<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:34:37.699+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdidos e Achados</title><subtitle type='html'>O que se procura, encontra-se!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-6577431778377879823</id><published>2010-05-30T14:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:04:18.541+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças, atitudes e erros!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nem sei por onde começar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Largar a casa dos pais, nem sempre trás beneficio.. Ás vezes trás problemas e graves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Essa coisa do Amor, eu acreditava nele, até há uns dias.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Reencontrar um antigo amor, largar tudo por ele, pensar que se conhece a pessoa em causa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pode acontecer com qualquer pessoa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O que não deve nem pode é o que se segue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Depender financeiramente do tal amor, já basta depender do amor que ele nos dá..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A procura duma casa, os planos, tudo é encarado com bastante entusiasmo, mas mais tarde tudo se revelaria um autentico pesadelo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não me venha falar de sinais, pois, infelizmente as pessoas não trazem rótulo na testa, nem manual de instruções..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Violência Doméstica é um assunto sério e cada vez mais falado (pelos piores motivos), pois cada vez há mais casos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fui vitima e não me vou esconder, antes pelo contrário..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vou divulgar para que raparigas como eu, possam saber como é..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho o coração desfeito, partidinho em bocadinhos bem pequeninos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não há nada que o faça voltar ao sitio. Pelo menos por um bom bocado..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Além disso, tive a comprovação de que a raça humana não presta nem um bocadinho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Uma semana depois do sucedido, foi 'comer' uma gaja que tinha acabado de conhecer (desculpem a expressão, mas não sou de conter sentimentos).. Acho nojento, senão desprezível, este tipo de atitudes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Foi angustiante, aquelas horas todas no hospital, á espera que alguém me visse, foi ainda mais angustiante reparar que, cada vez mais os médicos se estão pouco a cagar para nós, ou então sou só eu que tenho azar com as pessoas que se cruzam na minha vida.. E disso já não tenho dúvidas..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tive sorte, com o Sr Agente que me recebeu na Esquadra, para apresentar a devida queixa.. Ao menos, ele disse uma coisa acertada:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"foram só uns meses da sua vida estragados, podia ter sido pior"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E aqui fica, podia aprofundar mais, podia até mencionar nomes, mas do que adianta?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nada vai MUDAR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.rtp.pt/noticias/images/articles/342626/ViolenciaDomestica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://img.rtp.pt/noticias/images/articles/342626/ViolenciaDomestica.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigado a quem me tem apoiado :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://todateen.uol.com.br/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://todateen.uol.com.br/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.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/4677417393849188614-6577431778377879823?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6577431778377879823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/05/mudancas-atitudes-e-erros.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6577431778377879823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6577431778377879823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/05/mudancas-atitudes-e-erros.html' title='Mudanças, atitudes e erros!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-4430676433947597035</id><published>2010-05-02T11:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T11:15:33.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Mãe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por mais desavenças, por mais coisas que tenham acontecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mãe é Mãe .. E eu Amo-a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos2.hi5.com/0107/248/321/MOYrTs248321-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://photos2.hi5.com/0107/248/321/MOYrTs248321-02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-4430676433947597035?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/4430676433947597035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-da-mae.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/4430676433947597035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/4430676433947597035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-da-mae.html' title='Dia da Mãe!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-3941763243426137203</id><published>2010-04-30T12:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T12:40:37.108+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se num dia estamos bem, noutro estamos mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se num dia sabemos o que queremos, no outro já não sabemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se num dia queremos uma coisa e a temos, no outro já não queremos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Somos insatisfeitos por natureza e irrita-me ser assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ceticismoaberto.com/media/tempestadesupercell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.ceticismoaberto.com/media/tempestadesupercell.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-3941763243426137203?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/3941763243426137203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/3941763243426137203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/3941763243426137203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-dia.html' title='Um dia!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-9067974679658547266</id><published>2010-04-11T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T23:30:11.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfectoooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Marcações..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Um cantinho para fazer as minhas unhas e receber as clientes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não podia querer mais e melhor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui ficam mais umas unhas que eu fiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S8JNYlhAu9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/NLh6zNqW_-Y/s1600/DSCF0262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S8JNYlhAu9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/NLh6zNqW_-Y/s320/DSCF0262.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-9067974679658547266?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/9067974679658547266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/04/perfectoooooo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/9067974679658547266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/9067974679658547266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/04/perfectoooooo.html' title='Perfectoooooo'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S8JNYlhAu9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/NLh6zNqW_-Y/s72-c/DSCF0262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-2981157057187068734</id><published>2010-04-10T08:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T08:57:32.728+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Unhas de Gel..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de tantas voltas e baldrocas, quem diria que eu ia tirar um curso de unhas de gel e art nail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pois é.. Consegui e não podia estar mais feliz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agora é sempre em frenteeeeee ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui fica uma das unhas que ja fiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/_76230sJkza8/S8AvMkC7H0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/UHor6k-sOVU/s1600/DSCF0257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S8AvMkC7H0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/UHor6k-sOVU/s320/DSCF0257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-2981157057187068734?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2981157057187068734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/04/unhas-de-gel.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2981157057187068734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2981157057187068734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/04/unhas-de-gel.html' title='Unhas de Gel..'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S8AvMkC7H0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/UHor6k-sOVU/s72-c/DSCF0257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-6572094991087329533</id><published>2010-03-31T19:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T19:57:09.831+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://prometheuacorrentada.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/saudades.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://prometheuacorrentada.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/saudades.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades de tudo, e de nada..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades do Sol,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades dos passeios,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades do vento a bater-me na cara,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades dos abraços,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades das conversas,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades do Mar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades das caminhadas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades do antigo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades do Presente,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades do que não tenho,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades do que tenho,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades do que nunca vou puder ter..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudade faz parte, mas anda-me a matar aos poucos!