<?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-3184386517894220792</id><updated>2012-01-03T08:14:56.928+01:00</updated><category term='orgulho'/><category term='blogs dos amigos'/><category term='férias'/><category term='carnaval'/><category term='poemas'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='news'/><category term='new look'/><category term='2011'/><category term='Primavera'/><category term='Portugal'/><category term='bolos'/><category term='outono'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='final de semana'/><category term='dúvidas'/><category term='música'/><category term='poema'/><category term='Silvester'/><category term='lua'/><category term='today'/><category term='memórias'/><category term='Eu'/><category term='fotos'/><category term='futebol'/><category term='carinho'/><category term='choque'/><category term='sex'/><category term='smile'/><category term='neve'/><category term='frases'/><category term='literatura'/><category term='aulas'/><category term='kiss'/><category term='coragem'/><category term='meteorologia'/><category term='Carmen'/><category term='Mp3'/><category term='Baviera'/><category term='Michael'/><category term='popstar'/><category term='amigos'/><category term='Xmas'/><category term='11/9'/><category term='world'/><category term='gulodices'/><category term='saudade'/><category term='amor'/><category term='casamento'/><category term='alegria'/><category term='WM'/><category term='sol'/><category term='cidade de munique'/><category term='gelo'/><category term='Páscoa'/><category term='santos populares'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='criancas'/><category term='Happybirthday'/><category term='verdades'/><category term='sick'/><category term='inverno'/><category term='Advento'/><category term='love'/><title type='text'>Boulevard of broken dreams</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>231</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-8738903528400318705</id><published>2011-12-11T18:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:14:56.935+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Até um dia</title><content type='html'>Olá Amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pensei e reflecti muito antes de escrever este post! Este será o meu &lt;u&gt;último&lt;/u&gt; neste blog... quero aproveitar e agradecer a TODOS os que por aqui passaram, me leram, me inspiraram... consegui através deste meu espaço conhecer pessoas fantásticas, dizer o que me ia na alma. Mas sinto que chegou agora a altura de mudar! Este blog tem memórias fantásticas, mas ao mesmo tempo começa a ter muitos "fantasmas"... um dos meus grandes inspirador já nem sequer está entre nós e a sua falta (e presença ainda neste blog) levam-me também a esta atitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A razão ou as razoes que me levaram a iniciar este blog, já não fazem parte da minha vida ou deixaram de ter razão de ser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em breve, quem sabe... iniciarei um novo projecto. Uma nova imagem de mim, uma Sara mais amadurecida, diferente daquela que se iniciou na blogosfera com este seu blog! Manter.me-ei fiel aos blogs que sigo e acreditem darei notícias quando menos contarem ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;"Sempre é preciso saber quando uma etapa chega ao final... Se insistirmos em permanecer nela mais do que o tempo necessário, perdemos a alegria e o sentido das outras etapas que precisamos viver. Encerrando ciclos, fechando portas, terminando capítulos... Ninguém pode estar ao mesmo tempo no presente e no passado, nem mesmo quando tentamos entender as coisas que acontecem conosco. As coisas passam, e o melhor que podemos fazer é deixar que elas realmente possam ir embora... Tudo neste mundo visível é uma manifestação do mundo invisível e do que está acontecendo em nosso coração. E o desfazer-se de certas lembranças significa, também, abrir espaço para que outras tomem o seu lugar. Deixar ir embora. Soltar. Desprender-se. Ninguém está jogando nesta vida com cartas marcadas. Portanto, às vezes ganhamos e às vezes, perdemos. Não espere que devolvam algo, não espere que reconheçam seu esforço, que descubram seu gênio, que entendam seu amor. Antes de começar um capítulo novo, é preciso terminar o antigo... Encerrando ciclos. Deixe de ser quem era e se transforme em quem és... t&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;udo o que chega, chega sempre por alguma razão, pois nada é por acaso."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="color: black;"&gt;Até breve num blog perto de Vós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="color: black;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-8738903528400318705?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8738903528400318705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=8738903528400318705' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8738903528400318705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8738903528400318705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/12/ate-um-dia.html' title='Até um dia'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-5966483611494286697</id><published>2011-11-27T18:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T18:02:45.680+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzyGvtA-e14/TsdmONUWzCI/AAAAAAAAAuI/87p_2fyD9Es/s1600/diamond.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzyGvtA-e14/TsdmONUWzCI/AAAAAAAAAuI/87p_2fyD9Es/s320/diamond.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-8747636023299219426?