<?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-1329964205123979557</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:29:54.845-08:00</updated><category term='Sonho'/><category term='pequenas coisas'/><category term='Apaixona-te'/><category term='Realidade'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='freeze'/><title type='text'>Little things*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-8971636622095247851</id><published>2011-09-23T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T18:06:21.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hc-kQ_dLH8/Tn0qqAHmNiI/AAAAAAAAADU/Uhwto1lTvz0/s1600/DSCI1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hc-kQ_dLH8/Tn0qqAHmNiI/AAAAAAAAADU/Uhwto1lTvz0/s320/DSCI1350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655723608121947682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;É esta maravilha que me faz levantar todos os dias. Esta cumplicidade que torna os meus dias mais doces. Uma verdadeira Mulher, uma verdadeira Mãe. Tão simples quanto isto. Quero ser como tu, Mãe. Nem de mais, nem  de menos, "calmamente ser-te paz". Continuar a ser o teu orgulho, uma luz na tua vida. Queria tanto conseguir passar para palavras aquilo que sinto por ti. Mas acho que o Amor é isto mesmo. Deixa-nos sem palavras. Tal como esta imagem vale por mil palavras. Um simples obrigada, é pouco. Tudo o que eu possa dizer, é pouco comparando com tudo o que fazes por mim. Apenas para dizer que te Amo, que te Venero. &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/1329964205123979557-8971636622095247851?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/8971636622095247851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=8971636622095247851' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/8971636622095247851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/8971636622095247851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2011/09/e-esta-maravilha-que-me-faz-levantar.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hc-kQ_dLH8/Tn0qqAHmNiI/AAAAAAAAADU/Uhwto1lTvz0/s72-c/DSCI1350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-6639559338977533923</id><published>2011-07-08T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T10:54:35.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"E perceberes que realmente podes suportar... Que realmente és forte, e que podes ir muito mais longe depois de pensar que não se pode mais. E que realmente a vida tem valor e tu tens valor diante a vida. E só nos faz perder o bem que poderíamos conquistar, o medo de tentar."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;William Shakespeare&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/1329964205123979557-6639559338977533923?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/6639559338977533923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=6639559338977533923' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6639559338977533923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6639559338977533923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-perceberes-que-realmente-podes.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-8809485920757452406</id><published>2010-08-21T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T16:10:25.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recordações</title><content type='html'>Hoje pus-me a vasculhar recordações...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante as - aparentemente - enfadonhas limpezas ao meu quarto, dei por mim a remexer em inúmeros papéis, livros, dossiers, tudo o que possam imaginar... "Isto nem parece um quarto de uma menina de quase 20 anos" - dizia a minha Mãe, que tem a mania das limpezas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no meio de tanta confusão estava a mais bela riqueza: a recordação. Eram pequenas dedicatórias, pequenos "beijos e abraços", pequenas ofertas. Ofertas daqueles que, sem dúvida, me enchem o coração e fazem parte de mim. Isto fez-me parar e recuar no tempo. Reviver toda a minha infância e adolescência. De repende sentia todos os cheiros e todos os sabores daqueles tempos. Mas que saudade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto para dizer que, o que muitas vezes nos parece chato e sem interesse algum - como as arrumações - nos pode trazer um brilhozinho nos olhos. E acreditem que escrevo isto com um verdadeiro e doce sorriso... Foi uma tarde agradável! Porque Recordar é Viver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...aqui está mais um pedacinho de mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-8809485920757452406?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/8809485920757452406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=8809485920757452406' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/8809485920757452406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/8809485920757452406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2010/08/recordacoes.html' title='Recordações'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-2660655815999199911</id><published>2010-08-19T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T09:39:28.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pequenas coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonho'/><title type='text'>Estranha realidade</title><content type='html'>E com tudo isto, passou mais de um ano sem escrever aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto que aconteceu, tanto que mudou, o bom e menos bom. Pessoas que entraram e sairam da minha vida sem pedir permissão, pessoas que sem querer (re)modelaram a minha pequena e humilde casa.&lt;br /&gt;É impressionante a velocidade a que as coisas acontecem. Este mundo a que chamamos de realidade, por vezes não passa de um sonho, de mera (des)ilusão. Parece estar tudo virado do avesso...&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, para mim, é da imprevisibilidade que - por vezes - surgem as coisas mais belas. O que sem estar à espera, nos aquece o coração. E é disto que tenho vivido: das pequenas coisas, pequenas dádivas de Deus, pequenas memórias que fazem desta estranha realidade um sonho bom, um sonho agri-doce. Nem tudo corre bem obviamente, a vida não tem que ser tal como a desenhamos na nossa cabeça... se assim fosse, perderia toda a piada.&lt;br /&gt;Adoro a vida que levo, e o futuro... a Deus pertence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas uma certeza eu tenho: tudo o que me pertence, a mim voltará! Tenho dito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-2660655815999199911?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/2660655815999199911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=2660655815999199911' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/2660655815999199911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/2660655815999199911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2010/08/estranha-realidade.html' title='Estranha realidade'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-6192765247328215987</id><published>2009-07-03T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T15:43:47.