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-6572094991087329533?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6572094991087329533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/03/saudades.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6572094991087329533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6572094991087329533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/03/saudades.html' title='Saudades!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-681576871995038765</id><published>2010-02-28T13:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T13:40:03.330Z</updated><title type='text'>Escolhas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não queria de todo, não ter tempo para escrever aqui..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sinto-me sem tempo e no entanto não faço nada..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não voltei um mês atrás na minha vida, nem vou ser capaz de o fazer..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bloqueei em frente ao computador.. Não sei o que escrever, não sei sequer o que sinto..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ando perdida, e nem uma bússola me poderá ajudar..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7BVUAxzH4E/SMUpzoocBjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/cdeGX1HZYIw/s1600/bussola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7BVUAxzH4E/SMUpzoocBjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/cdeGX1HZYIw/s200/bussola.jpg" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Espero que isto mude rapidamente, já me anda a chatiar estes post's bem pequenos.. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-681576871995038765?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/681576871995038765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/escolhas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/681576871995038765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/681576871995038765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/escolhas.html' title='Escolhas!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7BVUAxzH4E/SMUpzoocBjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/cdeGX1HZYIw/s72-c/bussola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-1011327309431845344</id><published>2010-02-19T13:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:14:20.659Z</updated><title type='text'>Só erros..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Realmente tenho uma tendência para errar que fico admirada..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se calhar devia pensar antes de agir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sei lá..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas lá que estava tudo errado, estava..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vou voltar um mês da minha vida atrás e vai ficar tudo certo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero eu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fTpTXm1XHsI/SNrEZHUMZBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wn8HY9GPAr0/s1600/infancia1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fTpTXm1XHsI/SNrEZHUMZBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wn8HY9GPAr0/s320/infancia1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-1011327309431845344?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1011327309431845344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-erros.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1011327309431845344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1011327309431845344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-erros.html' title='Só erros..'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fTpTXm1XHsI/SNrEZHUMZBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wn8HY9GPAr0/s72-c/infancia1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-1058337215218674549</id><published>2010-02-16T13:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-16T13:32:25.845Z</updated><title type='text'>As coisas mudaram..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As coisas mudaram..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu mudei, pelo menos é o que mais oiço dizer nestas ultimas semanas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Afastei-me daquilo que sempre considerei os meus melhores amigos, larguei o amor de uma vida..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se estou feliz? Eu digo que sim, porque realmente por enquanto sinto-me feliz, mas não há dia que não chore, as saudades são imensas.. Apertam-me o coração de tal maneira que se torna difícil respirar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Passados 6 anos, reapareceu alguém que me foi muito especial e do dia para a noite, sem qualquer explicação, voltou a tornar-se especial, importante e essencial.. No inicio não quis perceber o que se estava a perceber, e se calhar, ainda não percebi..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não digo que seja um novo amor, porque não é.. É antigo, e veio com mais força que nunca..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero que isso não mude..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.olhares.com/data/big/108/1086797.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://i.olhares.com/data/big/108/1086797.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-1058337215218674549?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1058337215218674549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/as-coisas-mudaram.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1058337215218674549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1058337215218674549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/as-coisas-mudaram.html' title='As coisas mudaram..'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-61663798603845673</id><published>2010-02-03T11:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:01:24.939Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não queria voltar a escrever sobre este assunto, mas é algo que me atormenta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não consigo perceber como te tornaste assim, como foi possível, num espaço de tempo teres mudado tanto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O carinho foi substituído pela falta dele, as palavras carinhosas pelas mais agressivas, os toques mais suaves, pela brutidade de outros.. Tudo mudou, e com o tempo, tudo o que eu sentia de bom por ti, passou a ser mau.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mau para mim, e mau até para ti.. Eu não ‘mereço’ alguém como tu, e tu não me mereces a mim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu só queria uma estrela, eu só queria um amor sem fim, eu só queria ser feliz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigado por me ensinares a ser ainda mais fria e insensível..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://64.34.162.133/uploads2/49726_10_6_2007_4_33_10_PM_-_NoLove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://64.34.162.133/uploads2/49726_10_6_2007_4_33_10_PM_-_NoLove.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/4677417393849188614-61663798603845673?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/61663798603845673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-queria-voltar-escrever-sobre-este.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/61663798603845673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/61663798603845673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-queria-voltar-escrever-sobre-este.html' title=''/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-408713932690193287</id><published>2010-02-02T21:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:46:27.105Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://queroserfeliz.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/fim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" src="http://queroserfeliz.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/fim.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chegou o fim..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;È melhor assim..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-408713932690193287?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/408713932690193287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/chegou-o-fim.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/408713932690193287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/408713932690193287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/chegou-o-fim.html' title=''/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-8511553551967843331</id><published>2010-02-01T12:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:05:30.712Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu sei, que tudo são recordações!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mysantuary.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Linda%20foto-thumb-thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://mysantuary.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Linda%20foto-thumb-thumb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sei, não passam disso, RECORDAÇÕES..&lt;/span&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/4677417393849188614-8511553551967843331?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8511553551967843331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-sei-que-tudo-sao-recordacoes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8511553551967843331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8511553551967843331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-sei-que-tudo-sao-recordacoes.html' title='Eu sei, que tudo são recordações!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-1007069648778953608</id><published>2010-01-26T12:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:22:57.596Z</updated><title type='text'>Nem sei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Falta de inspiração..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora, falta de tempo..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não gosto disso..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(pffffff)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_GIPKIWTZU6c/S0EE7Ye991I/AAAAAAAABwo/M3qk0tLOabE/s1600/tempo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GIPKIWTZU6c/S0EE7Ye991I/AAAAAAAABwo/M3qk0tLOabE/s200/tempo1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-1007069648778953608?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1007069648778953608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/nem-sei.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1007069648778953608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1007069648778953608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/nem-sei.html' title='Nem sei!