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8747636023299219426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=8747636023299219426' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8747636023299219426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8747636023299219426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzyGvtA-e14/TsdmONUWzCI/AAAAAAAAAuI/87p_2fyD9Es/s72-c/diamond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7976011351751074191</id><published>2011-10-16T11:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T11:10:07.181+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coragem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs dos amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Nunca te esquecas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Este post hoje é especial... tenho acompanhado um blog que me inspira e que é escrito por alguém que merece o meu destaque!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Querida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://80nuncamais.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;, posso nao te comentar tanto quanto queria... mas penso que já saibas que és uma inspiracao! O teu último post impressionou-me e tal como uma das tuas leitoras já te disse, apetecia-me apenas te abracar e dizer "Tudo vai ficar bem!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Já nao é novidade para Ti o quanto admiro a tua coragem. Tens sido uma fonte de inspiracao (e acredita que nao sou a única a pensar assim!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Portanto nao te esquecas NUNCA que quando precisares:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pLTzrgzLG70/TpqetvkbQ9I/AAAAAAAAAsM/vWYBG2W5XuQ/s1600/quando-precisar-de-uma-mao-amiga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pLTzrgzLG70/TpqetvkbQ9I/AAAAAAAAAsM/vWYBG2W5XuQ/s320/quando-precisar-de-uma-mao-amiga.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Beijinhos e um Domingo cheio de sol para Ti e a tua Família!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Beijinhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7976011351751074191?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7976011351751074191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7976011351751074191' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7976011351751074191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7976011351751074191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/nunca-te-esquecas.html' title='Nunca te esquecas!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pLTzrgzLG70/TpqetvkbQ9I/AAAAAAAAAsM/vWYBG2W5XuQ/s72-c/quando-precisar-de-uma-mao-amiga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-504544633196221873</id><published>2011-10-12T19:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T19:27:25.999+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dúvidas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Fall in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3WtI2r5X4Kk/ToihEYGLPzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/raUn_uSdz8M/s1600/SAM_3205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3WtI2r5X4Kk/ToihEYGLPzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/raUn_uSdz8M/s320/SAM_3205.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É nas encruzilhadas da Vida que encontramos os nossos AMIGOS! E assim é uma verdadeira AMIZADE, uma vez selada... nada nem ninguém a conseguirá separar!&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/3184386517894220792-8730316409452069845?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8730316409452069845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=8730316409452069845' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8730316409452069845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8730316409452069845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3WtI2r5X4Kk/ToihEYGLPzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/raUn_uSdz8M/s72-c/SAM_3205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2072644734544059579</id><published>2011-10-01T22:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T22:42:04.303+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baviera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Passear contigo, sonhar e ser FELIZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05.51h - saída da Hbf de Munique&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;comboio vai quase vazio, mas em som de fundo podemos ouvir alguns "sobreviventes" do Oktoberfest... a conversa em inglês é do género: "So many lights here..." - temos que ter em consideracao o estado alcoólico deles!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Tenho a sensacao (mesmo em relacao á minha companheira de viagem) que sou neste momento a pessoa mais acordada nesta carruagem :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06.18h - Geltendorf Bhf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O comboio vai parar agora... a carruagem agora está calma... todos dormem! Á excepcao de mim e da minha companheira de viagem! Que só nao vai a dormir, porque... eu nao me calo! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sL2pVfHaVcY/Tod4LpITNpI/AAAAAAAAArM/WHMwiCNGRhU/s1600/Fotos-0963.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sL2pVfHaVcY/Tod4LpITNpI/AAAAAAAAArM/WHMwiCNGRhU/s320/Fotos-0963.