<?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-646464440127173567</id><updated>2012-01-23T22:34:37.920Z</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='Culinária'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Guerra dos sexos'/><category term='O meu passado e eu'/><category term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><category term='Momentos de cinema'/><category term='O meu estado'/><category term='Síndrome materno'/><title type='text'>Coisas da Francesa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>308</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-1286735898616065090</id><published>2011-10-13T22:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T22:32:29.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Amy Amy</title><content type='html'>Fiquei triste com o falecimento da Amy Winehouse. Adoro ouvir os albuns dela e ponho muitas vezes em casa. Deve ser a melhor homenagem que lhe posso fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Na comunicação social mostraram mais vezes ela a cair no palco que outro tipo de imagem. Mesmo nestes casos o sensacionalismo permanece. Fiquei muito emocionada de ver o pai dizer que tudo nela era amor. Foi do mais bonito que ouvi, deveriam ter passado mais vezes essas imagens.&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma grande perda, era uma artista completa e única.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vai o tributo de Dionne Bromfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BF_XvOMsHQs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-1286735898616065090?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/1286735898616065090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=1286735898616065090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1286735898616065090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1286735898616065090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2011/10/amy-amy-amy.html' title='Amy Amy Amy'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BF_XvOMsHQs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4033135347909722402</id><published>2011-09-07T11:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T11:50:27.315+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desaparecimento</title><content type='html'>Desapareci durante uns meses. Fui mãe em Maio e durante a gravidez e primeiros meses da minha filha, pouco tempo tive para mim. Esta experiência é nova (acho que mesmo com um segundo filho, tudo será novo), tenho muito que aprender e tempo a dedicar a este pequeno ser. Quando lidamos com pessoas que não querem ter filhos, temos dificuldade em descrever o quanto bom é, porque só vivendo podemos perceber o amor que sentimos por um filho. É qualquer coisa de poderoso que nos ultrapassa, não se pode comparar ao amor que sentimos por um parceiro, pai ou irmão. Na maternidade ficavamos horas a olhar para ela, estavamos maravilhados. Hoje estamos apaixonados por ela. Percebo porque o jovens pais são uns chatos e só falam do rebento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4033135347909722402?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4033135347909722402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4033135347909722402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4033135347909722402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4033135347909722402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2011/09/desaparecimento.html' title='Desaparecimento'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-3332149959955493330</id><published>2011-01-24T21:30:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-24T21:38:08.602Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Síndrome materno'/><title type='text'>A cor do sexo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TT3ww07eZYI/AAAAAAAAAlA/HMCwPrbD3i0/s1600/bebe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TT3ww07eZYI/AAAAAAAAAlA/HMCwPrbD3i0/s400/bebe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565869436132287874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque raio condenam as crianças (bébés neste caso) a uma cor por causa do sexo?? É de uma monotonia... Azul Rosa Azul Rosa... Estou a ser rebelde e a comprar as coisas mais coloridas que encontro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-3332149959955493330?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/3332149959955493330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=3332149959955493330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3332149959955493330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3332149959955493330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2011/01/cor-do-sexo.html' title='A cor do sexo'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TT3ww07eZYI/AAAAAAAAAlA/HMCwPrbD3i0/s72-c/bebe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-8009207437681359728</id><published>2011-01-20T11:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-20T11:07:31.963Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Sonhos realizados</title><content type='html'>Tou preste a riscar o ponto 3 &lt;a href="http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/01/quest.html"&gt;desta lista&lt;/a&gt;. Com o ponto 6 já são dois sonhos realizados desde que escrevi isso... A vida é bela!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-8009207437681359728?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/8009207437681359728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=8009207437681359728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8009207437681359728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8009207437681359728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2011/01/sonhos-realizados.html' title='Sonhos realizados'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-6157377359357164343</id><published>2011-01-16T17:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T17:55:16.008Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Europa vista pelos Tugas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TTMw97qiZTI/AAAAAAAAAk4/kkabZVYCMjA/s1600/europa%2Bvista%2Bpelos%2Btugas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TTMw97qiZTI/AAAAAAAAAk4/kkabZVYCMjA/s400/europa%2Bvista%2Bpelos%2Btugas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562843805278954802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-6157377359357164343?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/6157377359357164343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=6157377359357164343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/6157377359357164343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/6157377359357164343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2011/01/europa-vista-pelos-tugas.html' title='Europa vista pelos Tugas'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TTMw97qiZTI/AAAAAAAAAk4/kkabZVYCMjA/s72-c/europa%2Bvista%2Bpelos%2Btugas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7755133372250764134</id><published>2011-01-16T14:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T14:14:06.135Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Tareca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TTL81zGLFlI/AAAAAAAAAkw/0tJ7BQfeLFo/s1600/12032007%2528005%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TTL81zGLFlI/AAAAAAAAAkw/0tJ7BQfeLFo/s400/12032007%2528005%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562786490935350866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quantas vezes não partilhamos o sentimento de "perder um animal de companhia é como perder um membro da família". Mesmo assim, é dificil para a sociedade perceber a tristeza que nos invade, a paralizia mental que se apodera de nós durante o processo de luto. Como se tivéssemos a exagerar um sentimento. No fundo, dizem-nos: "Era um animal", como se o chorar fosse uma perda de tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou triste porque nunca mais vou ver este olhar carinhoso, nem ouvir o seu miar simpático. Tinha uma personalidade fantástica e sentimos muito a falta dela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-7755133372250764134?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7755133372250764134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7755133372250764134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7755133372250764134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7755133372250764134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2011/01/tareca.html' title='Tareca'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TTL81zGLFlI/AAAAAAAAAkw/0tJ7BQfeLFo/s72-c/12032007%2528005%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-8657166746982777563</id><published>2010-12-07T10:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T10:25:46.525Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Concerto falhado</title><content type='html'>Comprei bilhetes para este concerto e acabei por não ir, tenho pena. São coisas que acontecem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EIICmsOez74?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/EIICmsOez74?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-8657166746982777563?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/8657166746982777563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=8657166746982777563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8657166746982777563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8657166746982777563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/12/concerto-falhado.html' title='Concerto falhado'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4267222948615841480</id><published>2010-12-03T15:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-03T15:32:12.253Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas do demo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TPkNbamFFaI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JNNxDzGWF4g/s1600/cupcake_chocolae_vermelho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TPkNbamFFaI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JNNxDzGWF4g/s200/cupcake_chocolae_vermelho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546479180730144162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ofereceram-me um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cupcake&lt;/span&gt; de chocolate vermelho... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt;... é uma delicia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4267222948615841480?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4267222948615841480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4267222948615841480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4267222948615841480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4267222948615841480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/12/coisas-do-demo.html' title='Coisas do demo'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TPkNbamFFaI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JNNxDzGWF4g/s72-c/cupcake_chocolae_vermelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-6520012840916426406</id><published>2010-12-02T12:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-02T12:40:46.384Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Mimos</title><content type='html'>Estou grávida de 16 semanas (sim, porque nós gravidas falamos em semanas) do meu primeiro(a) filho(a). Já me tinham avisado, quando anunciei a minha gravidez que ia ser muito mimada... e é tão verdade. Estou mesmo rodeada de lindas intenções e tratamento especial, mesmo quando o meu estado não condiciona o meu dia-a-dia. Sim, porque estou a ter daquelas gravidezes santas, sem enjoos, sem más disposições, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-6520012840916426406?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/6520012840916426406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=6520012840916426406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/6520012840916426406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/6520012840916426406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/12/mimos.html' title='Mimos'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4259058576078030308</id><published>2010-11-11T15:39:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-11-11T17:08:24.079Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Adeus Sr João,</title><content type='html'>e obrigada pelos sorrisos que distribuiu por Lisboa com a sua simpatia generosa.&lt;br /&gt;Ver: &lt;a href="http://www.publico.pt/Local/morreu-joao-serra-o-senhor-do-adeus_1465547"&gt;a noticia&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-sr-joao.html"&gt;outro post relacionado deste blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YgG2D4xxLCE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YgG2D4xxLCE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra inspiração musical desta vez de Bernardo Sassetti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EmYDSVCtwRI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5724127639505162029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5724127639505162029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5724127639505162029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/11/kutch-kutch.html' title='Kutch Kutch'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-1749291497049049769</id><published>2010-10-29T18:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T18:26:17.385+01:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Papeis da Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. Incentivadores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;São aqueles que sempre incentivam você a correr em  direção às suas metas. Eles investem no seu desenvolvimento e possuem  interesse genuíno no seu sucesso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. Campeões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Amigos leais,  ficam ao seu lado e das coisas nas quais você acredita. Não só o elogiam  na sua presença como também “cobrem a sua retaguarda”, saindo em sua  defesa quando você não está presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. Colaboradores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aquelas  pessoas que têm interesses em comum e podem compartilhar com você uma  paixão por esportes, hobbies, religião, trabalho e filmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TMsDSCWJLoI/AAAAAAAAAkU/phK8i1X_n5k/s1600/amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TMsDSCWJLoI/AAAAAAAAAkU/phK8i1X_n5k/s400/amizade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533520175557062274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. Companheiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Estão  sempre presentes, sejam quais forem as circunstâncias, e têm um vínculo  praticamente indestrutível com você. São amigos pelos quais você  arriscaria sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. Comunicadores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Esses favorecem a  socialização e aumentam a rede de contatos, apresentando você a outras  pessoas e ainda conseguem acesso a diversos recursos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6. Energizadores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;São  os amigos divertidos que levantam o ânimo e fazem de tudo para  energizar e melhorar o seu astral. Estão sempre fazendo e dizendo coisas  para que você se sinta melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7. Instigadores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Amigos que  ajudam você a expandir os seus horizontes, incentivando-o a acolher  novas ideias e oportunidades. Essas pessoas ampliam suas perspectivas e  fazem de você uma pessoa melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8. Guias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aqueles que dão conselhos e mantêm você na linha certa. São os amigos certos para compartilhar seus objetivos e sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tom Rath &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-1749291497049049769?