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GIPKIWTZU6c/S0EE7Ye991I/AAAAAAAABwo/M3qk0tLOabE/s72-c/tempo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-1352026739651260216</id><published>2010-01-19T13:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-19T13:28:16.932Z</updated><title type='text'>Sonhar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Ninguém é feliz sem sonhos e tu trouxeste-mos de volta, embrulhados em papel azul. Agora são meus, posso fazer deles o que quiser."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E faço o que quero com eles, idealizo, escrevo, desenho, apago-os..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Acima de tudo, vivo-os contigo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não só, são os meus sonhos, são os NOSSOS ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/_5cqWzDXi914/SXi5t8KoUAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0aPAhAZouzQ/S692/sinta+inspira%C3%A7ao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cqWzDXi914/SXi5t8KoUAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0aPAhAZouzQ/S692/sinta+inspira%C3%A7ao.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-3080330412986641412?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/3080330412986641412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/falta-de-inspiracao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/3080330412986641412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/3080330412986641412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/falta-de-inspiracao.html' title='Falta de Inspiração!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cqWzDXi914/SXi5t8KoUAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0aPAhAZouzQ/s72-c/sinta+inspira%C3%A7ao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-6846364189241736441</id><published>2010-01-13T18:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:37:24.401Z</updated><title type='text'>Viajar?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Viajar? Foi a pergunta que fiz depois de me falarem nesse assunto..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ah e tal, viajar pela Europa.. Para mim era absurdo, ridículo até..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Conversa puxa conversa, comecei a interessar-me e a pergunta neste momento é: "porque não?"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Europa do Sul, uma espécie de Inter-Rail mas de carro..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Com tudo o que há de bom.. Acho cada vez mais uma óptima ideia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Duas semanas, em pleno Agosto, pela Europa.. Conhecer novos países, novas culturas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resta planear bem as coisas e descobrir o mundo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S04SpHtUCII/AAAAAAAAAFo/TzhamLxHPGg/s1600-h/MAPA_EU.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S04SpHtUCII/AAAAAAAAAFo/TzhamLxHPGg/s200/MAPA_EU.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um dia vou á descoberta do mundo, em Agosto é o dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-6846364189241736441?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6846364189241736441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/viajar.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6846364189241736441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6846364189241736441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/viajar.html' title='Viajar?!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S04SpHtUCII/AAAAAAAAAFo/TzhamLxHPGg/s72-c/MAPA_EU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-6934225918744834441</id><published>2010-01-07T11:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-07T11:18:58.760Z</updated><title type='text'>De volta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de um dia, e depois de mais de mil discussões, estou de volta..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje está tudo bem e amanha estará tudo mal outra vez..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lá está, a dita falta de diálogo fode tudo e eu sei disso melhor que ninguém..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por um lado, falar seria o melhor caminho, por outro... Muito sinceramente não me apetece falar com alguém que não me ouve e me atropela com palavras..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Parece que está tudo errado, e estou seriamente farta destes altos e baixos na minha vida..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/_tvcIQz2dbX0/SXvghOTe8_I/AAAAAAAAADM/MwfnKIdjgoA/s1600/infinity.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tvcIQz2dbX0/SXvghOTe8_I/AAAAAAAAADM/MwfnKIdjgoA/s200/infinity.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Parece que estou numa estrada sem fim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-6934225918744834441?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6934225918744834441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-volta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6934225918744834441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6934225918744834441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-volta.html' title='De volta!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tvcIQz2dbX0/SXvghOTe8_I/AAAAAAAAADM/MwfnKIdjgoA/s72-c/infinity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-1523198460242950734</id><published>2010-01-06T00:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T00:07:02.233Z</updated><title type='text'>Volta de 180 graus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Secalhar sair de casa não estava nos meus planos para o inicio do ano, pelo menos não desta maneira, não este 'sair'.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Discussão leva a discussão, berro leva a berro, ofender nunca foi solução, mas eles insitem nisso, e na minha cabeça isso não adianta nada. Até porque não sou de ficar calada e muito menos de fingir que não oiço provocações.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Secalhar eu não presto, secalhar eles até têm razão, secalhar quem está enganada sou eu, e secalhar eu afinal sou uma má filha e uma má pessoa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mas se o sou, e se eles até têm razão, o que faço eu&amp;nbsp;debaixo daquele tecto? Onde ninguém me respeita e&amp;nbsp;onde já não se sabe o que&amp;nbsp;é o&amp;nbsp;diálogo há alguns anos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sei que não tenho como me aguentar fora de&amp;nbsp;casa, até porque para&amp;nbsp;juntar aos azares todos, tou desempregada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Claro, há aqueles amigos, os sempre presentes que disponibilizam os tais 'trocos' que faltam para alugar um quarto.. Mas depois fica a faltar o dinheiro para a comida, para os transportes e para o que for necessário.. São prós e contras.. É muita coisa em que pensar.. São muitas hipóteses e poucas saídas.. Quero preservar a minha sanidade mental..E isso será dificil, se voltar para casa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Preciso urgentemente dum espaço&amp;nbsp;meu, de tempo pra pensar, de adormecer e não ter que adormecer a ouvir os berros usuais, e as conversas desnecessárias..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Podia ser tudo tão fácil, e tão mais&amp;nbsp;simples..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Vou provavelmente dormir mal, pensar mais uma vez neste assunto..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kaixismo.files.wordpress.com/2006/11/o-enforcado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://kaixismo.files.wordpress.com/2006/11/o-enforcado.jpg" width="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Espero que tudo se resolva da melhor maneira, sem mais confusões.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-1523198460242950734?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1523198460242950734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/volta-de-180-graus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1523198460242950734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1523198460242950734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/volta-de-180-graus.html' title='Volta de 180 graus!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-5584538645829001067</id><published>2010-01-05T00:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:08:18.287Z</updated><title type='text'>O dia menos esperado!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E chegou, o dia menos esperado, aquele que eu não queria que chegasse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Serão 6 meses, a tentar conformar-me com a tua ausência..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Doí e não é pouco..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vou tentar preencher os meus dias, com a tua ausência..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S0KC4h5IgMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0ANgbhQakCE/s1600-h/DSC01591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S0KC4h5IgMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0ANgbhQakCE/s320/DSC01591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-5584538645829001067?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/5584538645829001067/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-dia-menos-esperado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/5584538645829001067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/5584538645829001067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-dia-menos-esperado.html' title='O dia menos esperado!!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S0KC4h5IgMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0ANgbhQakCE/s72-c/DSC01591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-1144155558974727802</id><published>2010-01-02T21:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:05:37.905Z</updated><title type='text'>Ano Novo, 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E cá estou eu, de regresso do grande Algarve..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não podia ter sido melhor, e não podia ter vindo em melhor altura..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/_76230sJkza8/S0KBVzAMxAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4OWSbFDBgb4/s1600-h/DSC01519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S0KBVzAMxAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4OWSbFDBgb4/s200/DSC01519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É sempre bom largar tudo.. Mesmo tendo a certeza de que temos que voltar mais dia menos dia.. Mas.. Foi sem dúvida das melhores passagens de ano que já tive, pela companhia, pelo sitio, e por me ter sentido realmente feliz nestes dois dias..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já há muito tempo que não saia, que não ouvia uma musiquinha, bebia um copo e sorria..