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O controlador dos bilhetes já por aqui passou... algumas pessoas abriram um olho e continuam a dormir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Alguém está a &lt;u&gt;ressonar&lt;/u&gt;!! :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Olho pela janela do comboio... a noite está cerrada. Só nos apercebemos da passagem de outros comboios pelas luzes... caso contrário nao se vê nada!! Apenas escuro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Dentro do comboio as luzes estao acesas, mesmo assim... o Homem continua a ressonar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;o rapazito (sim agora mudei de lugar para poder ver quem era ;)!) continua a dormir e de boca aberta! Tem a barriga de fora... será que ele se chateia se eu lhe fizer cóceguinhas??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FGm4uN8xEhU/Tod3vrlChSI/AAAAAAAAArI/S480iZ6zNmg/s320/Fotos-0964.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Tirei-lhe uma foto... está desfocada pois o comboio abana... se calhar é mesmo por isso que todos (excepto eu!) dormem... isto embala!! Zzzzzzz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06.45h - Buchloe Bhf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Mudamos de comboio! Agora passamos para um regional dos novos :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O mocito ficou a dormir... ás tantas também tinha que vir neste comboio, mas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Agora nos lugares atrás de nós, estao dois orientais (que pela aparência e sotaque penso que sejam da Koreia) e nao se calam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;A calma acabou :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O dia comeca a clarear e o escuro da noite está a dar lugar a um azul acizentado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Notícia de última hora:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; o nevoeiro é tanto!! Á pouco pareceu-me ver um vulto entre a névoa.. será que era o D.Sebastiao??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;As cores da natureza lembram-me um&amp;nbsp; quadro do Van Gogh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Apesar de ser novo, este comboio nao é tao confortável...tem o ar-condicionado deveras frio! Brrrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Olhei agora para fora, o escuro da noite e os pinheiros lembram-me a floresta de Sherwood. Mentalmente vou traoteando: "Robin Hood, Robin Hood... la la la la".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O dia está bastante mais claro e apesar do nevoeiro já se vê um pouco da natureza. Ao longe vêem-se os Alpes, nos campos ladeantes ao comboio vêem-se vacas e vi agora uma águia. Majestosa na sua imponência e tamanho. Linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O sol já brilha! Foi bom poder acompanhar o seu nascimento... Os campos agora estao verdes, o céu azul... a nebelina tende a desvasnecer. A natureza está com umas cores fantásticas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O outono já se faz sentir a 100% na Baviera, pelo menos nas cores. As temperaturas, essas continuam amenas e acima dos 22°C!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Os alpes cada vez se definem mais no fundo da paisagem. Ao lado do comboio estendem-se campos com um verde magnífico, o sol reflectido&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;dá-lhe um brilho excepcional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Já perdi a conta ás vacas que vi nos campos... eu sei que nao, mas da forma como levantam a cabeca e olham para o comboio quando ele passa, parece até que estao a dizer "Bom dia".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Os supostos "koreanos" que vao na mesma carruagem, estao entretidos... devem já ter fotografado cada cm2 da paisagem pela qual passamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Eu vou escrevendo e observando o sol lindo e cor-de-laranja que brilha na minha direccao :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6yOndHQepc/Tod4eAtUK8I/AAAAAAAAArQ/5ogExkJTdeU/s1600/Fotos-0967.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6yOndHQepc/Tod4eAtUK8I/AAAAAAAAArQ/5ogExkJTdeU/s320/Fotos-0967.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O comboio comecou já a deixar a planície e a entrar na zona mais montanhosa. Estamos a chegar aos Alpes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Acabou de passar ao lado do comboio uma cegonha em direccao a Sul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08.20h - Neuschwanstein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Chegamos!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Após uma curta viagem de autocarro da estacao de Füssen até ao inicio do caminho em direccao ao castelo. Estou agora sentada na estacao (está frio!) e já vejo o castelo á minha frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FbAMhXRCt8A/Tod4spAE5RI/AAAAAAAAArU/S6u89JzHjKI/s1600/SAM_3103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FbAMhXRCt8A/Tod4spAE5RI/AAAAAAAAArU/S6u89JzHjKI/s320/SAM_3103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Vamos comecar agora a caminhar! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08.40h - 1a pausa ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Pequeno-almoco no "Alpenstuben", um hotel aqui perto do castelo. Apesar de só servirem pequeno-almoco aos hóspedes, o empregado nao conseguiu resistir ao meu sorriso e disse que podiamos ser atendidas por ele :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O pequeno-almoco estava excelente, café e pao fresquinho, geleias variadas, manteiga e nutella... e sim, também um ovo cozido! O que vale é que nao comemos assim todos os dias... hoje é mesmo especial, a seguir vamos comecar a subir o monte (a pé) e já gastamos algumas calorias ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxL7L5OK1QI/Tod428-6ksI/AAAAAAAAArY/QxKFgVhc2kk/s1600/SAM_3106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxL7L5OK1QI/Tod428-6ksI/AAAAAAAAArY/QxKFgVhc2kk/s320/SAM_3106.