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/1749291497049049769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=1749291497049049769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1749291497049049769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1749291497049049769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/10/8-papeis-da-amizade.html' title='8 Papeis da Amizade'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TMsDSCWJLoI/AAAAAAAAAkU/phK8i1X_n5k/s72-c/amizade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-3450086331801285581</id><published>2010-10-27T12:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T12:26:59.593+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'>O sorriso que ofereceres, a ti voltará outra vez*</title><content type='html'>Hoje aproveitei uma horinha que tinha para tratar daquelas coisas que estava sempre a adiar: correios, uma conta do hospital, etc. Tive o prazer de ser lindamente atendida por um senhor com idade para ser meu pai que, com uma boa disposição contagiosa, me encaminhou no meu processo em curso. Contrastou com o segurança arrogante com quem falei a entrada do edifício que além de ser desagradável, nem respondeu a minha pergunta sobre a localização do gabinete. Onde quero chegar é que, não vale a pena ser-se mal disposto e estúpido. Não se ganha com isso. Não peço um sorriso, basta ser profissional e objectivo. Mas ter sido atendida por uma pessoa que respira sabedoria, carisma e humor, e no meio desta gente cinzenta, soube pela vida. Hajam mais assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Abílio Guerra Junqueiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-3450086331801285581?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/3450086331801285581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=3450086331801285581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3450086331801285581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3450086331801285581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-sorriso-que-ofereceres-ti-voltara.html' title='O sorriso que ofereceres, a ti voltará outra vez*'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-966828255229790461</id><published>2010-10-26T21:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T22:11:01.030+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos de cinema'/><title type='text'>Inception</title><content type='html'>Não tenho muita coisa de interessante a dilatar sobre este filme. Tenho noção que este teve um sucesso enorme, que tem uma nota excelente no &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;imdb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Mas não podia deixar de dar a minha opinião. Não gostei do filme, mas mesmo. É que nem um pouco mais ou menos, não gostei mesmo. Li críticas positivas e não revejo nada do que está descrito nelas.&lt;br /&gt;Achei um tédio, cenas de acção exageradas e em demasia sem nada acrescentar ao que já tenhamos visto, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lamechices&lt;/span&gt; a mais, repetições desnecessárias e sem uma única surpresa (positiva)! É um típico filme americano no mau sentido do termo.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho pena porque a ideia inicial é boa e promete um enredo psicológico que podia ser muito interessante, mas o filme &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;realmente&lt;/span&gt; toma contornos e tem pormenor que... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pfff&lt;/span&gt;, para esquecer mesmo. Só de pensar que fui vê-lo ao cinema para me saber melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Gostava que alguém me explicasse também a tradução do título: "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1375666/"&gt;A origem&lt;/a&gt;"?! Não tem nada a ver...&lt;br /&gt;Nem costumo fazer críticas negativas pois estimo que devo partilhar o que gostei, mas neste caso, quis fazer uma excepção. Considerem isto um desabafo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-966828255229790461?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/966828255229790461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=966828255229790461&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/966828255229790461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/966828255229790461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/10/inception.html' title='Inception'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-6004543298666847309</id><published>2010-10-26T21:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:50:33.305+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Um universo paralelo</title><content type='html'>Desde quarta-feira que andava sem saber da minha agenda e do meu bloco de notas. Andava preocupada pois tinha uma série de dados para transmitir a uma colega e não conseguia perceber o que tinha acontecido. Uma colega minha disse que a avó fazia voltar o que estava perdido através de uma reza ao Santo António. E eu, tudo bem, claro. No final do dia, após mil e umas questões na minha cabeça, ao sair do edifício onde se encontra o escritório da empresa onde trabalho (e não sei porquê, fui pelo caminho mais longo), vejo, numa secretária perto de uma escada, uma secretária onde nunca me cheguei tão perto como para confirmar se eram bem as minhas coisas que estavam la pousadas... E eram... Fiquei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;atónica&lt;/span&gt;. Sem perceber como foram la parar. Até me questionei porque ninguém se deu ao trabalho de abrir a agenda e ver la o meu número de telefone, enfim... O que interessa é que voltou e de um modo que me ultrapassa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-6004543298666847309?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/6004543298666847309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=6004543298666847309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/6004543298666847309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/6004543298666847309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/10/um-universo-paralelo.html' title='Um universo paralelo'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4928539543308906313</id><published>2010-10-26T21:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:35:17.456+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'>O polvo Paul</title><content type='html'>Eu estava completamente a leste da existência deste polvo. Hoje fiquei a saber que ele morreu e o porquê de isso ser notícia. Este polvo adivinhou os resultados do mundial 2010?? Mas está tudo maluco? O que vem a seguir, a galinha que acerta do totoloto? As vezes acho até positivo estar a léguas dessas coisas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4928539543308906313?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4928539543308906313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4928539543308906313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4928539543308906313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4928539543308906313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-polvo-paul.html' title='O polvo Paul'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2242528266215027417</id><published>2010-10-13T18:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T18:43:58.367+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guerra dos sexos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Cérebro masculino e feminino</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLbOuHX8rMA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/RLbOuHX8rMA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2242528266215027417?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2242528266215027417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2242528266215027417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2242528266215027417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2242528266215027417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_13.html' title='Cérebro masculino e feminino'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2267497717875342948</id><published>2010-10-07T15:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:35:28.826+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="384" height="256" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" id="ordie_player_5a52180b80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=5a52180b80" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed width="384" height="256" flashvars="key=5a52180b80" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high" src="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" name="ordie_player_5a52180b80" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:left;font-size:x-small;margin-top:0;width:384px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/5a52180b80/forehead-tittaes-w-marion-cotillard" title="from Marion Cotillard, William Fichtner, Jake, Taraji P Henson, Lesley Ann Warren, Seth , christiansprenger, and Kat Bardot"&gt;Forehead Tittaes w/ Marion Cotillard&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/marion_cotillard"&gt;Marion Cotillard&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/646464440127173567-2267497717875342948?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2267497717875342948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2267497717875342948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2267497717875342948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2267497717875342948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/10/forehead-tittaes-w-marion-cotillard.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-1202896340432299058</id><published>2010-10-07T11:32:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T11:38:28.584+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Space Oddity</title><content type='html'>Não fui ao concerto dos U2. Não sou fã. Tenho o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;álbum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Achtung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e depois disso nunca mais me interessei pela música deles. Mas isso para dizer que os U2 fizeram a entrada no concerto ao som desta música. Desde aí, não me sai da cabeça... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Good&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;choice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rKE3FSPJu-4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rKE3FSPJu-4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-1202896340432299058?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/1202896340432299058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=1202896340432299058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1202896340432299058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1202896340432299058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/10/space-oddity.html' title='Space Oddity'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2652416893740816139</id><published>2010-10-05T15:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T15:13:22.676+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TKsxjC0YyRI/AAAAAAAAAkM/p3gxDrnJndg/s1600/legal+murder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TKsxjC0YyRI/AAAAAAAAAkM/p3gxDrnJndg/s400/legal+murder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524563846021826834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valerie Pettis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2652416893740816139?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2652416893740816139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2652416893740816139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2652416893740816139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2652416893740816139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TKsxjC0YyRI/AAAAAAAAAkM/p3gxDrnJndg/s72-c/legal+murder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7457431407777380566</id><published>2010-09-24T17:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T17:34:59.882+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Gosto de palavroes- Miguel Esteves Cardoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j7gcTdXG-oo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/j7gcTdXG-oo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-7457431407777380566?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7457431407777380566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7457431407777380566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7457431407777380566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7457431407777380566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/09/gosto-de-palavroes-miguel-esteves.html' title='Gosto de palavroes- Miguel Esteves Cardoso'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2221520205869768163</id><published>2010-09-23T15:41:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T15:48:36.230+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos de cinema'/><title type='text'>A Single Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TJtnNYwFRWI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Wht4yVgf6W4/s1600/tom+ford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TJtnNYwFRWI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Wht4yVgf6W4/s400/tom+ford.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520119247952758114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Single&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt; de Tom Ford foi o último filme que realmente me surpreendeu. Já o tinha namorado quando estava no cinema mas só o vi recentemente. O filme é realmente de uma estética (visual e não só) arrebatadora. O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Colin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Firth&lt;/span&gt; fez uma magnífica interpretação.&lt;br /&gt;A ver com calma, no escuro com um bom copo de vinho na mão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2221520205869768163?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2221520205869768163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2221520205869768163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2221520205869768163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2221520205869768163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/09/single-man.html' title='A Single Man'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TJtnNYwFRWI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Wht4yVgf6W4/s72-c/tom+ford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5774680678702899214</id><published>2010-09-23T15:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T15:38:01.822+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Retorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TJtmOhZbxII/AAAAAAAAAj8/CnIvBnVw14E/s1600/boomerang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TJtmOhZbxII/AAAAAAAAAj8/CnIvBnVw14E/s400/boomerang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520118167941923970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abandonei este blog longos meses a fio. Foi difícil, ou melhor, impossível ter a disponibilidade mental para escrever. Fui escrava do trabalho. De um trabalho que não me realizava, de um trabalho que me sugava a alma, que me esterilizava qualquer tipo de criatividade.&lt;br /&gt;Agora sinto que voltei a mim, por fora e por dentro. Que estou mais próxima das pessoas que gosto, que estou mais realizada a todos os níveis.&lt;br /&gt;Bem, isso para dizer que espero passar mais vezes por aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5774680678702899214?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5774680678702899214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5774680678702899214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5774680678702899214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5774680678702899214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/09/retorno.html' title='Retorno'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TJtmOhZbxII/AAAAAAAAAj8/CnIvBnVw14E/s72-c/boomerang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-151608873677971424</id><published>2010-06-17T00:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T00:15:08.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cura para insónias</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/09Zsd858KQs&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&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/09Zsd858KQs&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-151608873677971424?