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sorrir faz tão bem, rir até as tantas, rir de coisas parvas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S0KBqgj_L5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/lePj-yOgcB8/s1600-h/DSC01574.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/_76230sJkza8/S0KBqgj_L5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/lePj-yOgcB8/s200/DSC01574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Foram duas noitadas, tenho possivelmente 5 horas de sono em cima.. Mas valeu a pena, precisava de me divertir à grande!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sei que chorei, á meia noite, não sei o que me levou a faze-lo.. Mas acho que descarreguei tudo.. Ou pelo menos, fez-me sentir mais leve.. Chorar é sempre bom, quando se está com as pessoas certas ao lado..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sem muito mais a acrescentar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Desejo um bom ano a todos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S0KB_RMAWII/AAAAAAAAAEg/ecB9JNgWyIU/s1600-h/DSC01597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S0KB_RMAWII/AAAAAAAAAEg/ecB9JNgWyIU/s200/DSC01597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-1144155558974727802?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1144155558974727802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/ano-novo-2010.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1144155558974727802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1144155558974727802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2010/01/ano-novo-2010.html' title='Ano Novo, 2010!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/S0KBVzAMxAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4OWSbFDBgb4/s72-c/DSC01519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-2279963123366527844</id><published>2009-12-30T15:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:18:15.245Z</updated><title type='text'>Deita cá pra fora!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje decidi fazer referência aquele belo anuncio do "DEITA CÀ PRA FORA"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sim, deitei tudo cá pra fora.. Não sei se me sinto mais leve ou não, ou aliviada.. Não sei nada, nem depois de ter deitado tudo cá pra fora.. E porquê? Porque nem assim mudaste de atitude, porque nem assim, me deste uma resposta viável..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É estúpido (no mínimo), saber que não me ias dar uma resposta 'decente' e mesmo assim.. Deitar tudo cá pra fora..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dói, dói saber que durante mais de um ano, foste um dos meus melhores amigos, foste o tal, o que aturou os dramas, os choros, as alegrias e os sorrisos e mesmo assim, tiveste tantas falhas, e dói ainda mais, eu não me conseguir lembrar dos bons momentos contigo.. Lembro-me dos maus, das vezes em que não estavas, das discussões, dos choros, das faltas de respeito, e das proibições.. É triste, mas talvez um dia, eu me consiga lembrar dos sorrisos, das coisas menos más, assim sim!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Não há nada a fazer, acabou, agora é seguir em frente!", gostei da atitude, mas não revela maturidade tão pouco, revela sim, aquilo que sempre mostraste..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Como fugir aos problemas, em 30 segundos!", foste e sempre serás perito nisso..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dizem que vem ai um novo ano, que é capaz de ser melhor que 2009..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero com todas as certezas deste mundo que seja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SztvLJ4jX1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/kR84dBNm15M/s1600-h/A2YjLi689310-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SztvLJ4jX1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/kR84dBNm15M/s200/A2YjLi689310-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Que não tenha este assunto a atormentar-me a cabeça dia e noite, que consiga finalmente ser feliz comigo mesma.. E que tu mudes, e que também consigas ser feliz, com alguém que te perceba.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E talvez um dia, eu consiga voltar a ser tua amiga, e que possas contar comigo, como foi um dia..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-2279963123366527844?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2279963123366527844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/deita-ca-pra-fora.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2279963123366527844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2279963123366527844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/deita-ca-pra-fora.html' title='Deita cá pra fora!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SztvLJ4jX1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/kR84dBNm15M/s72-c/A2YjLi689310-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-8325396064919310206</id><published>2009-12-28T14:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-28T14:43:40.594Z</updated><title type='text'>Será que sabem o que isso é?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Falam de amor, será que sabem o que isso é?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Amor, não é:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Juras de Amor Eterno;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Dar flores quando se erra;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Dar presentes quando se faz um mes, dois, tres;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Dizer "Amo-te" mil vezes por dia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Mandar 1001 mensagens por dia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Escrever comentários no Hi5/Facebook, whatever;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Por fotos e mostrar ao mundo que se ama alguém;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Amor, e Amar alguém é muito mais que isso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;.. É lutar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;É dar flores quando está tudo bem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Não é preciso presentes, uma palavra as vezes muda tudo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Dizer "Amo-te" uma vez, chega;&lt;br /&gt;Mandar uma mensagem, ás vezes é suficiente;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Não é preciso mostrar a este mundo e ao outro, basta mostrar à pessoa em questão;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Não é um Hi5, ou um Facebook que definem, UM AMOR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Depois disto, vês como estavas errado? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://betalove.zip.net/images/mi_amor_by_sundropstonight.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://betalove.zip.net/images/mi_amor_by_sundropstonight.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Fala de amor, quando souberes o que isso é *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-8325396064919310206?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8325396064919310206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/sera-que-sabem-o-que-isso-e.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8325396064919310206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8325396064919310206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/sera-que-sabem-o-que-isso-e.html' title='Será que sabem o que isso é?'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-4466261317334017448</id><published>2009-12-27T14:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:43:11.333Z</updated><title type='text'>Velhos Tempos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Recordar é viver, sem dúvida alguma.. E foi isso, que por breves instantes fizemos numa das idas ao café..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Foi há uns bons anos, sem querer ser muito precisa, há 7 anos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E só de ter que pensar há quantos anos foi, já me vieram 1001 recordações à cabeça..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eramos tão novos, tão inocentes, tão puros, tão, tão..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tempos de liceu, como nós gostamos de chamar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Foram sem dúvida alguma, (e sem querer retirar qualquer mérito aos tempos de agora), os melhores anos da minha vida..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Gostei de cada bocadinho, de cada momento, de cada ano vivido.. Verdade que se fazia as coisas com outra espontaneidade, sem pensar sequer nas consequências, mas é isso mesmo, a adolescência!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Alguns.. Alguns não, todos permanecem amigos, excluindo, um ou outro caso..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A vida muda, a vida dá muitas voltas.. Se dá, e felizmente, temos tido a capacidade de acompanhar a vida, e acompanhar o crescimento uns dos outros..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Verdade que nos afastámos e muito, creio que houve um rompimento de cerca de um ano e qualquer coisa.. Digamos que nada comparado aos bons momentos que já passamos..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/_76230sJkza8/SzdsYoKUHbI/AAAAAAAAADg/zr_KPZyI0DQ/s1600-h/Jantar+d%27Anos+da+Maria+-+_ReVoLtAdO_+,+Bruno+,+Rog%C3%A9rio+%26+Mar.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzdsYoKUHbI/AAAAAAAAADg/zr_KPZyI0DQ/s200/Jantar+d%27Anos+da+Maria+-+_ReVoLtAdO_+,+Bruno+,+Rog%C3%A9rio+%26+Mar.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Recordo-me do meu primeiro ano de liceu, das amizades, das primeiras a entrar na minha vida foi o André.. E cá permanece, com altos e baixos.. Com alegrias e tristezas, com derrotas e vitórias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/_76230sJkza8/Szdr_oTGceI/AAAAAAAAADY/zBhumOjyYHE/s1600-h/DSCF0029.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/_76230sJkza8/Szdr_oTGceI/AAAAAAAAADY/zBhumOjyYHE/s200/DSCF0029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Recordo-me com saudade dos tempos que passei com a Kyka, era sem dúvida a minha companhia no liceu, éramos 5 e não vou com toda a certeza mencionar o nome do nosso grupo (ahah), Kyka, Tita, Babi, Vany &amp;amp; Nina.. Não me lembro, de uma única loucura, que não tivéssemos cometido juntas.. Não tenho nenhuma foto das 5, ao longo dos anos, isso foi-se perdendo, mas fica aqui uma ideia de como éramos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/Szdt74E6NcI/AAAAAAAAADw/YOAWGjY9n7I/s1600-h/Maria+%26+kIkA+%3DD.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/Szdt74E6NcI/AAAAAAAAADw/YOAWGjY9n7I/s200/Maria+%26+kIkA+%3DD.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Todos tivemos os nossos dramas, as nossas paixonetas, as nossas alegrias, as nossas desilusões..