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Até à exaustão</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vida Efémera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tu &lt;/span&gt;que me provocas&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;arrepios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tu&lt;/span&gt; que me deixas neste &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;labirinto&lt;/span&gt; sem fim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Permites que queime estes &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;laços&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soltos&lt;/em&gt; em abraços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mil portas se fecham&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mil janelas&lt;/span&gt; se entre-abrem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E porque o cansaço me&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;grita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ao coração &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;até à exaustão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ficamos por aqui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;dúvidas&lt;/span&gt; permancem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;esperança&lt;/span&gt; também&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo para &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Te&lt;/span&gt; voltar a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo para &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;quebrar a corrente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; da &lt;strong&gt;melancolia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sandra 3.07.2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-6192765247328215987?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/6192765247328215987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=6192765247328215987' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6192765247328215987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6192765247328215987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2009/07/ate-exaustao.html' title='Até à exaustão'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-6582351961320590854</id><published>2009-05-16T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:55:42.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D'Ele</title><content type='html'>Os meus pés,&lt;br /&gt;Os teus pés,&lt;br /&gt;Os Nossos pés.&lt;br /&gt;Pés que caminham lado a lado&lt;br /&gt;Cansados e sujos&lt;br /&gt;Levar-te-ão a céu.&lt;br /&gt;Pés que pisam este mundo e o outro&lt;br /&gt;Que tanto têm para contar&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais que sensações&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais que suportes, muito mais&lt;br /&gt;Os pés D'Ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sandra [14.02.2009]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-6582351961320590854?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/6582351961320590854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=6582351961320590854' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6582351961320590854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6582351961320590854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2009/05/os-meus-pes-os-teus-pes-os-nossos-pes.html' title='D&apos;Ele'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-922964160215757102</id><published>2009-05-16T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T11:28:43.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensas?</title><content type='html'>Fazes tudo sem pensar! Ages e sofres. Enfim, sofremos...&lt;br /&gt;De facto, esqueces sempe o que realmente é importante e Essencial. E mais uma vez sofres e fazes sofrer.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim, insistes, iludes, cansas, rasgas sentimentos. Deixas que pintem o Mundo de outra Cor. Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Nem tu sabes.&lt;br /&gt;Pedes Perdão, pedes Auxílio, pedes Amor. Pedes e perdes.&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, deixaste domir... Cansado(a) de tudo... Lágrimas caiem. Acordas?&lt;br /&gt;Estás perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, &lt;strong&gt;PENSA&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;strong&gt;SENTE&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;strong&gt;RESISTE&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;                                                  &lt;strong&gt;LUTA&lt;/strong&gt; e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VENCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Nunca é tarde para tentar!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sandra [16.05.2009]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-922964160215757102?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/922964160215757102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=922964160215757102' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/922964160215757102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/922964160215757102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2009/05/pensas.html' title='Pensas?'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-4632358665835827816</id><published>2009-01-15T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:11:50.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Difícil seria não haver caminho para percorrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Difícil seria ninguém ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas sim, é difícil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ir além dos medos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pôr os Talentos a render&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar-me tal como és.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um aperto no peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma lágrima cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O sorriso desvanece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;saudade&lt;/strong&gt; que não se esquece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sentir aquela ausência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aquele esquecimento, aquela perda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pensando bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada perdi, na esqueci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O sentimento, a amizade continua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se o coração aquece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Então, &lt;strong&gt;o momento permanece!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                           Sandra [15.01.09]&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/1329964205123979557-4632358665835827816?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/4632358665835827816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=4632358665835827816' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/4632358665835827816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/4632358665835827816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2009/01/saudade.html' title='Saudade.'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-2712733402119993120</id><published>2008-11-08T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T10:47:28.