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.10h - Allgäuer stüberl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Já descemos novamente a montanha! Para cima aproveitamos e fomos de coche puxado por dois magníficos cavalos. Os pobres bichos tiveram que subir a encosta, puxando um coche que levava 8 adultos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5DFsg8mvGlc/Tod4-QMtnpI/AAAAAAAAArc/-YsLf3ceXpM/s1600/SAM_3110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5DFsg8mvGlc/Tod4-QMtnpI/AAAAAAAAArc/-YsLf3ceXpM/s320/SAM_3110.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Ficamos no ínicio do caminho em direccao ao castelo. A caminhada recomecou aí... visitamos os castelo, aí tivemos novamente uma seccao de aeróbica! Logo na 1a etapa da visita guiada, temos acesso ao 1° andar do castelo e apenas esse lance de escadas tem 93 degraus!! Devo referir que o castelo tem 4 andares!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx_jHD2umRE/Tod5YxT2tVI/AAAAAAAAArg/sS56Ylhs8jI/s1600/SAM_3118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx_jHD2umRE/Tod5YxT2tVI/AAAAAAAAArg/sS56Ylhs8jI/s320/SAM_3118.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Após a visita e muitas fotografias no exterior do castelo (no interior nao sao permitidas câmaras) resolvemos entao testar as nossas capacidades físicas e subir á chamada "Mary Bridge"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;O caminho é composto por uma subida íngreme... custou menos do que eu estava á espera :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WCFEZS7Rho/Tod5jErx1dI/AAAAAAAAArk/qr3KnnfupQk/s1600/SAM_3181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WCFEZS7Rho/Tod5jErx1dI/AAAAAAAAArk/qr3KnnfupQk/s320/SAM_3181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Confesso que me emocionei, pois para mim o facto de ter conseguido subir o monte e atravessar aquela ponte teve um significado muito especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Depois de nos termos aventurado na travessia da ponte, que estava sobrelotada e tem umas tábuas que abanam... metemos pernas ao caminho e descemos a montanha, ou seja, o caminho de volta fizemo-lo TODO a pé!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMWZz6rpSL8/Tod5yOCWJtI/AAAAAAAAAro/fe9HIZZHui0/s1600/SAM_3188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMWZz6rpSL8/Tod5yOCWJtI/AAAAAAAAAro/fe9HIZZHui0/s320/SAM_3188.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rBo0QMESXc/Tod59n09ERI/AAAAAAAAArs/aUsH4OIA1hE/s1600/SAM_3189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rBo0QMESXc/Tod59n09ERI/AAAAAAAAArs/aUsH4OIA1hE/s320/SAM_3189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Agora já estamos a almocar, no mesmo restaurante onde estivemos da 1a vez que fizemos este passeio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CeRW8lPLziw/Tod6J3M-0bI/AAAAAAAAArw/2Lc_mZi-Nts/s1600/SAM_3253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CeRW8lPLziw/Tod6J3M-0bI/AAAAAAAAArw/2Lc_mZi-Nts/s320/SAM_3253.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;A comida estava óptima e era verdadeiramente típica da regiao (pelo menos um dos pratos). Käsesptäzle, um prato típico aqui da regiao de Allgäu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Rematamos o almoco com um cafézito e vamos agora caminhar outra vez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.00h - "Hotel KurCafé"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Após um passeio na cidade e uma viagem de regresso ao centro de Füssen. Fizemos uma pequena pausa na esplanada do "Hotel KurCafé".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Segundo a história do hotel, o próprio Rei da Baviera Luís II terá já permanecido aqui e ter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;frequentado o café.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Uma das coisas que me chamou a atencao foi o menu de chás que eles apresentam (18 variedades)&amp;nbsp;no qual se pode ler:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"To drink Tea is to forget the noise of the world".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;17.00h - Füssen Bhf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Estamos agora no comboio em direccao a Munique. Desta vez a viagem vai ser directa e nao temos que mudar de comboio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Sao tantas as pessoas que acabamos por arranjar lugar sentadas apenas na zona destinada ás bicicletas e carrinhos de bébés. Os lugares nao sao os mais confortáveis, mas a companhia é agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Acabamos por ficar integradas num grupo de cerca de 20 pessoas! Pessoas essas de várias nacionalidades, espanhois, americanos, australianos, irlandeses e nós portuguesas. Obviamente a língua que predominou foi o inglês! Todos falavamos uns com os outros :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;A certa altura uma "Lolita" espanhola que até ao momento só falara em inglês descobriu uns "hermanos"&amp;nbsp;e aí é que foi... Nao se calava!