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzdtY25AXCI/AAAAAAAAADo/S5xFdlTfaPg/s1600-h/Maria+%26+Marinho+%281%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzdtY25AXCI/AAAAAAAAADo/S5xFdlTfaPg/s200/Maria+%26+Marinho+%281%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O meu primeiro grande amor, também foi nos tempos de liceu, e foi sem dúvida um amor, com bastantes altos e baixos.. Éramos felizes à nossa maneira.. Fazíamos parte do mesmo grupo de amigos, tínhamos os mesmo gostos, gostávamos um do outro, não pensávamos no futuro, basicamente, na altura, chegava e sobrava.. 2 anos, que mais tarde se revelaram numa mentira imensa.. Como quase todas as relações.. Fica aqui uma foto para recordar esses tempos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tudo isto é recordado com um sorriso na cara, apesar de tudo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/_76230sJkza8/Szdubxlrb1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/7DYuWAvBz78/s1600-h/Jantar+d%27Anos+da+Maria+-+Rui+%26+Rog%C3%A9rio+%3DP.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/Szdubxlrb1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/7DYuWAvBz78/s200/Jantar+d%27Anos+da+Maria+-+Rui+%26+Rog%C3%A9rio+%3DP.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois sempre tive aqueles grande amigos, os 'manos', os que estavam sempre presentes, sempre com uma palavra amiga.. Rui &amp;amp; Rogério.. Sem me querer esquecer de ninguém..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pouco mais há a dizer, se ficasse aqui a falar de cada um deles, o dia não chegaria.. Continuam, quase todos, presentes na minha vida, e principalmente no meu coração..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pena não se puder voltar atrás..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Éramos tão novos, tão inocentes, tão puros, tão tão..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Orgulho em vocês e em nós!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-4466261317334017448?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/4466261317334017448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/velhos-tempos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/4466261317334017448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/4466261317334017448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/velhos-tempos.html' title='Velhos Tempos!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzdsYoKUHbI/AAAAAAAAADg/zr_KPZyI0DQ/s72-c/Jantar+d%27Anos+da+Maria+-+_ReVoLtAdO_+,+Bruno+,+Rog%C3%A9rio+%26+Mar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-2307664715377425935</id><published>2009-12-25T16:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T18:03:57.507Z</updated><title type='text'>(RE)ver 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Foi um ano em grande, sem dúvida alguma!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Consigo rever, cada momento, como se fosse hoje!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mantive uma relação, fui capaz de a "sustentar", até não aguentar mais. Acho que não foi "má", foi boa até. Pelos momentos, pelos sorrisos, e pelo crescimento. Tenho plena noção de que cumpri os meus objectivos para este ano.. E não poderia estar mais feliz ao pensar neles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se bem que passei mais de 6 meses a viver em função de... Quer de uns, quer de outros, mas no fim, dei a volta e comecei a viver em função de mim mesma.. Houve mal entendidos, gritos, discussões, intrigas, mentiras.. Mas quem não tem disso ao longo do ano? Havendo bons e maus momentos, é sempre de referir que os maus deixam sempre um aperto no coração, como foi o caso da operação da minha mãe dia 3 de Agosto.. O pós-operatório foi complicado e vivi dias de angustia, mas tudo acabou por se resolver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A partida do meu melhor amigo também foi dolorosa, uma dor que doí no peito, que aperta o coração de tal maneira que na primeira semana só conseguia chorar, só queria que ele voltasse.. Habituar-me, á ausência dele, não é bem a expressão correcta, conformei-me, isso sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As vezes que quis falar com alguém e todos me pareciam surdos, ou era eu que não tinha vontade de contar "aquilo", ou eles não me ouviam.. E principalmente, não me percebiam. Foram poucos, muito poucos, os que ouviram, perceberam e choraram comigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Depois disso, seguiram-se as alegrias, de certa forma, eu merecia. Terminei a carta de condução e arranjei emprego. E uns dias depois o meu melhor amigo voltou.. Não podia estar mais feliz, mais radiante e mais completa. Contudo, há sempre uma parte má. Quando ele partir novamente não serão "só" 3 meses longe dele, serão 6 LONGOS meses. Com toda a certeza que me aguento firme, mas só de pensar, já doí, já magoa, e já aperta.. Sei que desta vez, não vou ter um porto de abrigo, não vou ter onde chorar, não vou ter com quem chorar, e sorrir que nem uma criança.. Parte de mim, não quer que dia 4 de Janeiro, chegue, de maneira alguma!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tive desilusões, quem não as tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Tive alegrias, quem não as tem?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tive momentos em que só queria desaparecer, quem não os tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tive... E vou continuar a ter...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Depois há sempre aquele tipo de pessoas, que por mais anos e anos que passem e mais erros que elas cometam, nunca vamos deixar de gostar delas.. Irrita-me deixar que elas "permaneçam" na minha vida mesmo com a distância existente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Além disso tudo e de todos os prós e contras, há sempre as promessas que adoramos ouvir, mas que sabemos melhor que ninguém as vai cumprir...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Um "para sempre", um "amo-te"... Oh tempo, volta atrás.. Deixei de acreditar no Amor, e tenho motivos para isso, mas como nem todos os males, são maus (lol), aprendi a gostar de mim, porque, se eu não gostar (quem gostará), e não, não quero que se torne um cliché. Doeu, sim, porque crescer, doí e ainda doí mais, quando sabemos que nem metade do caminho está percorrido.. Ainda faltam muitas promessas, muitos apertos no coração, muitas angústias, derrotas e talvez, umas vitórias pelo meio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Encontrei pessoas que não vou querer largar tão cedo, (re)encontrei outras, e nem de perto nem de longe, as deixo. Fazem parte de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sou sem dúvida uma "suspicious mind"..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E este foi sem dúvida, um bom ano, com tudo de bom e tudo de mau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não espero nada para 2010. Até porque, o Destino, somos Nós que o fazemos :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/_76230sJkza8/SzT-gy_cTwI/AAAAAAAAADI/_HD42qHaykE/s1600-h/P10100791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT-gy_cTwI/AAAAAAAAADI/_HD42qHaykE/s200/P10100791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-2307664715377425935?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2307664715377425935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/rever-2009.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2307664715377425935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2307664715377425935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/rever-2009.html' title='(RE)ver 2009!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT-gy_cTwI/AAAAAAAAADI/_HD42qHaykE/s72-c/P10100791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-1696710112763488478</id><published>2009-12-22T18:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:56:11.360Z</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora sim, e digo com toda a certeza do mundo... ACABOU, e foi para não mais voltar... É assim que tem que ser, como alguém me disse e bem: "já alimentaste isto tempo demais, tu mereces ser feliz, mas não é este o caminho"... E numa só frase, mais verdade era impossivel...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;È assim que vai ser, e sei que me estou a agarrar a coisas e pessoas, que não estar sempre presentes na minha vida, mas é assim que agora sou feliz!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como se diz, Ano Novo, Vida Nova! Então assim será, cumpri todos os objectivos para 2009 e agora que venha um novo ano...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Espero contudo, que as coisas boas, permaneçam...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para o Ano, cá estarei... Bom Natal e Bom Ano Novo...* &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-1696710112763488478?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1696710112763488478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/bye-bye-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1696710112763488478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1696710112763488478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/bye-bye-2009.html' title='Bye Bye 2009!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-5635778866528031282</id><published>2009-12-12T01:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:56:02.352Z</updated><title type='text'>Agora Sim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nem parece verdade... 2 meses e pouco depois... Ter-te de volta! Tão bom, parece que o tempo voou, e agora estás aqui outra vez... Não dá para explicar, e muito menos para se perceber... Tenho de saber viver com a tua ausência... Apesar da tua permanência no meu coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMO-TE COMO UM IRMÃO...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;MELHOR AMIGO &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-5635778866528031282?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/5635778866528031282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/agora-sim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/5635778866528031282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/5635778866528031282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/agora-sim.html' title='Agora Sim!