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/151608873677971424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=151608873677971424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/151608873677971424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/151608873677971424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/06/cura-para-insonias.html' title='Cura para insónias'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5994373773946108002</id><published>2010-06-12T14:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:46:26.923+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/TBOPobzn4UI/AAAAAAAAAjs/v58U8GYhS4E/s1600/Quino_Felipe.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; 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margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S_W1xBJezzI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NxanUoqkhRg/s320/luto-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473480775865126706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi a minha avó em Dezembro. Hoje estive em casa dela, e foi estranho, voltei a nao querer acreditar que ela tinha ido. Fui ao cimetério, e o foi estranho ver a foto dela ali... Custa-me imenso, não só porque era minha avó, mas porque no fundo era mais do que isso, era uma pessoa que eu adorava. Admirava a sua boa disposição, a sua bondade, as suas palavras sábias... A minha terra perdeu a terra, só ficou o céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/12/negra-sombra.html"&gt;(post relacionado)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4509029929454905144?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4509029929454905144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4509029929454905144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4509029929454905144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4509029929454905144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/05/perdi-minha-avo-em-dezembro.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S_W1xBJezzI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NxanUoqkhRg/s72-c/luto-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5493581314179116115</id><published>2010-05-20T21:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T22:00:15.534+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Festivais de verão</title><content type='html'>O festival FMM de Sines foi dos festivais de verão que mais gostei de ir, tem surpresas em cada esquina, o ambiente e envolvimento é 5 estrelas. 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Wars'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-8047694285750924552</id><published>2010-03-21T04:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-21T04:43:05.644Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As vezes tenho tiradas tão espontâneas que segundos depois realizo o quão desadequado foi. No outro dia estava no local de trabalho, a falar com um colega e uma colega grávida de saída:&lt;br /&gt;O colega- Não se esqueça de nos avisar quando nascer a criança.&lt;br /&gt;A grávida- Não se preocupa, vai ser o primeiro a saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Francesa&lt;/span&gt;- Deve dizer isso a toda a gente, não?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-8047694285750924552?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/8047694285750924552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=8047694285750924552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8047694285750924552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8047694285750924552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/03/as-vezes-tenho-tiradas-tao-espontaneas.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-6605529287845467743</id><published>2010-03-10T21:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:18:40.369Z</updated><title type='text'>Sem as mãos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S5gVgDMmB0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/7jsdwItrS3A/s1600-h/IMG_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S5gVgDMmB0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/7jsdwItrS3A/s320/IMG_0175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447127389662742338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há locais mesmo muito especiais, este é um dele. Pelo local e pelas recordações que lhe estão associadas. Ainda ontem me lembrei de experimentar uma descida de bicicleta sem as mãos, depois de vencer esse medo de largar o que me dava segurança, e sentir uma sensação óptima de liberdade que faz rir de prazer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-6605529287845467743?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/6605529287845467743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=6605529287845467743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/6605529287845467743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/6605529287845467743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/03/sem-as-maos.html' title='Sem as mãos'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S5gVgDMmB0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/7jsdwItrS3A/s72-c/IMG_0175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-3069387697236678986</id><published>2010-03-02T21:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-02T21:55:03.595Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>To be or not to be...</title><content type='html'>Esta nova fase profissional obriga-me a adoptar posturas as quais não estou familiarizada. No meu emprego anterior, a relação com as pessoas tinha que ser descontraída, quase cúmplice. A simpatia estava em primeira ordem, o aspecto cuidado, etc. Acabava por me tornar quase amiga das pessoas, e não me importava, alias foi o que mais me custou, despedir-me de pessoas que acompanhava aos meses. Agora, nesta nova fase, tenho que esquecer o aspecto, numa empresa alimentar andamos todos de bata branca e galochas. Nada de maquilhagem. Uma coisa é positiva, ao menos, estamos todos iguais. Mas a relação com as pessoas muda, existe uma hierarquia. Um hierarquia que não pode ser quebrada. A simpatia deixou de existir. Cheguei a conclusão que durante o dia mal sorrio. Faço tudo para não deixar escapar aquelas minhas deixas: subtis piadas ou "subtis" estupidezes. Vou ter que ser séria. Por isso quando saí hoje pus logo música no carro e saí a cantar, ai  carago, be free!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-3069387697236678986?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/3069387697236678986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=3069387697236678986&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3069387697236678986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3069387697236678986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='To be or not to be...'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-8573329884730785084</id><published>2010-03-01T20:21:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-01T21:18:53.923Z</updated><title type='text'>Menina Cadáver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4wuydGZWdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/0lPDP6fSd08/s1600-h/menina_cadaver0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4wuydGZWdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/0lPDP6fSd08/s400/menina_cadaver0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443777493923879378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou contar a história da imagem, senão vão pensar: "que raio é isso?". A menina cadáver é um desenho que fiz, ao tentar reproduzir a foto de uma amiga minha de quando ela tinha 8 anos. O resultado não foi brilhante, ela riu-se e baptizou de "menina cadáver". Tou desde dessa data para digitalizar o desenho e enviar-lhe. Mas como sei que é uma leitora assídua do meu blog, decidi colocar aqui. Acreditem que ela não tinha esse ar cadavérico na foto. E que na realidade ela é linda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-8573329884730785084?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/8573329884730785084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=8573329884730785084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8573329884730785084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8573329884730785084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/03/menina-cadaver.html' title='Menina Cadáver'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4wuydGZWdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/0lPDP6fSd08/s72-c/menina_cadaver0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-912652006358462932</id><published>2010-02-28T17:03:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:23:38.157Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Rentrée des classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4qkWceC6VI/AAAAAAAAAis/IzFEoleUm9E/s1600-h/viajando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4qkWceC6VI/AAAAAAAAAis/IzFEoleUm9E/s400/viajando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443343805136955730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã é o meu primeiro dia de trabalho e estou a ouvir &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UbdiCDsilCs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;música do mundo&lt;/a&gt;, a pensar em férias... Só daqui 6 meses... só espero que passe rápido e bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As viagens fazem o sábio mais sábio e o tolo mais tolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provérbio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-912652006358462932?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/912652006358462932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=912652006358462932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/912652006358462932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/912652006358462932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/rentree-des-classes.html' title='Rentrée des classes'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4qkWceC6VI/AAAAAAAAAis/IzFEoleUm9E/s72-c/viajando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5776635939734366387</id><published>2010-02-27T22:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:26:06.595Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Já não sou</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VAckgc99fjo&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/VAckgc99fjo&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5776635939734366387?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5776635939734366387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5776635939734366387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5776635939734366387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5776635939734366387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/ja-nao-sou.html' title='Já não sou'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7872171975078060598</id><published>2010-02-24T22:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-24T22:11:24.063Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>O medo de quem não opina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4WkAdjiXMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/dhwBfI4ilBc/s1600-h/quino_conformismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4WkAdjiXMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/dhwBfI4ilBc/s400/quino_conformismo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441936052587748546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4Wjn8pSn4I/AAAAAAAAAh0/mZ99lKGpdFI/s1600-h/quino_conformismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-7872171975078060598?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7872171975078060598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7872171975078060598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7872171975078060598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7872171975078060598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-medo-de-quem-nao-opina.html' title='O medo de quem não opina'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4WkAdjiXMI/AAAAAAAAAh8/dhwBfI4ilBc/s72-c/quino_conformismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7579389417118632145</id><published>2010-02-23T21:44:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:01:54.836Z</updated><title type='text'>"Esta é nossa rua",</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4RPrQyilrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/zl76YSXw1io/s1600-h/av+almirante+reis.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4RPrQyilrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/zl76YSXw1io/s400/av+almirante+reis.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441561854430320306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;é uma reportagem de Margarida Metello sobre a Avenida Almirante Reis, em Lisboa. Eu trabalhei numa empresa sediada nessa rua em 2007. Percorria os mais de 2 km da avenida e observava o seu contraste entre os prédio de uma arquitectura requintada e as prostitutas na rua. Chegava a praça Martim Moniz (na a praça onde ser português é ser estrangeiro*) e lembrava-me de um amigo meu me aconselhar a não andar por ali a noite, pois era "um ponto de encontro". No alto da avenida, esta torna-se burguesa. Gostei do documentário, permite-nos conhecer a história da rua e de algumas pessoas que ali vivem e saber qual a visão, expectativas e sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pfff, é verdade, sou francesa...&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/646464440127173567-7579389417118632145?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7579389417118632145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7579389417118632145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7579389417118632145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7579389417118632145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/esta-e-nossa-rua.html' title='&quot;Esta é nossa rua&quot;,'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4RPrQyilrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/zl76YSXw1io/s72-c/av+almirante+reis.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-226183768096773052</id><published>2010-02-21T16:29:00.011Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:26:57.726Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu passado e eu'/><title type='text'>Recordação de um café na praia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4Ff03X_SHI/AAAAAAAAAhc/bfd54euV2lU/s1600-h/FILE0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4Ff03X_SHI/AAAAAAAAAhc/bfd54euV2lU/s400/FILE0075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440735186662672498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Diz-se da melhor companhia: a sua conversa é instrutiva, o seu silêncio, formativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Johann Goethe&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/646464440127173567-226183768096773052?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/226183768096773052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=226183768096773052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/226183768096773052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/226183768096773052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/recordacao-de-um-cafe-na-praia.html' title='Recordação de um café na praia'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4Ff03X_SHI/AAAAAAAAAhc/bfd54euV2lU/s72-c/FILE0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2276424892018066732</id><published>2010-02-21T16:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T16:11:25.356Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos de cinema'/><title type='text'>Deliciar os olhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7809605&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7809605&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/7809605"&gt;The Third &amp; The Seventh&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1337612"&gt;Alex Roman&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2276424892018066732?