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Há palavras que nos beijam *</title><content type='html'>"Há palavras que nos beijam&lt;br /&gt;Palavras de Amor, de Esperança&lt;br /&gt;De imenso amor, de esperança louca&lt;br /&gt;Palavras nuas que beijas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que beijam quando a noite perde o rosto&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que nos transportam&lt;br /&gt;Aonde a noite é mais forte,&lt;br /&gt;É o silêncio dos Amantes&lt;br /&gt;Abraçados contra a morte" :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que nos aquecem o Coração&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que nos fazem Amar, Sorrir e Cantar&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que dão brilho aos olhares sós&lt;br /&gt;Palavras nunca esquecidas no deserto&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente, Palavras..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                  Sandra [8.11.2008]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-2712733402119993120?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/2712733402119993120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=2712733402119993120' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/2712733402119993120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/2712733402119993120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2008/11/h-palavras-que-nos-beijam.html' title='Há palavras que nos beijam *'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-9035652059962490378</id><published>2008-06-28T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:07:33.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje sou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SGYyl6rFnUI/AAAAAAAAABA/evpWizsbSYA/s1600-h/DSC02647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216912845341826370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SGYyl6rFnUI/AAAAAAAAABA/evpWizsbSYA/s320/DSC02647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Já &lt;strong&gt;menti&lt;/strong&gt; querendo dizer a &lt;strong&gt;verdade&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já &lt;strong&gt;sorri&lt;/strong&gt; quando na verdade só queria &lt;strong&gt;chorar&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já &lt;strong&gt;ignorei&lt;/strong&gt; o passado;&lt;br /&gt;Já tive &lt;strong&gt;medo&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já escalei montes e vales;&lt;br /&gt;Já atravessei&lt;strong&gt; tempestades&lt;/strong&gt; por idiotas;&lt;br /&gt;Já tentei &lt;strong&gt;esquecer&lt;/strong&gt; pessoas inesquecíveis;&lt;br /&gt;Já me &lt;strong&gt;arrependi&lt;/strong&gt; por palavras mortas;&lt;br /&gt;Já &lt;strong&gt;tropecei&lt;/strong&gt; inúmeras vezes; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Já achei que era &lt;strong&gt;capaz&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;tudo&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já fui &lt;strong&gt;‘cega’&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já senti o leve perfume do &lt;strong&gt;Amor&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já tratei mal o &lt;strong&gt;coração&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já vivi &lt;strong&gt;momentos perfeitos&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já troquei &lt;strong&gt;olhares cúmplices&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já ouvi o &lt;strong&gt;silêncio&lt;/strong&gt; da &lt;strong&gt;noite&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já sonhei com o &lt;strong&gt;impossível&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já &lt;strong&gt;Amei&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já &lt;strong&gt;odiei&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já &lt;strong&gt;abracei&lt;/strong&gt; o &lt;strong&gt;ciúme&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já pedi &lt;strong&gt;perdão&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Já tive &lt;strong&gt;saudades&lt;/strong&gt; do imaginário;&lt;br /&gt;Já &lt;strong&gt;Acreditei&lt;/strong&gt; em pessoas &lt;strong&gt;únicas&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Já quis &lt;strong&gt;proteger&lt;/strong&gt; quem não merecia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Já quis &lt;strong&gt;voar&lt;/strong&gt; e ir mais além;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;já &lt;strong&gt;desejei&lt;/strong&gt; tocar-lhe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje sou passado, presente e futuro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-9035652059962490378?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/9035652059962490378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=9035652059962490378' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/9035652059962490378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/9035652059962490378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2008/06/hoje-sou.html' title='Hoje sou'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SGYyl6rFnUI/AAAAAAAAABA/evpWizsbSYA/s72-c/DSC02647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-8887119841068229891</id><published>2008-05-13T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T14:29:56.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrega-te e Confia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aquilo qe ouves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;reflecte a mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;deixa-te voar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sente o silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Descobre o puro sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;o verdadeiro olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;carregado de emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;do livre momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Deixa cair a lágrima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;não sabes bem que és&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nem o que fazes aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;solta-te com o vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os teus olhos dizem tudo&lt;br /&gt;Como se houvesse um vazio&lt;br /&gt;O sopro do coraçao&lt;br /&gt;Vai, começa de novo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A vida não pára no simples amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;perdoa aquele coração que te magoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dificil viver com a dor sem perdão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Entrega-te e Confia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sandra [13.05.08]&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/1329964205123979557-8887119841068229891?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/8887119841068229891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=8887119841068229891' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/8887119841068229891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/8887119841068229891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2008/05/entrega-te-e-confia.html' title='Entrega-te e Confia!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-6226967292656699617</id><published>2008-05-05T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:07:33.