMI/AAAAAAAABVM/0bIxDS0Pf20/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJ_0gIRRWFc/To4Ib-VqrMI/AAAAAAAABVM/0bIxDS0Pf20/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n63PpLaPtUM/To4IgN4QLuI/AAAAAAAABVQ/5uK_9SIEDyw/s1600/penteados-cabelos-2011-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-9165962726596270575?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/9165962726596270575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=9165962726596270575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/9165962726596270575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/9165962726596270575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-casamento-e-o-seu-penteado.html' title='O casamento e o seu (meu) penteado'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJ_0gIRRWFc/To4Ib-VqrMI/AAAAAAAABVM/0bIxDS0Pf20/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-7826338626099368974</id><published>2011-10-04T20:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T20:18:50.487+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aulas de dança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonho'/><title type='text'>Um sonho antigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iiHkUPuFV0U/TotXW-HkqmI/AAAAAAAABVI/fOmxCAGS4bo/s1600/Aula_RALC_PR_site.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iiHkUPuFV0U/TotXW-HkqmI/AAAAAAAABVI/fOmxCAGS4bo/s320/Aula_RALC_PR_site.png" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sempre fui fascinada pela dança. Arrepio-me facilmente quando vejo alguém a &lt;i&gt;dançar bem&lt;/i&gt;, a paixão que conseguem transmitir quando dançam é qualquer coisa de admirável para mim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Criei e mantive a ideia que um dia iria aprender e quem sabe até não me sairia bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ultimamente essa ideia tem criado mais forma e é quase certo que próxima 2ª feira me inscrevo mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem foi dia de experimentar a aula que me é possível ir frequentar e sinceramente fiquei com a impressão que não me irei sair tão bem quanto isso, não irá ser assim tão fácil conseguir abstrair-me de tudo o resto e dedicar-me unicamente àquilo. Foi até uma sensação estranha que tive ontem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Embora tenho gostava da experiência e faça intenções de continuar, fiquei com a impressão que não seria mal pensado ficar-me só por observar os outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nem todos nascemos para o mesmo e se calhar, por muito que goste e admire, posso não ter nascido para isto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas não vou desistir à primeira impressão e vou realmente experimentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Veremos se daqui a sensivelmente um ano já dou uns valentes passos de dança...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-7826338626099368974?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/7826338626099368974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=7826338626099368974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7826338626099368974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7826338626099368974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-sonho-antigo.html' title='Um sonho antigo...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iiHkUPuFV0U/TotXW-HkqmI/AAAAAAAABVI/fOmxCAGS4bo/s72-c/Aula_RALC_PR_site.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-64856897275174051</id><published>2011-10-03T14:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T14:10:29.611+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noite do Porto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Armazém do chá'/><title type='text'>A noite na baixa do Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sábado foi dia de irmos até à Baixa do Porto para tomar um copo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acabamos por nos ficar pelo &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/armazemdocha"&gt;Armazém do chá&lt;/a&gt;, sentados na esplanada a beber e a petiscar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mal nos sentamos tive uma sensação incrível de &lt;i&gt;déjà vu, &lt;/i&gt;de repente tive a sensação que estava em Barcelona novamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Provavelmente teve a ver com um conjunto de características, a arquitectura naquela zona, o ambiente, o tipo de pessoas que nos rodeavam, os petiscos que pedimos, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, porque tal como comemos em Barcelona, na noite de sábado decidimos experimentar as &lt;i&gt;bruschettas &lt;/i&gt;e devo dizer que se recomendam, são muito muito boas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Achei a noite bem agradável, primeiro porque a temperatura estava amena na rua, depois porque por momentos consegui realmente abstrair-me de tudo o restante e também pela companhia agradável e descontraída. Gostei! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Continuo é a ficar pasmada com a quantidade de gente que se junta na baixa, tão diferente do que era há uns anos atrás, é qualquer coisa de impressionante.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvc4nW0HiSI/TomzbIW4xII/AAAAAAAABVE/kOqVOZbzBNY/s1600/armazemdocha1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvc4nW0HiSI/TomzbIW4xII/AAAAAAAABVE/kOqVOZbzBNY/s320/armazemdocha1.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-64856897275174051?