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2276424892018066732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2276424892018066732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2276424892018066732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2276424892018066732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/deliciar-os-olhos.html' title='Deliciar os olhos'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4012493506678872526</id><published>2010-02-21T14:35:00.010Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T15:16:51.178Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos de cinema'/><title type='text'>Para quem gosta de animais,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4FFW9pyuII/AAAAAAAAAhU/Cel18alA44E/s1600-h/the-cove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4FFW9pyuII/AAAAAAAAAhU/Cel18alA44E/s400/the-cove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440706085649561730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recomendo este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;documentário&lt;/span&gt;, a não perder, sobretudo se cresceram a ver a série "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Flipper&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1313104/"&gt;The cove&lt;/a&gt; retrata as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;consequências&lt;/span&gt; da série, dos actos bárbaros impostos a uma espécie e da manipulação política e económica que até muitas vezes chega a prejudicar o próprio homem. O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;documentário&lt;/span&gt;, além da causa que retrata, é de grande qualidade.&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca vi um golfinho, mas uma coisa é certa, só os quero ver no mar a nadar em liberdade e nunca numa piscina a fazer acrobacias. Esta é a minha segunda resolução absoluta por respeito aos animais, a primeira é não comer &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UxXnq0Oj5as"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;foie gras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Quanto ao vegetarianismo, já faltou mais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4012493506678872526?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4012493506678872526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4012493506678872526&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4012493506678872526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4012493506678872526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/para-quem-gosta-de-animais.html' title='Para quem gosta de animais,'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4FFW9pyuII/AAAAAAAAAhU/Cel18alA44E/s72-c/the-cove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2561648350336052617</id><published>2010-02-20T12:51:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-20T13:06:00.464Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Mudanças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S3_cLqKqtuI/AAAAAAAAAhM/OvvPU0RlomA/s1600-h/mudar+de+vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S3_cLqKqtuI/AAAAAAAAAhM/OvvPU0RlomA/s400/mudar+de+vida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440308967742551778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou mudar de trabalho. Durante a próxima semana vou andar como uma doida a organizar tudo para abraçar um novo desafio. A decisão de mudança foi-me difícil. Existem pesos de cada lado da balança. Vou mudar o certo pelo incerto, ou talvez não. Sei que vou crescer, que vou ganhar cabelos brancos, que vou saber o que é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stress&lt;/span&gt;, que vou ter um trabalho com rotina (pois na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;consultoria&lt;/span&gt; a rotina não existe).&lt;br /&gt;Já não me questiono se fiz bem ou não, pois a minha decisão já está tomada. Afinal, só sabemos se uma escolha foi acertada muito mais tarde, quando olharmos para trás e analisamos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2561648350336052617?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2561648350336052617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2561648350336052617&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2561648350336052617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2561648350336052617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/mudancas.html' title='Mudanças'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S3_cLqKqtuI/AAAAAAAAAhM/OvvPU0RlomA/s72-c/mudar+de+vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-8063201770412234380</id><published>2010-02-17T12:27:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-18T23:31:07.835Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'>Incoerências</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S3vjTLaRAxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/8-VlPCX-1K4/s1600-h/adop%C3%A7%C3%A3o+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S3vjTLaRAxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/8-VlPCX-1K4/s400/adop%C3%A7%C3%A3o+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439190893599982354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se perguntarmos as pessoas se concordam com a adopção de crianças por um casal homossexual, começam logo a dizer que não, que não existe um modelo parental blablabla. Mas ninguém fica revoltado ou critica o facto da apresentadora Solange, que assumiu a sua homossexualidade, ser mãe e isso ser capa de revista. Sejam coerentes, por favor. Não gosto de abordar este tipo de assuntos, pois não gosto de preconceitos e de conversas com gente obtusa. Mas sim, sou a favor da adopção por casais homossexuais. Acho muito bem uma criança ter direito a uma casa onde vai ser cuidada, amada e sentir-se especial. Não me choca que Solange seja mãe apesar de homossexual, e tenho a certeza que será tão boa mãe como qualquer outra pessoa heterossexual. O que me choca é a incoerência e as limitações.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-8063201770412234380?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/8063201770412234380/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=8063201770412234380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8063201770412234380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8063201770412234380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/incoerencias.html' title='Incoerências'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S3vjTLaRAxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/8-VlPCX-1K4/s72-c/adop%C3%A7%C3%A3o+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4647566447621463697</id><published>2010-02-06T22:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-17T13:21:29.791Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ROcZFsbNkAc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/ROcZFsbNkAc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4647566447621463697?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4647566447621463697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4647566447621463697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4647566447621463697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4647566447621463697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7951431642116267543</id><published>2010-02-06T21:32:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-06T21:46:13.528Z</updated><title type='text'>Deficiprodut</title><content type='html'>A empresa Deficiprodut faz artigos em pele, desde porta-chaves a malas. Os artigos são de grande qualidade. A filosofia da empresa é ter como colaboradores exclusivamente pessoas portadoras de deficiência. Pode-se encomendar on-line e a empresa também faz distribuição, basta informar-se: &lt;a href="http://www.deficiprodut.com/"&gt;ver aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-7951431642116267543?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7951431642116267543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7951431642116267543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7951431642116267543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7951431642116267543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/deficiprodut.html' title='Deficiprodut'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-3737647051714491254</id><published>2010-02-06T20:56:00.011Z</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:28:34.540Z</updated><title type='text'>Hachiko</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S23YFwYliDI/AAAAAAAAAg8/MC41WSvNG7c/s1600-h/Hachiko.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S23YFwYliDI/AAAAAAAAAg8/MC41WSvNG7c/s400/Hachiko.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435237918705027122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hachiko&lt;/span&gt; era um cão de raça &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Akita&lt;/span&gt; que viveu no Japão entre 1924 e 1934. O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hachiko&lt;/span&gt; tinha como dono um professor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;universitário&lt;/span&gt;, professor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ueno&lt;/span&gt;, que acompanhava todas as manhas até a estação de comboios e ia esperá-lo todos os fins de tarde. As pessoas da localidade estavam habituadas a ver &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hachiko&lt;/span&gt; esperar pelo seu dono, sentado, na estação. Em 1925, o professor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ueno&lt;/span&gt; morre dum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;AVC&lt;/span&gt; na universidade e nunca chegou naquele fim de tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hachiko&lt;/span&gt;, depois do falecimento, voltou todos os dias  a estação esperar pelo seu dono. Fé-lo durante quase 10 anos. Actualmente ainda é homenageado devido a sua lealdade. No local onde esperava o seu dono, encontra-se hoje uma estátua de bronze que o representa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ver história mais completa: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hachiko"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;(ver &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;adaptações&lt;/span&gt; ao grande ecrã: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P3s11acb7Z8"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FaS37E3gKOU"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-3737647051714491254?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/3737647051714491254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=3737647051714491254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3737647051714491254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3737647051714491254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/02/hachiko.html' title='Hachiko'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S23YFwYliDI/AAAAAAAAAg8/MC41WSvNG7c/s72-c/Hachiko.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4145086692368199447</id><published>2010-01-28T21:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:04:34.193Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>iPad</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lsjU0K8QPhs&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/lsjU0K8QPhs&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4145086692368199447?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4145086692368199447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4145086692368199447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4145086692368199447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4145086692368199447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/01/ipad.html' title='iPad'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5715391494380811884</id><published>2010-01-26T20:57:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:11:02.664Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Almoço tardio</title><content type='html'>Almoço:17h Local:&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não podia ser mais deprimente, pedir uma sopa ás 17h. Enquanto comia a minha sopa, observava as pessoas que andavam no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; em horário de expediente: velhotes (homens em grupo ou casais), as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dondocas loiras (pleonasmo)&lt;/span&gt; de faixa etária entre os 40 e 60 anos, os pais que devem estar a gozar a baixa de maternidade (papá ou mamá com carrinho de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bebé&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;recém&lt;/span&gt;-nascido), e claro, os estudantes. Na televisão passava o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZOU8GIRUd_g"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;clip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Astley&lt;/span&gt; (sim aquele &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;vídeo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fatel&lt;/span&gt; com um gajo ruivo) vale sempre a pena ver para se rir. Infelizmente, rir sozinha é estúpido, sobretudo num &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; as 17h com uma sopa a frente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5715391494380811884?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5715391494380811884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5715391494380811884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5715391494380811884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5715391494380811884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/01/almoco-tardio.html' title='Almoço tardio'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-3741891527804511164</id><published>2010-01-23T22:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-20T13:39:22.478Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6DqZAXQqoag&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&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/6DqZAXQqoag&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-3741891527804511164?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/3741891527804511164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=3741891527804511164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3741891527804511164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3741891527804511164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-8364247660772808747</id><published>2010-01-23T13:06:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:49:47.313Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Há uns dias atrás estava a deslocar-me de autocarro. De repente, ficamos parados e por vezes andávamos a passo de caracol. A ambulância passou por nós no mesmo sentido, em direcção ao então, deduzido, acidente. A estrada tinha três vias, o acidente ocupava duas. Ao ver os carros acidentados, vi que os bombeiros estavam a assistir as pessoas dentro do veículo e pensei: "Não quero ver". Desviei o olhar na esperança de passar rápido por aquele cenário. E não é que o condutor decidiu parar ao lado do acidente, na única via transitável. Vi a pessoa que estava a minha frente com olhos arregalados e a agitar-se para conseguir ver algo, vi as pessoas em pé no autocarro e fiquei irritada, revoltada, disse para avançar e pensei "se gostam tanto deste tipo de espectáculo, vão para bombeiros, ao menos seriam úteis."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-8364247660772808747?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/8364247660772808747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=8364247660772808747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8364247660772808747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8364247660772808747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/01/ha-uns-dias-atras-estava-deslocar-me-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2346118173776885876</id><published>2010-01-07T19:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-07T19:25:18.544Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tjUrAJAl01I&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/tjUrAJAl01I&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2346118173776885876?