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SB96zjeWJTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QLzTrx5NYEc/s1600-h/PIC_00322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197007521123280178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SB96zjeWJTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QLzTrx5NYEc/s320/PIC_00322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Há pessoas qe valem mesmo a pena! :')&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naqueles dias em que só me apetece ir para casa e estar sozinha essas pessoas estao lá para me fazer sorrir! :D Estao lá sempree! Não podia ter amigos melhores :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Obrigada melhores amigos do mundo! :'D &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[vocês sabem qem são ;)]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-6226967292656699617?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/6226967292656699617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=6226967292656699617' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6226967292656699617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6226967292656699617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2008/05/amigos-3.html' title='Amigos &lt;3'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SB96zjeWJTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QLzTrx5NYEc/s72-c/PIC_00322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-961652728278242253</id><published>2008-05-03T16:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T16:20:51.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="150" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zpBs5pEYJzM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zpBs5pEYJzM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="250" height="150"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Crush&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crush&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crush &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;.Just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;, babe! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-961652728278242253?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/961652728278242253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=961652728278242253' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/961652728278242253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/961652728278242253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2008/05/crush-3.html' title='Crush &lt;3'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-1225426111013968572</id><published>2008-05-03T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T15:30:20.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freeze'/><title type='text'>Freeze :'D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREEEEEEEEZE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dcc58f7311b8fbb2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcc58f7311b8fbb2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594479%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3FA1243D1E6C6463D9DDBFEFE119C81889DD3B4B.2AE6F7D3C44695B535B2295DDC185C4A732DE0F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcc58f7311b8fbb2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyS2msiH8GIvBKCMGbOKoY42WwPc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcc58f7311b8fbb2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594479%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3FA1243D1E6C6463D9DDBFEFE119C81889DD3B4B.2AE6F7D3C44695B535B2295DDC185C4A732DE0F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcc58f7311b8fbb2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyS2msiH8GIvBKCMGbOKoY42WwPc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Grandes dias, grandes momentos! :'D Obrigada! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CORUNHA'08 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-1225426111013968572?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dcc58f7311b8fbb2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/1225426111013968572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=1225426111013968572' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/1225426111013968572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/1225426111013968572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2008/05/freeze-d.html' title='Freeze :&apos;D'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329964205123979557.post-6427573773901321872</id><published>2008-05-02T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:07:33.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apaixona-te'/><title type='text'>Apaixona-te ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SBuOFTeWJPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OvMxVcH5BuA/s1600-h/PIC_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195902816880043250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SBuOFTeWJPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OvMxVcH5BuA/s320/PIC_0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SBuNfjeWJOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUmOyz4Ma8/s1600-h/PIC_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'Não há nada mais prático&lt;br /&gt;do que encontrar Deus;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ou seja, apaixonar-se por Ele de um modo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;absoluto, até ao fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aquilo pelo qual estás apaixonado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;agarra a tua imaginação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a acaba po ir deixando a sua marca em tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Determinará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;o que te faz sair da cama cada manhã,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;o que fazes com as tuas tardes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;como passas os teus fins-de-semana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;o que lês,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;o que conheces,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;o que te faz sentir o coração desfeito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e o que te faz tranbordar de alegria e gratidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apaixona-te! Permanece no amor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tudo passará a ser diferente.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1329964205123979557-6427573773901321872?l=littlethings-remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/feeds/6427573773901321872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1329964205123979557&amp;postID=6427573773901321872' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6427573773901321872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1329964205123979557/posts/default/6427573773901321872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlethings-remember.blogspot.com/2008/05/apaixona-te.html' title='Apaixona-te ;)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04023740266090481091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EowFJkPPwgY/ThdDPI78iJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9ThsYkjjj6g/s220/DSC01291l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wQ5Fhz3O1Dw/SBuOFTeWJPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OvMxVcH5BuA/s72-c/PIC_0324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