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-7938349686914641393</id><published>2009-12-10T19:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:55:47.172Z</updated><title type='text'>Escolhas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I choose to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  But I look for you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I choose to run&lt;br /&gt;But I'm begging for you to come&lt;br /&gt;I wanna break&lt;br /&gt;But I know that you can take&lt;br /&gt;I stay a while&lt;br /&gt;To be sure that you're by my side&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't look at me, just look inside&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can go through&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, are you goin' tired&lt;br /&gt;Of what I don't do&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see, I wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't feel scared&lt;br /&gt;Honey, if you care&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I choose to find&lt;br /&gt;Things that you left behind&lt;br /&gt;I choose to stare&lt;br /&gt;But I can take you anywhere&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stay&lt;br /&gt;But my soul leaves you anyway&lt;br /&gt;Can close the door&lt;br /&gt;And love, could you give me more&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't look at me, just look inside&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can go through&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, are you goin' tired&lt;br /&gt;Of what I don't do&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see, I wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't feel scared&lt;br /&gt;Honey, if you care&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Choose love, choose love, love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love, oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't wanna hear, I wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this time I won't be wrong&lt;br /&gt;And I can waste this precious time&lt;br /&gt;Asking where do I belong&lt;br /&gt;So let me know your love is real&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this time you won't control&lt;br /&gt;Tell me please, what do you feel&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to save your soul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Choose love, choose love, love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love, love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love, love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love, love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love, love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love, love&lt;br /&gt;Choose love, choose love"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Escolhi, amar... Amar-me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-7938349686914641393?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/7938349686914641393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-choose-to-hide-but-i-look-for-you-all.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/7938349686914641393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/7938349686914641393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-choose-to-hide-but-i-look-for-you-all.html' title='Escolhas...'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-8431985434008780876</id><published>2009-12-06T21:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T18:02:29.139Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas de Gajas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT-JtX4WXI/AAAAAAAAADA/Y07GlqbIrjs/s1600-h/DSC01419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT-JtX4WXI/AAAAAAAAADA/Y07GlqbIrjs/s200/DSC01419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coisas de Gajas, é isto que chamo á vida que tenho levado de há uma semana pra cá...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu que até não me dava muito bem com raparigas, esta semana tem-se mostrado diferente, no meu trabalho, a maioria são raparigas... É so galinhajem, como devem calcular... Mas apesar de tudo, raparigas normais, com problemas normais e vidas agitadas!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Decidi aproveitar este fim-de-semana... Se pensei, mais depressa agi, e decidi que ia ter duas noites só de gajas... Agarrei nas mais galinhas (ahah) e lá fomos nós... Foi cantar no carro, foi passar vergonhas, foi falar mal, foi rir, foi até chorar... Estava-me a fazer falta e ainda não me tinha apercebido... Sexta e Sábado, lá fomos nós, naquele sitio bem cansado, que dá pelo nome de Deck... Houve, como é óbvio, presenças masculinas, mas isso faz parte, nem que seja para nos rirmos mais um bocado...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aproxima-se mais uma semana de trabalho (que não é sacrificio nenhum) e a tão desejada chegada do André Gonçalves (Melhor Amigo), que é Sexta Feira...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com a chegada dele, tenho a certeza que vou ficar ainda mais completa e feliz...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-8431985434008780876?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8431985434008780876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/coisas-de-gajas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8431985434008780876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8431985434008780876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/12/coisas-de-gajas.html' title='Coisas de Gajas!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT-JtX4WXI/AAAAAAAAADA/Y07GlqbIrjs/s72-c/DSC01419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-2687773800395657437</id><published>2009-11-29T18:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:55:01.664Z</updated><title type='text'>Tanta Coisa Errada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Há tanta coisa errada... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não estou onde queria, não estou com quem queria, não estou, principalmente, bem comigo própria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Há sempre fantasmas na cabeça, há sempre decisões que preferíamos ter tido antes de nos arrependermos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curto e grosso, estou farta da merda de vida que tenho, ou que deixo que tenha... Acho que é mais isso, se estamos insatisfeitos, o mínimo que podemos fazer, é tentar mudar... Como alguém diz: 'desistir é bem mais difícil que continuar a tentar'... E é verdade, o que mete medo é a mudança e não o presente... E então este presente, a mim, além de não me meter medo, não me trás nada de novo, nada de fresco, nada de bom, até...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mudar, Desistir, o que lhe quiserem chamar, trás sempre algo de novo, de fresco e de bom, acredito nisso, até agora todas as minhas mudanças me fizeram bem... Mesmo depois, nunca me arrependi de nenhuma... Se não fossem as mudanças, as decisões (algumas não pensadas, outras pensadas demais), eu não estaria onde estou, com quem estou e a fazer o que faço... Se calhar esta mudança vai-me levar a mais algum lado, a um patamar diferente, ou se calhar, até pode não levar... Não saberei se não experimentar... Se não arriscar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A partir de amanha, vida nova, uma lufada de ar fresco, emprego novo, independência, nem que seja por uns momentos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O que fizer, a partir de hoje, só me dirá respeito a mim, e aos que me rodeiam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Um dia tudo mudará, HOJE É O DIA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4677417393849188614-2687773800395657437?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2687773800395657437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/11/tanta-coisa-errada.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2687773800395657437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2687773800395657437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/11/tanta-coisa-errada.html' title='Tanta Coisa Errada!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-2030308053880256888</id><published>2009-11-26T21:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:54:44.706Z</updated><title type='text'>Um Novo Começo, Novamente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Por onde começar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arranjei emprego, por enquanto temporário... É verdade, mas melhor que nada, vai-me ajudar a ser um pouco mais independente... Depois de ter tirado a carta á primeira, e de ter 'resolvido' a minha vida minimamente (mal e porcamente), acho que me sinto com forças para lutar por algo melhor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que não 'acaba' aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começa algo novo&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-2030308053880256888?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2030308053880256888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-novo-comeco-novamente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2030308053880256888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2030308053880256888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-novo-comeco-novamente.html' title='Um Novo Começo, Novamente!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-1644433899641366197</id><published>2009-11-22T14:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:54:31.478Z</updated><title type='text'>É assim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A vida nem sempre corre como nós queremos... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-1644433899641366197?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1644433899641366197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-assim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1644433899641366197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1644433899641366197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-assim.html' title='É assim!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-2228984259930655578</id><published>2009-11-01T11:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:54:15.756Z</updated><title type='text'>Um novo começo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Porque não tentar outra vez? Se calhar não é assim tão mau e se calhar até vale a pena! Acho que já ultrapassei um dos grandes problemas... Viver só em função dele não... Ter amigos, para alem dele, ter com quem desabafar (graças a Deus, é coisa que não me falta), ter com quem rir até chorar, ir tomar café... Já não me sentia assim há muito! Talvez, agora, a minha vida, ganhe um rumo... Se calhar o espaço e o tempo que eu precisava não era precisamente, estar longe dele... Mas sim, estar com outras pessoas! Espero continuar assim... Volto a agradecer a quem me apoia, longe ou perto... Estão no meu coração&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4677417393849188614-2228984259930655578?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2228984259930655578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-novo-comeco.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2228984259930655578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2228984259930655578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-novo-comeco.html' title='Um novo começo...'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-8859306921509905089</id><published>2009-10-30T12:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:46:16.585Z</updated><title type='text'>Perdida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Continuo Perdida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tanto ou mais, que o filho de uma puta no dia do Pai -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;FODASSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4677417393849188614-8859306921509905089?