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2346118173776885876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2346118173776885876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2346118173776885876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2346118173776885876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5614697026253882753</id><published>2009-12-25T14:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-25T15:03:21.918Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'>FELIZ NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SzTUEKGmDUI/AAAAAAAAAg0/0e3RO--r2xA/s1600-h/sapin-noel-bijou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SzTUEKGmDUI/AAAAAAAAAg0/0e3RO--r2xA/s400/sapin-noel-bijou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419189419530128706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5614697026253882753?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5614697026253882753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5614697026253882753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5614697026253882753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5614697026253882753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-natal.html' title='FELIZ NATAL'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SzTUEKGmDUI/AAAAAAAAAg0/0e3RO--r2xA/s72-c/sapin-noel-bijou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4273361106593400178</id><published>2009-12-18T21:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-18T21:07:07.547Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SyvunuaEtvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/hhT2lpvg1d8/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 533px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SyvunuaEtvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/hhT2lpvg1d8/s400/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416685343082854130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4273361106593400178?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4273361106593400178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4273361106593400178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4273361106593400178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4273361106593400178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SyvunuaEtvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/hhT2lpvg1d8/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5153168063794172555</id><published>2009-12-16T01:21:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:23:11.590Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Negra Sombra</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Estive algumas horas a procura de algo que pudesse exprimir o que sinto, incapaz de desentorpecer o meu cérebro para escrever pela minha mão. Encontrei este poema, na sua versão original em galego, e lindamente adaptado musicalmente por &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7wIk8fPzFlU"&gt;Luz Casal e Carlos Nuñez&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando pienso que te fuiste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;negra sombra que me asombras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;al pie de mis cabezales,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;vuelves haciéndome burla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando imagino que te has ido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;en el mismo sol te me muestras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;y eres la estrella que brilla,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;y eres el viento que sopla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Si cantan, eres tú que cantas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;si lloran, eres tú que lloras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;y eres el murmullo del río&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;y eres la noche y eres la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aurora&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;En todo estás y tú eres todo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;para mí y en mí misma moras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no me abandonarás nunca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sombra que siempre me asombras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Negra Sombra, poema de Rosalía de Castro da obra "Follas Novas" (1880).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5153168063794172555?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5153168063794172555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5153168063794172555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5153168063794172555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5153168063794172555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/12/negra-sombra.html' title='Negra Sombra'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7702958030842937896</id><published>2009-12-12T19:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-12T19:21:14.876Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SyPtIUNTRPI/AAAAAAAAAgk/azLYKmO_9A8/s1600-h/nao+penso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SyPtIUNTRPI/AAAAAAAAAgk/azLYKmO_9A8/s400/nao+penso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414431904148702450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-7702958030842937896?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7702958030842937896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7702958030842937896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7702958030842937896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7702958030842937896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SyPtIUNTRPI/AAAAAAAAAgk/azLYKmO_9A8/s72-c/nao+penso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4230775551759112424</id><published>2009-11-24T15:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-24T15:12:14.889Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>O meu PC e eu</title><content type='html'>Hoje, fiz estragos no meu PC... Naquela ansiedade de não perder o tempo de almoço para trabalhar, abri o PC e comi ao mesmo tempo.... azar, virei o sumo de ananás por cima.... Aquilo ficou azul e a fazer biiiiiiiii... e vi a minha vida a andar para trás. Mal cheguei a casa, liguei o secador e sequei tão bem, tão bem, que ao voltar a colocar as teclas e quando arrefeceram...umas ficaram deformadas. Agora tenho uma barra de espaço muito pós moderna, com um novo design "made by me" e o rato do PC já não funciona. Lá vou ter que usar o maldito periférico que a empresa me comprou. O meu PC agora em um aroma a ananás... pfff&lt;br /&gt;É para aprender a ter calma e encarrar as horas de almoço para desligar do trabalho e relaxar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4230775551759112424?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4230775551759112424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4230775551759112424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4230775551759112424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4230775551759112424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-meu-pc-e-eu.html' title='O meu PC e eu'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7612917309911889175</id><published>2009-11-22T19:55:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:57:04.579Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos de cinema'/><title type='text'>O Solista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SwmzQoWHPFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Gi8aTVps8NY/s1600/robert_downey_jr_in_the_soloist_wallpaper_2_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SwmzQoWHPFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Gi8aTVps8NY/s400/robert_downey_jr_in_the_soloist_wallpaper_2_800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407049925924437074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este filme tem uma beleza peculiar: retrata lindamente aquilo que podemos fazer pelos outros quando acreditamos neles, a amizade como um amor incondicional e a paixão pela música.&lt;br /&gt;É um filme sobre "the priceless things".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-7612917309911889175?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7612917309911889175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7612917309911889175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7612917309911889175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7612917309911889175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-solista.html' title='O Solista'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SwmzQoWHPFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Gi8aTVps8NY/s72-c/robert_downey_jr_in_the_soloist_wallpaper_2_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7171768754039351894</id><published>2009-11-21T13:49:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:47:56.507Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'>Ideia prenda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/Swf07sTg4LI/AAAAAAAAAgU/OSEg9KYn6EI/s1600/santa-claus_sundblom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/Swf07sTg4LI/AAAAAAAAAgU/OSEg9KYn6EI/s400/santa-claus_sundblom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406559184024035506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Natal está a porta e temos sempre o mesmo dilema sobre o que oferecer. Já não há paciência para correr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shoppings&lt;/span&gt; apinhados de gente e ver aquelas lojas (as mesmas de sempre) e viver o receio de alguém oferecer a mesma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vão aqui algumas dicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avidaportuguesa.com/"&gt;o tradicionalmente português&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.casadart.com/"&gt;para decorar desde casa até o PC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adere-pg.pt/site2/vale.php"&gt;estadia no Gerês&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dmail.pt/"&gt;coisas úteis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chocotelegram.com.pt/"&gt;uma mensagem em chocolate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entre muitos outros. Usem a imaginação e sobretudo, oferecem sempre algo que tenha a ver com a pessoa, nem que seja um presente simples. Podem também fazê-las vocês, tem valor para quem recebe. Gostava que o Natal perdesse esse lado consumista excessivo, e que se tornasse num momento em que pensamos e estamos uns com os outros.&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/646464440127173567-7171768754039351894?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7171768754039351894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7171768754039351894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7171768754039351894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7171768754039351894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/ideia-prenda.html' title='Ideia prenda'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/Swf07sTg4LI/AAAAAAAAAgU/OSEg9KYn6EI/s72-c/santa-claus_sundblom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-3078184280465923888</id><published>2009-11-16T18:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T18:04:59.070Z</updated><title type='text'>Limpar Portugal</title><content type='html'>Aderi ao movimento &lt;a href="http://limparportugal.ning.com/"&gt;Limpar Portugal&lt;/a&gt;. Isto porque ao passear a minha cadela, passo por depósitos de lixo. Foi aí que tirei a foto &lt;a href="http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-amor-nao-e-reciclavel.html"&gt;deste &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; com o meu telemóvel. Dia 20 de Março 2010, vou arregaçar as mangas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-3078184280465923888?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/3078184280465923888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=3078184280465923888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3078184280465923888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3078184280465923888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/limpar-portugal.html' title='Limpar Portugal'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-9132720299474295464</id><published>2009-11-15T17:20:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-11-15T17:39:41.619Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos de cinema'/><title type='text'>Vento e chuva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SwA7n0qVW0I/AAAAAAAAAgM/Kfv0vVwhAso/s1600-h/Woody+Allen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SwA7n0qVW0I/AAAAAAAAAgM/Kfv0vVwhAso/s400/Woody+Allen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404385108181736258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com um vendaval assim lá fora, só dá vontade de ficar em casa a papar livros e ver os filmes que guardamos e ainda não vimos. Eu vi alguns este fim de semana. Aprendi a gostar dos filmes de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Woody&lt;/span&gt; Allen recentemente. Não sei se era preconceito, mas nunca tinha tido curiosidade em explorar o trabalho dele. Foi o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Match&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Point&lt;/span&gt; que me aguçou o gosto. Comecei a ver os filmes dele, mas assegurava-me que ele não entrava como actor. E agora já me deixei disso, vejo qualquer coisa dele. É como um queijo com cheiro forte que não dá vontade de comer, mas depois de provar passamos a apreciar.&lt;br /&gt;Os meus favoritos dele (estou a referir-me aos antigos, acho que estamos todos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;familiarizados&lt;/span&gt; com os recentes) são &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0077742/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Interiors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0104466/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Husbands&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. No primeiro, explora as ligações familiares enquanto que no segundo aborda os problemas conjugais, e sempre, claro, ao estilo dele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-9132720299474295464?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/9132720299474295464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=9132720299474295464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/9132720299474295464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/9132720299474295464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/vento-e-chuva.html' title='Vento e chuva'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SwA7n0qVW0I/AAAAAAAAAgM/Kfv0vVwhAso/s72-c/Woody+Allen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5612818314544223313</id><published>2009-11-10T22:42:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-11T11:19:43.795Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos de cinema'/><title type='text'>Trans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SvntFIw2CPI/AAAAAAAAAf8/H9iS5r_SmL8/s1600-h/transamerica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SvntFIw2CPI/AAAAAAAAAf8/H9iS5r_SmL8/s320/transamerica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402609900515100914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este filme é de 2005 e passou-me ao lado. Uma amiga minha recomendou, e comecei a ver sem questionar. Ao fim de 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;min&lt;/span&gt;, ela pergunta-me: "Reconheces a actriz?"(e eu a pensar que era um actor). Quando me disse, fiquei de boca aberta. Pois não, não tinha reconhecido a Dona de Casa Desesperada. Magnifica &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;caracterização&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Felicity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Huffman&lt;/span&gt;!! Falhou o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Óscar&lt;/span&gt;, é pena..&lt;br /&gt;Achei o filme lindo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5612818314544223313?