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Enquanto os "hermanos" mantiveram conversa com ela, a menina nao se calava. Atravessava o vagao de mao na anca e sempre a falar! De repente deve ter ficado cansada, pois conseguiu um lugar livre (até ao momento tinha estado sentada no chao - sujíssimo - embora houvesse quem a criticasse por isso) e quando olhei para ela outra vez estava a dormir de boca aberta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Foi um ambiente giro e as duas horas de viagem passaram a correr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20.00h - Casa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Chegamos agora! Vou tratar das ínumeras fotos que tirei hoje e escrever o meu post. Espero que gostem e desejo-vos a continuacao de um bom fim-de-semana :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;﻿&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8a0g8oDxZ_M/Tod6-K0rEnI/AAAAAAAAAr8/740YP-5t6SI/s1600/SAM_3202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8a0g8oDxZ_M/Tod6-K0rEnI/AAAAAAAAAr8/740YP-5t6SI/s320/SAM_3202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2072644734544059579?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2072644734544059579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2072644734544059579' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2072644734544059579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2072644734544059579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/passear-contigo-sonhar-e-ser-feliz.html' title='Passear contigo, sonhar e ser FELIZ'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sL2pVfHaVcY/Tod4LpITNpI/AAAAAAAAArM/WHMwiCNGRhU/s72-c/Fotos-0963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-6842399688116127873</id><published>2011-09-25T18:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T18:33:27.559+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baviera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Em tempos de Oktoberfest em Munique</title><content type='html'>Apetece-me brindar em português! Com um cálice do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;nosso&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vinho do Porto!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/HHPkmW-HkUg/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HHPkmW-HkUg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HHPkmW-HkUg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um abraco apertado a TODOS Vós, brindado com cálice de amizade e saudade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-6842399688116127873?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6842399688116127873/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=6842399688116127873' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6842399688116127873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6842399688116127873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/09/em-tempos-de-oktoberfest-em-munique.html' title='Em tempos de Oktoberfest em Munique'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4179049680956742014</id><published>2011-09-22T06:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T06:04:33.853+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Primos (no meu caso Primas!!)</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Primos são os primeiros amigos da vida. Primos são os amigos da infância. Nunca  ninguém entenderá a sua família louca melhor que os seus primos. Mesmo que não se tenham falado muito ultimamente... Publique este post se tem os melhores primos do mundo :)... retirado do mural de uma "Prima emprestada"&amp;nbsp; no Facebook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-4179049680956742014?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4179049680956742014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=4179049680956742014' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4179049680956742014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4179049680956742014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/09/primos-no-meu-caso-primas.html' title='Primos (no meu caso Primas!!)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7982246012378359290</id><published>2011-09-18T10:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T10:51:36.086+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>My Quest (The Impossible Dream)</title><content type='html'>This is a very special post today... it is dedicated to all the special persons in my life! To all of this people who have the same goals in life as I: be Happy in her/his way ;) Because just like I&amp;nbsp;read one day, the things that make my life special are not the same as the ones that you like. Everyone of us is speciall and different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like it "T" and "C" (yes, this is the song I´ve promised you):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/sYjf81V971w/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sYjf81V971w&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sYjf81V971w&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;To dream the impossible dream&lt;br /&gt;To fight the unbeatable foe&lt;br /&gt;To bear with unbearable sorrow&lt;br /&gt;To run where the brave dare not go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;To right the unrightable wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;To love pure and chaste from afar&lt;br /&gt;To be better far than you are&lt;br /&gt;To try when your arms are too weary&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;This is my quest, to follow that star&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hopeless, no matter how far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;To fight for the right without question or pause&lt;br /&gt;To be willing to march into hell for a heavenly cause&lt;br /&gt;To be willing to give when there's no more to give &lt;br /&gt;To be willing to die so that honor and justice may live &lt;br /&gt;And I know if I'll only be true to this glorious quest&lt;br /&gt;That my heart will lie peaceful and calm when I'm laid to my rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;And the world will be better for this&lt;br /&gt;That one man, scorned and covered with scars,&lt;br /&gt;Still strove with his last ounce of courage&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Never give up on your dreams and goals!