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8859306921509905089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/perdida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8859306921509905089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8859306921509905089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/perdida.html' title='Perdida!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-6593365518980150403</id><published>2009-10-27T11:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:45:58.596Z</updated><title type='text'>Momentos Dificeis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não digo que é fácil, não quero ser a má da fita, mas sei que tenho uma força que muita gente não tem, a merda é que doí, doí cá dentro, ser assim forte, ter a capacidade de não voltar atrás nas minhas decisões... Claro que me custa, que me ligues, a chorar, a pedir para voltar, a dizer que me amas. Porque no fim de tudo, eu sei, e não preciso de perder para dar valor, que és o único que me vai amar, como tu amas, e dar valor como dás, apesar de todos os teus erros e faltas de respeito... Não tem sido fácil, nem vai começar a ser! Espero continuar a ter a mesma força, que tive até aqui, porque sei que lá no fundo, tomei esta decisão por algum motivo! Sem mais desenvolvimentos... E espero que da próxima vez que escrever, não seja sobre este assunto, isso significa que não me tem atormentado tanto...! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-6593365518980150403?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6593365518980150403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/momentos-dificeis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6593365518980150403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6593365518980150403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/momentos-dificeis.html' title='Momentos Dificeis...'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-1728178936022562345</id><published>2009-10-26T11:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:45:49.787Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma noite longa e um inicio de dia complicado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dormir estava nos meus planos, apesar de já saber que iria ser complicado, dadas as circunstâncias... Deitei-me, pus o despertador para as 8h, com o desejo de que de manhã tudo seria diferente... Acordei com pouca vontade, dirigi-me à cozinha onde estavam os meus pais, tomei o pequeno almoço com eles (coisa que não fazia há meses), tomei um banho rápido e fui ter as minhas aulas de condução... Três horas de tormenta, parecia que tudo me corria mal, aquele assunto não me saia da cabeça, apesar de eu já não querer pensar mais nele... Prevê-se tempos complicados! Vou tentar ocupar os meus dias, estar com os que me são mais próximos e avançar com a Minha Vida, coisa que tem ficado para trás ultimamente :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4677417393849188614-1728178936022562345?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/1728178936022562345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/uma-noite-longa-e-um-inicio-de-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1728178936022562345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/1728178936022562345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/uma-noite-longa-e-um-inicio-de-dia.html' title='Uma noite longa e um inicio de dia complicado!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-2586760819865558148</id><published>2009-10-25T22:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:45:40.592Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma nova fase... Uma nova etapa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não é fácil, nem vou dizer que foi... É complicado por um ponto final a tudo, a um ano da nossa vida... Foi o abanão que eu estava a precisar, preciso de tempo, espaço, ar, liberdade, preciso de voltar a viver para mim, e não em função dos outros, nem dele, nem de ninguém...!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não sei o que vai ser de mim, espero que as tais saudades de que se fala, não tomem conta de mim... Espero que o arrependimento não me atormente, e espero mesmo de verdade, que a decisão que tomei tenha sido a melhor para mim... Sinto-me um pouco 'abanada' demais, mas acho que como a Susana diz, depois de uma noite de sono, ficamos a ver as coisas com mais clareza do que no dia anterior... E espero que ela tenha toda a razão!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Só posso agradecer aos que me apoiam, que não são muitos, mas sabem quem são...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por aqui, sobrevive-se da melhor maneira :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E não é para me armar em Nigga G, mas esta música diz tudo, 'Life Goes On'...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W69SSLfRJho&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W69SSLfRJho&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-2586760819865558148?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2586760819865558148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/uma-nova-fase-uma-nova-etapa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2586760819865558148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2586760819865558148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/uma-nova-fase-uma-nova-etapa.html' title='Uma nova fase... Uma nova etapa!'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-8586762860590321201</id><published>2009-10-16T13:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:45:12.499Z</updated><title type='text'>A Vida é Injusta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;R.I.P. TIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sempre contigo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sei que estás a olhar por nós...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minha Estrela... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-8586762860590321201?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/8586762860590321201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/vida-e-injusta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8586762860590321201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/8586762860590321201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/vida-e-injusta.html' title='A Vida é Injusta'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-6019168876623704012</id><published>2009-10-10T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:44:54.155Z</updated><title type='text'>Foste... Será que voltas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ninguem disse que era fácil, mas também não precisava ser assim difícil"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Concordo tanto com esta frase, nunca pensei que fosse tão difícil a tua ausência, porque longe um do outro, já nós estávamos... Mas agora, agora doí e não é pouco... Não tenho medo nem vergonha de escrever isto, que fiquei bem assente... A nossa história não foi daquelas que acabou com um "e viveram felizes pra sempre", e creio que nem houve um "Era uma vez..."; eu tinha um vazio, tu tinhas um grande coração, eu precisava de abraços e tu tinhas muitos para dar, precisei de sorrisos, e tu deste-me... Nunca fingi nada, nunca forcei nada, nunca me pediste nada; nunca te dei mais do que tinha; fomos felizes, á nossa maneira... Nunca se passou nada, e passou-se tudo, conhecia-te tão bem... Eramos como crianças, tudo tão inocente... Lembro.me das horas de silêncio, em que nada foi dito, mas tudo foi entendido... Lembro-me da chuva, principalmente da chuva, eu que nem gosto de chuva, anseio por um final de tarde igual aquele... Pode até não ser no mesmo sitio, nem nas mesmas circunstancias, mas só queria um abraço e um pouco de chuva... Sempre usamos a palavra 'perigoso', porque é mesmo isso que o que nós sentíamos um pelo outro, foi e era e continuará a ser... Dantes havia certos impeditivos, agora é a distancia. Apesar de eu achar que a distancia é bem mais fácil de ultrapassar! Tens contigo, uma boa parte do meu coraçao; estás longe, mas não te esqueço, não esqueço nada, mas mesmo NADA, do que passei contigo, e só me arrependo de não ter tido capacidade de te fazer mudar de ideias em relação a certos assuntos...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Um dia vou atrás de ti"...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com todo o meu coração, me despeço... Um até já... *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-6019168876623704012?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/6019168876623704012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/foste-sera-que-voltas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6019168876623704012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/6019168876623704012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/foste-sera-que-voltas.html' title='Foste... Será que voltas?'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-7972358903188661388</id><published>2009-10-09T11:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:44:17.557Z</updated><title type='text'>Um ir, e não voltar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como é possivel? Algo ir e voltar quando menos esperamos? Quando tudo ja está morto e enterrado, quando pensamos que já nenhum dos dois se relembra do passado... Mas bolas, o passado não se esquece, serve para tanto, para nao voltarmos a errar, serve para sorrir, para chorar, para sentir apertos no coração, serve até de inspiração... E serve até para sofrermos outra vez, quanto mais se pensa, quanto mais se tenta viver o que já morreu... Quando se reencontra o passado a única coisa que pode haver, é aquela pequena chama, aquela sensação de que muito ficou por fazer, que ficou muito para dizer, que ficou ainda mais por viver, e principalmente, que houve muito que se podia não ter dito... Se isso tivesse acontecido, agora, quando nos lembrássemos do passado, só haveria, sorrisos, boas lembranças e não uma dor no peito... Uma coisa que não tem explicação, e nunca terá... Porque nem ela nem ele mudaram... Porque, o que tinham, ficou como um relógio parado... Não será a altura certa para reparar o relógio, apesar de termos ouvido um Tic Tac qualquer, mas se calhar foi só impressão, foi sonho, foi um arrepio, foi um aperto no peito, e foi uma saudade enorme que bateu mais forte... Quando se deixa, pensasse que é de vez, teremos sempre a certeza de que foi o melhor para um e para o outro, então porquê que há duvidas? Porquê que tanta coisa mudou de um dia para o outro? Ela errou, mentiu... Ele traiu e feriu... Mas não deixam de ser iguais, de ter algo que os liga...