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5612818314544223313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5612818314544223313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5612818314544223313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5612818314544223313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/trans.html' title='Trans'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SvntFIw2CPI/AAAAAAAAAf8/H9iS5r_SmL8/s72-c/transamerica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-378751630493007184</id><published>2009-11-07T14:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-07T14:23:42.937Z</updated><title type='text'>Como abrir uma garrafa de vinho com um sapato</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9s89FqNpXO4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/9s89FqNpXO4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-378751630493007184?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/378751630493007184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=378751630493007184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/378751630493007184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/378751630493007184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-abrir-uma-garrafa-de-cinho-com-um.html' title='Como abrir uma garrafa de vinho com um sapato'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-3160145323519786307</id><published>2009-11-03T20:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:16:05.875Z</updated><title type='text'>A bola e eu</title><content type='html'>Não acompanho futebol. Mas claro que na nossa sociedade, em particular em Portugal é anormal não se ser adepta de um clube. Parece que temos quer ser dragão, águia ou leão. Eu não sou nada, e estou bem assim. Sobretudo quando vejo notícias sobre violência, ameaças, vinganças... ainda mais vontade tenho de ficar desligada de isso tudo. O futebol está a perder o seu positivismo e está a degradar-se. Tenho pena. Nem sei como chegou a esse ponto, será o dinheiro envolvido? Acho que é mais além, acho que há muito "orgulho", ódio, fanatismo, enfim, uma mistura explosiva. Mas uma coisa é certa, isso não vai melhorar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-3160145323519786307?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/3160145323519786307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=3160145323519786307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3160145323519786307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3160145323519786307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/bola-e-eu.html' title='A bola e eu'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-1560840082414502714</id><published>2009-11-03T19:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-03T19:41:36.636Z</updated><title type='text'>Forkless–Cruiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SvCGosK2-_I/AAAAAAAAAfc/LWMupm5Cj-c/s1600-h/bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SvCGosK2-_I/AAAAAAAAAfc/LWMupm5Cj-c/s400/bike.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399963986826820594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ollierkkila.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-1560840082414502714?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/1560840082414502714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=1560840082414502714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1560840082414502714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1560840082414502714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/forklesscruiser.html' title='Forkless–Cruiser'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SvCGosK2-_I/AAAAAAAAAfc/LWMupm5Cj-c/s72-c/bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2503075514144430065</id><published>2009-11-01T00:05:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:08:10.616Z</updated><title type='text'>Os quatro erros mais comuns numa vida a dois</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Submissão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizer que sim a tudo, mesmo em relação a coisas com as quais discordamos. A vontade própria fica para trás, cedendo sempre aos desejos e opiniões do outro.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Intermitência&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Típica de relações on and off. Este tipo de casal faz-nos lembrar uma montanha-russa, pois vive entre discussões frequentes e dolorosas e reencontros excitantes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dependência&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relações destrutivas e dependentes que causam dor (tal como acontece com as drogas e o álcool) e das quais é muito difícil libertar-se. A única forma de o fazer é dizer que não logo no primeiro encontro.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Impostura&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consiste em perder, pouco a pouco, a personalidade original de forma a adoptar uma que coincida com a imagem de mulher que o parceiro deseja. Há mulheres que escondem os seus êxitos e dissimulam a sua inteligência para que o seu companheiro não se sinta mal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Autora: Mariela Michelena&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/646464440127173567-2503075514144430065?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2503075514144430065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2503075514144430065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2503075514144430065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2503075514144430065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/11/quatro-erros-de-uma-vida-dois.html' title='Os quatro erros mais comuns numa vida a dois'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5513437299912947075</id><published>2009-10-28T09:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T09:18:05.151Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Day is done</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y2jxjv0HkwM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&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/Y2jxjv0HkwM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5513437299912947075?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5513437299912947075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5513437299912947075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5513437299912947075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5513437299912947075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-is-done.html' title='Day is done'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-8911296696656818680</id><published>2009-10-20T21:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T21:03:42.956+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'>O amor não é reciclável</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/St4XjygiW8I/AAAAAAAAAfI/S9hRD6KvD2M/s1600-h/amor_nao_reciclavel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/St4XjygiW8I/AAAAAAAAAfI/S9hRD6KvD2M/s400/amor_nao_reciclavel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394775307257535426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-8911296696656818680?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/8911296696656818680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=8911296696656818680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8911296696656818680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8911296696656818680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-amor-nao-e-reciclavel.html' title='O amor não é reciclável'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/St4XjygiW8I/AAAAAAAAAfI/S9hRD6KvD2M/s72-c/amor_nao_reciclavel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-1766279861725476853</id><published>2009-10-20T19:45:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:56:05.729+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Os vícios e eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/St4HLQaWZ7I/AAAAAAAAAfA/lkfvM2oIrWA/s1600-h/v%C3%ADcio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/St4HLQaWZ7I/AAAAAAAAAfA/lkfvM2oIrWA/s400/v%C3%ADcio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394757293601875890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sou pessoa de vícios: não fumo, bebo moderadamente, não sou fanática de jogos, não roo as unhas, etc. Acho que a coisa mais parecida com vício será beber café e comer chocolate. Até que recentemente viciei-me num jogo.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem confessei esse vício e ouvi esta resposta: "Fico contente por te saber viciada em algo, de repente tornaste-te mais humana."&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/646464440127173567-1766279861725476853?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/1766279861725476853/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=1766279861725476853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1766279861725476853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/1766279861725476853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/10/os-vicios-e-eu.html' title='Os vícios e eu'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/St4HLQaWZ7I/AAAAAAAAAfA/lkfvM2oIrWA/s72-c/v%C3%ADcio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-8668296019225848965</id><published>2009-10-15T18:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:21:19.280+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O preço de pequenos erros</title><content type='html'>Fiz um &lt;a href="http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/09/conselho-de-amiga.html"&gt;tatuagem de henna preto&lt;/a&gt;, agora já não posso usar tinta de cabelo porque desenvolvi alergias:(&lt;br /&gt;Fiz aquele teste na pele (quem pinta cabelo, sabe a que me refiro) para ver a reacção e tenho a pele inflamada e um comichão desgraçado! Bem, agora vou fazer opções naturais... não será pior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-8668296019225848965?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/8668296019225848965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=8668296019225848965&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8668296019225848965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/8668296019225848965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-preco-de-pequenos-erros.html' title='O preço de pequenos erros'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5091749390861175440</id><published>2009-10-15T18:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:09:51.138+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Neste momento, dou formação numa entidade formadora cuja coordenadora da acção é totalmente descoordenada. Posso vos dizer que me cansa, menos agora porque consegui desligar um bocado. Mas tenho uns documentos cujo prazo de entrega era dia 2 de Outubro e estou a espera que ela dê pela falta deles... e nada... Vou ter que deixar de ser mazinha e lhes entregar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5091749390861175440?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5091749390861175440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5091749390861175440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5091749390861175440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5091749390861175440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/10/neste-momento-dou-formacao-numa.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2111524217520313592</id><published>2009-10-15T18:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:10:54.280+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É duro ter um pai que percebe ainda menos de mecânica que eu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2111524217520313592?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2111524217520313592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2111524217520313592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2111524217520313592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2111524217520313592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-duro-ter-um-pai-que-percebe-ainda.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4733026412439466640</id><published>2009-10-12T16:53:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:21:32.131+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu passado e eu'/><title type='text'>Querida flor do meu planeta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/StNUSbY--iI/AAAAAAAAAe4/cXQ75qtlT5k/s1600-h/LePetitPrince_AntoineDeSaintExupery-749619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/StNUSbY--iI/AAAAAAAAAe4/cXQ75qtlT5k/s320/LePetitPrince_AntoineDeSaintExupery-749619.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391745854459542050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não sabia o que fazer... estava a ver uma amiga com uma quebra de auto-estima. Ela é tão especial para mim como a flor para o principezinho. Tenho um jardim secreto com ela, porque só ela para me compreender. Só ela para partilhar coisas preciosas, não preciso explicar, pois ela percebe. Gostamos logo uma da outra na primeira vez em que nos conhecemos:) Ela baptizou-me com um nome, é a unica que me chame assim e gosto muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Só se vê bem com o coração. O essencial é invis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ível aos olhos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O principezinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4733026412439466640?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4733026412439466640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4733026412439466640&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4733026412439466640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4733026412439466640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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descobri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SsECEhwpmWI/AAAAAAAAAeA/q9X53Tz6AXo/s1600-h/Nicoletta_Tomas_16_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SsECEhwpmWI/AAAAAAAAAeA/q9X53Tz6AXo/s400/Nicoletta_Tomas_16_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386588906116979042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... obras de &lt;a href="http://www.nicoletta.info/"&gt;Nicoletta Tomas&lt;/a&gt; e apaixonei-me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5805003763821837619?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5805003763821837619/comments/default' title='Enviar 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SsECEhwpmWI/AAAAAAAAAeA/q9X53Tz6AXo/s72-c/Nicoletta_Tomas_16_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7618118249631496704</id><published>2009-09-23T15:22:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T15:38:08.336+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>A minha vontade neste momento é</title><content type='html'>agarrar no telefone e chamar uma certa pessoa e dizer-lhe: "Sua incompetente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;desorganizada&lt;/span&gt;, estou pelos cabelos de estar neste projecto consigo. Além dos seus problemas de base (falta de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;inteligência&lt;/span&gt;) tem tido atitudes de criança e em vez de gerir uma equipa, cria conflitos que parecem sair da novela "morangos com açúcar". Não sei como chegou ao cargo que ocupa, de certeza que não foi a horizontal! Estou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mortinha&lt;/span&gt; por chegar a Dezembro e nunca mais lhe por os olhos em cima."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respira fundo... vá... agora sem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;stress&lt;/span&gt;... faz o teu trabalho e não penses mais nisso, como disse o teu boss "aprende com gente competente".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-7618118249631496704?