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/64856897275174051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=64856897275174051&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/64856897275174051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/64856897275174051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/10/noite-na-baixa-do-porto.html' title='A noite na baixa do Porto'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvc4nW0HiSI/TomzbIW4xII/AAAAAAAABVE/kOqVOZbzBNY/s72-c/armazemdocha1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-7468994886710610702</id><published>2011-09-30T10:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T10:40:46.604+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Acho que não sou normal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Às vezes olho à minha volta e sinto que não pertenço ali, como se estivesse fora do meu &lt;i&gt;habitat&lt;/i&gt; natural e aqueles que me rodeiam pertençam a uma tribo qualquer que me é completamente estranha e até &lt;i&gt;perigosa&lt;/i&gt; ao meu bem estar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ponho-me muitas vezes a pensar nas voltas que a minha vida deu para eu estar onde estou hoje...E se pensar bem percebo facilmente quais as opções que me levaram até aqui e me fizeram ficar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não quero com isto dizer que me arrependo, conheço pessoas fantásticas, das quais ganhei uma enorme amizade e cumplicidade. Pessoas com quem já partilhei momentos inesquecíveis, pessoas que gostaria de manter sempre do meu lado e que jamais esquecerei. Aliás, por vezes fico é com pena de não ter mais oportunidades para estar com aqueles que realmente significam alguma coisa para mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No entanto tenho muitas vezes a sensação que elas tão rápido vieram como irão embora! Têm laços criados há mais tempo, pessoas que conhecem desde sempre e eu acabo por ficar insegura em muitos momentos quando penso que se calhar não faço propriamente parte dali por escolha deles, porque ali me querem, mas antes porque eu insisto que assim seja...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que dizem da minha sanidade mental?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-6ERLVXtVo/ToWN5CC2P2I/AAAAAAAABVA/SZxvURPIEeI/s1600/DIA-MUNDIAL-DO-ANIMAL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-6ERLVXtVo/ToWN5CC2P2I/AAAAAAAABVA/SZxvURPIEeI/s320/DIA-MUNDIAL-DO-ANIMAL.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1815941503588463574-7468994886710610702?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/7468994886710610702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=7468994886710610702&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7468994886710610702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/7468994886710610702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/09/acho-que-nao-sou-normal.html' title='Acho que não sou normal...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-6ERLVXtVo/ToWN5CC2P2I/AAAAAAAABVA/SZxvURPIEeI/s72-c/DIA-MUNDIAL-DO-ANIMAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-2607394008199128691</id><published>2011-09-23T14:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T14:09:25.660+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desistir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Deixar passar ou reclamar?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbywo_riW8s/TnyEXjwQeuI/AAAAAAAABU8/8tMLnSVXPZE/s1600/untitled2.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbywo_riW8s/TnyEXjwQeuI/AAAAAAAABU8/8tMLnSVXPZE/s320/untitled2.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815941503588463574-2607394008199128691?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2607394008199128691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2607394008199128691&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2607394008199128691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2607394008199128691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/09/deixar-ir-ou-reclamar.html' title='Deixar passar ou reclamar?!'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbywo_riW8s/TnyEXjwQeuI/AAAAAAAABU8/8tMLnSVXPZE/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815941503588463574.post-2854301095382349270</id><published>2011-09-22T11:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T11:35:32.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O curral...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho arcado cada vez com mais responsabilidades no meu trabalho. Por um lado sinto que é uma forma de me tentar motivar e fazer com que me sinta confiante nas minhas funções. Por outro lado começo a aperceber-me que é também uma forma de "aliviar" essas mesmas funções dos restantes colegas. Uns se calhar porque até estudam, outros por amizades e outros porque simplesmente não as querem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É certo que as funções que agora desempenho me têm trazido maior visibilidade e essa motivação tem dias em que a consigo sentir. Tem outros em que fico pasma com a quantidade de objectivos que acumulo enquanto que os restantes nem me chego a aperceber do que fazem durante o dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fico satisfeita quando sou reconhecida pelo meu trabalho, isso é lógico, mas não gosto do burburinho que se criou entretanto, quando aquilo que faço não foi por mim definido, foi-me destinado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E assim sendo, gostava imenso que deixassem as minhas orelhinhas branquinhas e frias, porque não gosto de saber que sou o principal tema de conversa cá do "curral" sim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tratem lá da vossa vidinha e deixam cá a "benjamim" tratar da dela descansadinha...Boa?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QF6OFjvq668/TnsPGwq3EHI/AAAAAAAABU4/Ovn9p3mq2XU/s1600/mexericos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QF6OFjvq668/TnsPGwq3EHI/AAAAAAAABU4/Ovn9p3mq2XU/s200/mexericos.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1815941503588463574-2854301095382349270?l=epretextos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/feeds/2854301095382349270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815941503588463574&amp;postID=2854301095382349270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2854301095382349270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815941503588463574/posts/default/2854301095382349270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epretextos.blogspot.com/2011/09/tenho-arcado-cada-vez-com-mais.html' title='O curral...'/><author><name>Elisabete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02580933538838346480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUTQXTAP4p8/Tt0IK10nskI/AAAAAAAABbU/wVRur3sZajk/s220/308874_2406354912476_1059263435_2776911_520675597_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QF6OFjvq668/TnsPGwq3EHI/AAAAAAAABU4/Ovn9p3mq2XU/s72-c/mexericos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