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TDRT-bYRvMI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TDRT-bYRvMI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-7972358903188661388?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/7972358903188661388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-ir-e-nao-voltar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/7972358903188661388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/7972358903188661388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-ir-e-nao-voltar.html' title='Um ir, e não voltar...'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-2636462704148846694</id><published>2009-09-26T18:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:52:05.187Z</updated><title type='text'>Um Amor Sem Fim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT992-KGSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hXmHU5iuKSI/s1600-h/DSC01403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT992-KGSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hXmHU5iuKSI/s200/DSC01403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se soubesses, a falta que me vais fazer, o quanto eu me contenho para não chorar, mas a cada dia que passa, quanto mais se aproxima a hora de ires embora, fico sem forças, e sei que o meu equilíbrio vai contigo... Aquele que durante 6 anos, nunca (ou quase nunca), me falhou, que sempre teve lá, que sabe tudo de mim! Hoje aproxima-se mais um jantar de despedida, e amanhã será o ultimo dia em que poderei sorrir contigo, desabafar contigo, gozar com mais alguém, cuscar sobre tudo e todos... Só contigo isso será possível... Sei que estás farto disto, tal e qual como eu, ao menos tu, tens como te safar... Eu fico por cá, aguentar o que muitos já não aguentam... Quero saber quem vai estar lá quando eu quiser chorar que nem uma criança, amuar que nem um bebe, gritar que nem uma louca... Não vai estar ninguém, porque tu és o único que atura isso...&amp;nbsp; Tens um feitio de merda (e tu sabes), tolero até cenas que ninguém tolera, mas é tudo porque sei que mereces... És o meu Melhor Amigo há 6 anos e isso ninguém muda... 6 anos de muitas aventuras, de muitos sorrisos, de muitas alegrias, de algumas tristezas, mas tudo foi ultrapassado, e isto será só mais uma fase, em que desta vez, sou eu que me vou aguentar firme por aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem muito mais a dizer, porque tu sabes o que significas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre, por ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te @ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-2636462704148846694?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/2636462704148846694/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/um-amor-sem-fim.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2636462704148846694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/2636462704148846694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/um-amor-sem-fim.html' title='Um Amor Sem Fim'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT992-KGSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hXmHU5iuKSI/s72-c/DSC01403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-4164835526507222289</id><published>2009-09-22T19:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T17:55:21.982Z</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque hoje gostamos e amanha deixamos de gostar, porque vivemos uma vida a amar algo que não temos e quando a temos simplesmente não a queremos... Porque quando temos uma coisa, só damos valor quando a perdemos! A vida é feita destes pequenos grandes acontecimentos... Podia tudo ser mais simples, podia ter o que quero quando quero, sem perder o que já tinha, podia gostar de algo a vida inteira e quando a tivesse ainda a quisesse, podia até ser feliz com o que tenho... Mas hoje, não sei porque razão estou insatisfeita com a vida que levo, com o que tenho e com o que não tenho...Sinto-me sozinha e se calhar é assim mesmo que me encontro... Sinto-me perdida e se calhar nem um mapa me poderia ajudar... Quero coisas que provavelmente nunca terei, quero coisas que se calhar nem são as mais correctas, mas quero-as à mesma... Nem sei bem sobre o que estou a escrever, tal é o turbilhão de sentimentos que vai para aqui, mas sinto uma necessidade enorme de escrever mesmo que seja sobre nada, um nada que me representa, agora, neste momento...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Queria ir dormir, acordar quando tudo tivesse diferente, mudado, e melhor... Mas se for como a noite passada, a noite vai ser passada em branco, tal não são os fantasmas na minha cabeça... Só queria perceber o que é isto, no que vai dar, e...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E agora?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora nada, são horas de mudanças... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-4164835526507222289?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/4164835526507222289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/mudancas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/4164835526507222289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/4164835526507222289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/09/mudancas.html' title='Mudanças'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-3943409404641320842</id><published>2009-08-16T11:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:42:25.544Z</updated><title type='text'>Desilusão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Tenho saudades...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Saudades de pessoas com quem nunca mais voltarei a falar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;saudades de pessoas que noutros tempos eram os mais importantes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;os únicos, os que eu amava incondicionalmente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Destino ou não, não voltarei a estar com elas, não voltarei a contar tudo de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;não voltarei a ser a vida delas, nem elas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;a minha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;É triste, como 'grandes amigos' se tornam em grandes desconhecidos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Como 'grandes amores', se tornam em grandes desilusões!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Como anos da nossa vida se tornam numa ilusão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Palavras ditas, ao acaso ou não, eram sentidas, verdadeiras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Em meses, dias até, tudo foi desmentido, nada foi sentido, e tudo deixou de ser permitido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Triste é, as pessoas dizerem coisas que não sentem, só para agradar, para fingir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Com o passar do tempo, sabemos a diferença, dos que são de sempre/para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;e dos que são de agora/para em pouco tempo o deixarem de ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Sem nunca esquecer que as pessoas que mais amamos são sempre as que nos desiludem e magoam mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Ninguém deixa de amar, ninguém deixa de viver, ao saber isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Porque cada fase, é uma fase, porque cada pessoa, é uma pessoa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Porque cada sentimento, é um sentimento, e cada desilusão, faz parte dum progressivo crescimento interior...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-3943409404641320842?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/3943409404641320842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/tenho-saudades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/3943409404641320842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/3943409404641320842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/tenho-saudades.html' title='Desilusão'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677417393849188614.post-3214969818208464959</id><published>2009-08-15T20:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T17:59:25.857Z</updated><title type='text'>Algo importante</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Foi estúpido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estúpida a forma como te perdi, a forma como de um dia para&lt;br /&gt;o outro tudo o que construímos, se perdeu e se transformou&lt;br /&gt;num nada, num vazio, numa dor, numa angustia, num aperto no&lt;br /&gt;coração, numa coisa sem igual, nunca antes sentida, quase de&lt;br /&gt;certeza, nem por ti, nem por mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda hoje, passado tanto tempo, me faz confusão a maneira como&lt;br /&gt;me trataste sem que eu o merecesse, ainda hoje me faz confusão&lt;br /&gt;as coisas que eu fazia por ti... Chamavam-me de tola, pois se&lt;br /&gt;ser tola era amar-te daquela maneira tão única... Então eu gostava&lt;br /&gt;de ser tola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostava mas arrependi-me... Avisaram-me, aconselharam-me, mas o pior&lt;br /&gt;cego, é aquele que não quer ver... Eu não via, não tomava atenção, não&lt;br /&gt;ouvia nada nem ninguem... Eras a minha prioridade, eras o primeiro e o&lt;br /&gt;ultimo, eras único, enquanto que eu fui só mais uma... Por uns momentos&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;dias e meses deste-me tudo, tudo o que é bom de se dar e receber, amor,&lt;br /&gt;carinho, conforto, amizade... Pior foi quando me tiraste-me a liberdade,&lt;br /&gt;quando me tiraste a vontade, e quando me roubaste o que havia de mais bonito&lt;br /&gt;em mim, o meu sorriso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foste, para nunca mais voltar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT9acVJZ7I/AAAAAAAAACw/bvimKQQgeLQ/s1600-h/Ctg,+sempre+%40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT9acVJZ7I/AAAAAAAAACw/bvimKQQgeLQ/s200/Ctg,+sempre+%40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4677417393849188614-3214969818208464959?l=myworldbuu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/feeds/3214969818208464959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/algo-importante.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/3214969818208464959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4677417393849188614/posts/default/3214969818208464959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myworldbuu.blogspot.com/2009/08/algo-importante.html' title='Algo importante'/><author><name>Buu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530841144382988118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/THlpxFQ75PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jef--V1YjAk/S220/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76230sJkza8/SzT9acVJZ7I/AAAAAAAAACw/bvimKQQgeLQ/s72-c/Ctg,+sempre+%40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