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7618118249631496704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7618118249631496704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7618118249631496704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7618118249631496704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/09/minha-vontade-neste-momento-e.html' title='A minha vontade neste momento é'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4064932771926623600</id><published>2009-09-13T12:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T12:18:25.171+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Antes dormir sozinho que acompanhado"</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;" class="artigoIntro"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Poderá não ser o melhor para a vida conjugal, mas um estudo revela que dormir em camas separadas pode ser bem melhor para a sua saúde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;As premissas poderão não ser controversas, mas a conclusão não deve agradar à maioria dos casais: partilhar a cama pode levar a disputas sobre os cobertores ou a discussões a propósito do ressonar, o que implica a perda de horas de sono. A conclusão de um especialista britânico de que mais vale dormir sozinho chega depois de estabelecida uma ligação entre dormir mal e depressão, doenças cardíacas, derrames, distúrbios pulmonares, acidentes de trânsito e industriais e divórcio.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!-- end st_tag_p --&gt; &lt;!-- begin st_tag_p --&gt; &lt;p&gt;Neil Stanley, criador de um dosprincipais laboratórios para o estudo do sono na Grã-Bretanha, que dorme separado da mulher, argumenta que a moda de partilhar o leito só começou com a Revolução Industrial, por uma questão de espaço em cidades sobrelotadas, e que, antes disso, era raro os casais dormirem juntos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!-- end st_tag_p --&gt; &lt;!-- begin st_tag_p --&gt; &lt;p&gt;Também Robert Meadows, sociólogo da Universidade de Surrey, defende, segundo a BCC, que "aa verdade, as pessoas sentem que dormem melhor quando estão com um parceiro, mas as evidências sugerem o contrário."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fonte: visão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4064932771926623600?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4064932771926623600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4064932771926623600&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4064932771926623600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4064932771926623600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/09/antes-dormir-sozinho-que-acompanhado.html' title='&quot;Antes dormir sozinho que acompanhado&quot;'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-948893827721588027</id><published>2009-09-11T23:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:56:32.111+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas que me passam pela cabeça'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sempre achei estranhas as pessoas que têm a casa cheia de fotos de elas próprias... exclusivamente de elas próprias...&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/646464440127173567-948893827721588027?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/948893827721588027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=948893827721588027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/948893827721588027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/948893827721588027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/09/sempre-achei-estranhas-as-pessoas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5341262360790566764</id><published>2009-09-07T17:35:00.018+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:08:13.134+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Eleições 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SqU7BOcdqrI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mftcf0LZ684/s1600-h/elei%C3%A7%C3%B5es+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 61px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SqU7BOcdqrI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mftcf0LZ684/s400/elei%C3%A7%C3%B5es+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378770222207314610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olho para os candidatos ás legislativas 2009 e fico deprimida... Nem sei o que é mais entediante, as eleições ou o alarmismo em volta da gripe A... Já superaram, no meu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ranking&lt;/span&gt;, a bola! Nunca pensei que isso fosse possível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As cidades estão neste momento repletas de fotografias de cromos para as autarquias, com aqueles &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slogan&lt;/span&gt; sem imaginação, como uma cereja podre em cima de um bolo fora de prazo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que tal sangue novo, imaginação, marketing político, design, ideias novas (em vez de maldizer),  reformas, estratégia? E que tal espreitar la fora e voltar, hein?&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa... qualquer menos isso que vemos e ouvimos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5341262360790566764?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5341262360790566764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5341262360790566764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5341262360790566764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5341262360790566764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/09/eleicoes-2009.html' title='Eleições 2009'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SqU7BOcdqrI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mftcf0LZ684/s72-c/elei%C3%A7%C3%B5es+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2084404225521551373</id><published>2009-09-04T12:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:30:45.488+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas notas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gFRLdT2xLKg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gFRLdT2xLKg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviaram-me o link deste vídeo, são dois amigos meus a tocar num bar em Cascais e um turista filmou e colocou no youtube:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2084404225521551373?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2084404225521551373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2084404225521551373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2084404225521551373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2084404225521551373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/09/algumas-notas.html' title='Algumas notas'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7348177192669780416</id><published>2009-09-02T09:26:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:41:24.302+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conselho de amiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/Sp4shJESYKI/AAAAAAAAAdo/U2tR3gkGY14/s1600-h/affiche-henne-ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/Sp4shJESYKI/AAAAAAAAAdo/U2tR3gkGY14/s400/affiche-henne-ok.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376783953008156834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este cartaz foi criado em França quando os dermatologistas aperceberam-se que muita gente regressava de férias de países magrebinos com problemas de pele, resultantes de tatuagem com &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;henna preto&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eu também fiz uma e infelizmente, a pele não gostou muito e fiquei com algumas queimaduras devido a um químico (Parafenilenodiamina ou PPD) que adicionam na henna para este durar mais tempo. Esse químico é geralmente usado nas tintas de cabelo.&lt;br /&gt;O resultado dessa aplicação pode ser catastrófico tanto a curto prazo (queimadura, bolhas, comichão) como a longo prazo (reacções alérgicas, cicatrizes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, como diz o cartaz, tenham sempre cuidado com a cor da henna aplicada. A &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henna"&gt;henna &lt;/a&gt;é natural, resulta de folhas esmagadas e a sua cor varia do castanho-esverdeado ao castanho e a aplicação na pele vai ter um efeito do castanho-alaranjado ao avermelhado. O preto é a evitar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-7348177192669780416?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7348177192669780416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7348177192669780416&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7348177192669780416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7348177192669780416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/09/conselho-de-amiga.html' title='Conselho de amiga'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/Sp4shJESYKI/AAAAAAAAAdo/U2tR3gkGY14/s72-c/affiche-henne-ok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5181735671228257442</id><published>2009-09-01T13:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:20:07.034+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Pelos cabelos!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Estou farta, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fartinha&lt;/span&gt;, pelos cabelos de preencher formulários!! Desde &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ontem&lt;/span&gt; que não faço outra coisa. O meu rabo esta quadrado, os meus olhos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;míopes&lt;/span&gt; e os meus dedos em forma de teclas!! Estamos na era da burocracia, dos registos, da informação inútil a triplicar. 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Outro ponto a favor   é o facto de fomentar a autodisciplina e aumentar o grau de concentração.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color black black; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 108.05pt;" valign="top" width="144"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Trabalho   de chefia sobre grupos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color black black -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 358.05pt;" valign="top" width="477"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;- &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;voleibol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;: grande   necessidade do trabalho em equipa, onde cada um tem um grau de   responsabilidade elevado. Ao praticar este desporto, estará a aprender a ter   maior tolerância com os erros dos outros.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- &lt;b style=""&gt;mergulho&lt;/b&gt;: além de desenvolver toda a   musculatura, em especial a dos membros inferiores, consegue-se obter uma   maior capacidade para &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;abordar novos   projectos e assumir diversos tipos de risco. Além disso, os níveis de   relaxamento que este desporto proporciona ajudam na tomada de decisões difíceis.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color black black; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 108.05pt;" valign="top" width="144"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Trabalho   de precisão&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;(cirurgiões e &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;engenheiros,   por exemplo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color black black -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 358.05pt;" valign="top" width="477"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;- &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;golfe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;: além de melhorar   a coordenação, ajuda também a conseguir uma maior concentração e relaxamento,   dado o contacto permanente com a natureza.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color black black; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 108.05pt;" valign="top" width="144"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Profissão   sedentária&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;(dia   todo sentado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color black black -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 358.05pt;" valign="top" width="477"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- &lt;b style=""&gt;ciclismo&lt;/b&gt;: melhora o sistema cardiovascular,   além de desenvolver diversos tipos musculares. No que diz respeito aos   benefícios que traz para o dia-a-dia laboral, é útil para aumentar a   resistência e a concentração, além de permitir uma maior tolerância ao “stress”.   Um bom substituto, se não tiver bicicleta, é a simples corrida. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- &lt;b style=""&gt;ginástica de manutenção&lt;/b&gt;: útil porque   aumenta a força e a massa muscular e melhora o aspecto físico, levando a um   aumento na auto-estima e consequente facilidade na relação com os outros.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color black black; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 108.05pt;" valign="top" width="144"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Profissões   que requerem autocontrolo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;(polícia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color black black -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 358.05pt;" valign="top" width="477"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- &lt;b style=""&gt;uma qualquer arte marcial&lt;/b&gt;: além de   permitir a descarga das tensões do dia-a-dia, aumentar a autoconfiança e a   resistência, as artes marciais permitem também desenvolver uma maior capacidade   de controlo em situações de risco.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/646464440127173567-4807579786704513624?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4807579786704513624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4807579786704513624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4807579786704513624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4807579786704513624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/08/escolher-o-seu-desporto.html' title='Escolher o seu desporto'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5657775052521386286</id><published>2009-08-30T20:27:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T20:50:14.684+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu passado e eu'/><title type='text'>Flores brancas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SprXRflB17I/AAAAAAAAAdY/TN8qtpNlfxM/s1600-h/Flor+branca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SprXRflB17I/AAAAAAAAAdY/TN8qtpNlfxM/s400/Flor+branca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375845800754665394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Faz hoje dez anos, nem consigo acreditar. Faz hoje dez anos que vivi o dia mais duro da minha vida. Demorei algum tempo em enfrentar esse acontecimento. Foi só em 2006 que relatei pela primeira vez esse dia, no gabinete de um psicólogo. Chorei aquilo que não chorei na altura, por fugir a esse cenário, como se não conseguisse acreditar e assimilar essa perda. Fui hoje ao cimetério e ver essas flores brancas que simbolizam a pureza. Eu sei que és o meu anjo, que olhas por mim, vejo isso em cada sorte que me é dada. Em cada oferta que a vida me dá eu penso em ti. A tua passagem foi breve, mas será eterna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5657775052521386286?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5657775052521386286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5657775052521386286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5657775052521386286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5657775052521386286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/08/triste-aniversario.html' title='Flores brancas'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SprXRflB17I/AAAAAAAAAdY/TN8qtpNlfxM/s72-c/Flor+branca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-5726959222294608905</id><published>2009-08-20T22:40:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T15:17:42.980+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>A nata das natas</title><content type='html'>Numa paragem em Marrocos e no final de uma longa conversa com um nativo, tivemos direito a uma oferta: um DVD. Na altura o senhor disse assim: "é o melhor que tenho". Ficamos curiosos e ao visualizar, não queríamos acreditar no que víamos: música popular marroquina! Mesmo assim consegue ter mais dignidade que a nossa pimbalhada... Mas deixo-vos tirar as vossas próprias conclusões.&lt;br /&gt;As músicas duram sempre a volta de 10 min. Encontrei este vídeo no youtube, do mesmo grupo do DVD, e claro que não podia deixar de partilhar. Fiquei embasbacada com a dança que alias, ao fim de 2 min, já estava tonta de ver aqueles mulheres avantajadas a abanar a cabeça para agitar o cabelo em todos os sentidos. Vi o vídeo até ao fim, pois não me deixava de surpreender com novas coreografias imaginativas! A vocalista do grupo tem a sua particularidade a dançar (se podemos designar aquele movimento assim) e introduz algo de audaz: a voz distorcida e metalizada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Parte favorita da coreografia no minuto 5.50 em que observamos um sensual jogo de pescoço para valorizar a cabeleira.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eNE1JB2A0SY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eNE1JB2A0SY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-5726959222294608905?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/5726959222294608905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=5726959222294608905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5726959222294608905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/5726959222294608905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/08/nata-das-natas.html' title='A nata das natas'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2550524226843837794</id><published>2009-08-19T21:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T15:21:17.077+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>A música do meu verão</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q2eT9LqvHJg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q2eT9LqvHJg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tinariwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; com a música &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Amassakoul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'N'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;álbum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Amassakoul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei uma reportagem interessante sobre este grupo &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iOu4fdlPiWI"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, podemos saber mais sobre as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;raízes&lt;/span&gt; do grupo que reflecte parte da história e cultura africana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2550524226843837794?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2550524226843837794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2550524226843837794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2550524226843837794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2550524226843837794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/08/musica-do-meu-verao.html' title='A música do meu verão'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-657704087557588894</id><published>2009-08-19T18:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:08:44.666+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culinária'/><title type='text'>Para os mais gulosos</title><content type='html'>Eh pá!! Descobri &lt;a href="http://www.flagrantedelicia.com/"&gt;este blogue&lt;/a&gt; e fiquei de água na boca, as fotos são qualquer coisa!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-657704087557588894?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/657704087557588894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=657704087557588894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/657704087557588894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/657704087557588894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/08/para-os-mais-gulosos.html' title='Para os mais gulosos'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2098832957964269640</id><published>2009-08-19T16:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:42:12.352+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Risquei</title><content type='html'>o número 6 &lt;a href="http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/01/quest.html"&gt;desta listagem&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2098832957964269640?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2098832957964269640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2098832957964269640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2098832957964269640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2098832957964269640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/08/risquei-um-item.html' title='Risquei'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2456380591996064007</id><published>2009-08-19T15:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T15:15:59.713+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Acabaram-se as férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SowI3w3-3-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/GxynZy8RzsE/s1600-h/DSCN2134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SowI3w3-3-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/GxynZy8RzsE/s400/DSCN2134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371678209651695586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já voltei ao trabalho... é tão dificil voltar ao stress, ás chatices, dores de cabeça, listagem de tarefas, trocas de mails, agendamentos, telemóvel...&lt;br /&gt;Queria voltar ao momento desta foto...:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2456380591996064007?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2456380591996064007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2456380591996064007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2456380591996064007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2456380591996064007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/08/acabaram-se-as-ferias.html' title='Acabaram-se as férias'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SowI3w3-3-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/GxynZy8RzsE/s72-c/DSCN2134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-2378760788124592797</id><published>2009-08-01T08:20:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:24:08.960+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Fui de férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SnPtdpKWgOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/YFkoMQ9-JPk/s1600-h/marrocos-+bandeira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SlukveGL1iI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/bKY4LuZ-D84/s400/mafalda+presi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358057317127149090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SlujXWihNlI/AAAAAAAAAVI/gM6aTzjvPr4/s1600-h/mafalda_mulher_chefe_estado.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-2469953039019456439?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/2469953039019456439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=2469953039019456439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2469953039019456439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/2469953039019456439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SlukveGL1iI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/bKY4LuZ-D84/s72-c/mafalda+presi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-149673735633603045</id><published>2009-07-13T13:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:13:29.839+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>Coisas que não interessam</title><content type='html'>Hoje de manhã, deixei o meu carro no mecânico. Enquanto aguardava o diagnóstico, folheei na sala de espera aquelas revistas de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fofoquices&lt;/span&gt;. As &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fofoquices&lt;/span&gt; em si, não tenho nada a dizer, é o costume. Mas fiquei pasmada com aquelas reportagem sobre beleza: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;flana&lt;/span&gt; tal não sorri de boca aberta porque senão mostra as gengivas, o nariz da Penélope Cruz está muito perto da boca...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;elaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;, que é isso? Essa procura pela perfeição física é assustadora. Ainda este fim de semana vi uma reportagem sobre o tamanho zero, um tamanho que existe nos EU que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;corresponde&lt;/span&gt; a um 30-32. Temos que lutar para manter os pés na terra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-149673735633603045?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/149673735633603045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=149673735633603045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/149673735633603045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/149673735633603045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/07/coisas-que-nao-interessam.html' title='Coisas que não interessam'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-7900042047158103901</id><published>2009-07-08T08:55:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:10:27.863+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SlRRSFzw8_I/AAAAAAAAAVA/95hrXr1Nz0E/s1600-h/amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SlRRSFzw8_I/AAAAAAAAAVA/95hrXr1Nz0E/s400/amizade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355995228089152498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É difícil ver um(a) amigo(a) a passar por maus momentos. Fico sempre impotente , espectadora dos acontecimentos... sei que vai superar, que essa fase de luto (fim de relação, perda de ente querido, etc.) é um mal necessário. Não há nada que vai confortar e eu estou ali a dizer palermices para arrancar um sorriso ou convidar para fazer algo que ele(a) gosta. Devo ser chata a perguntar "esta tudo bem?"... Na verdade, estou sempre a espera de finalmente ouvir: "não sabes o que me aconteceu!!" e voltamos a partir para outra fase da vida!&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/646464440127173567-7900042047158103901?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/7900042047158103901/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=7900042047158103901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7900042047158103901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/7900042047158103901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-dificil-ver-uma-amigoa-passar-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SlRRSFzw8_I/AAAAAAAAAVA/95hrXr1Nz0E/s72-c/amizade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4517688774810386435</id><published>2009-07-06T18:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:24:25.725+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Love will tear us apart</title><content type='html'>Este fim de semana ouvi várias versões desta música imortalizada pela voz de Ian Curtis, aqui coloco a que mais me agradou (das raras alias) : uma versão acústica de Timothy Gregory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k1K_3c2CfY0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&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/k1K_3c2CfY0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4517688774810386435?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4517688774810386435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4517688774810386435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4517688774810386435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4517688774810386435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-will-tear-us-apart-by-anton.html' title='Love will tear us apart'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-3165575784123600570</id><published>2009-07-01T18:02:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T19:01:41.168+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu estado'/><title type='text'>O meu trabalho e eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SkuinZVyIxI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TMNBe9eMgO0/s1600-h/empresa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SkuinZVyIxI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TMNBe9eMgO0/s400/empresa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551379760816914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O mundo empresarial é um mundo de cão. Devemos manter uma boa imagem, pesar as palavras, acções, não sabemos quem é realmente nosso amigo... Temos que fazer contactos e manter boas relações com pessoas que no fundo não gostamos, nem achamos ser bons profissionais. Um sem fim de jogos de representação em prol do sucesso, do status, do dinheiro, e não sei que mais. Acho que certas pessoas chegaram ao ponto em que estão viciadas e já não sabem quando passaram "para o lado negro". Tornou-se difícil ser si próprio, manter-se a tona, conseguir dormir em paz, estar bem consigo mesmo. Isto para dizer que não me quero "prostituir" em nome de uma empresa. Não quero vender a minha alma ao diabo.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez um dia, alguém me passe a perna... quero lá saber, fui eu própria e dei o meu melhor, o resto que se f****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"É demasiado difícil pensar com nobreza quando pensamos apenas em ganhar a vida."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Jean Jacques Rousseau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-3165575784123600570?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/3165575784123600570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=3165575784123600570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3165575784123600570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/3165575784123600570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-meu-trabalho-e-eu.html' title='O meu trabalho e eu'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/SkuinZVyIxI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TMNBe9eMgO0/s72-c/empresa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4594487744417228628</id><published>2009-07-01T12:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T13:06:14.326+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Underwater Love</title><content type='html'>Oiço este album dos Smoke City há tantos anos, e não me canso:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aUz3fLncTTs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/aUz3fLncTTs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4594487744417228628?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4594487744417228628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4594487744417228628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4594487744417228628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4594487744417228628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/07/underwater-love.html' title='Underwater Love'/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646464440127173567.post-4795215649952753776</id><published>2009-06-28T21:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:24:57.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" id="signoTEXT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“O Amor e a verdade estão tão unidos entre si que é praticamente impossível separá-los. São como duas faces da mesma medalha.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" id="signoTEXT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mahatma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gandhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/646464440127173567-4795215649952753776?l=franceza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/feeds/4795215649952753776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=646464440127173567&amp;postID=4795215649952753776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4795215649952753776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/646464440127173567/posts/default/4795215649952753776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franceza.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-amor-e-verdade-estao-tao-unidos-entre.html' title=''/><author><name>Francesa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01151242458960118852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zgfNz8Zj3AU/S4mml6Fi_jI/AAAAAAAAAiE/w8nH87VvXnI/S220/FILE0129.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