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Big kiss for all of u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7982246012378359290?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7982246012378359290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7982246012378359290' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7982246012378359290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7982246012378359290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-quest-impossible-dream.html' title='My Quest (The Impossible Dream)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2713847359319958621</id><published>2011-09-14T06:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T06:15:46.130+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baviera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aulas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criancas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>1° dia de aulas na Baviera</title><content type='html'>Ontem comecaram as aulas na Baviera! Voltou o caos no trânsito, os transportes cheios... muitas criancinhas de mochilas ás costas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante uma viagem de autocarro, em que vinham muitos alunos de uma escola, ouvi esta conversa entre dois rapazes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Entao gostas da tua escola nova?&lt;br /&gt;- Sim, é porreira! Tem miúdas giras ;-)&lt;br /&gt;- Fixe!! E em que escola estás agora? Como é que se chama mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;- Sei lá!! Nao olhei para o nome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mulhersaudavel.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/regresso-as-aulas-300x206.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rba="true" src="http://www.mulhersaudavel.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/regresso-as-aulas-300x206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Deixei-me escorregar no meu banco e segurar o riso! As criancinhas de hoje... &lt;br /&gt;Bom regresso ás aulas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(e já agora, que saudades tenho Eu dos tempos de escola...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2713847359319958621?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2713847359319958621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2713847359319958621' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2713847359319958621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2713847359319958621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/09/1-dia-de-aulas-na-baviera.html' title='1° dia de aulas na Baviera'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-8331573462614292190</id><published>2011-09-11T11:27:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T11:31:03.629+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11/9'/><title type='text'>Dez anos depois</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;O Local é outro, muito distante do agora "Ground Zero", mas a mensagem é a mesma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDWtKjdHbK8/Tmx9amipRUI/AAAAAAAAArA/8bodZ1q0ZZU/s1600/SAM_2832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDWtKjdHbK8/Tmx9amipRUI/AAAAAAAAArA/8bodZ1q0ZZU/s320/SAM_2832.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Honra ás vítimas do terror, do ódio, da maldade humana... e um aviso aos vivos, para que NUNCA se volte a repetir e pensem bem nas atitudes que tomam antes de agir!﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;11/9 dez anos depois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;* Campo de concentracao de Dachau, Baviera - Alemanha... 1933-1945, 66 anos depois!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-8331573462614292190?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8331573462614292190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=8331573462614292190' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8331573462614292190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8331573462614292190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/09/dez-anos-depois.html' title='Dez anos depois'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDWtKjdHbK8/Tmx9amipRUI/AAAAAAAAArA/8bodZ1q0ZZU/s72-c/SAM_2832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3072631291882952709</id><published>2011-08-28T19:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T19:08:22.884+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>E depois das Férias</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Meus Queridos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, as férias deste ano acabam hoje... ficam as boas memórias de um Verao cheio de sol e calor! Aqui vos deixo um pouco de sol germânico:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fN4kv6MMO1M/Tlpz9HfrkaI/AAAAAAAAAq8/bEpM_6rWivU/s1600/SAM_3017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fN4kv6MMO1M/Tlpz9HfrkaI/AAAAAAAAAq8/bEpM_6rWivU/s320/SAM_3017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E revelo o meu "new look":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtLIKu2Bq5E/Tlpz1x3hnkI/AAAAAAAAAq4/AMIlFHqpOVQ/s1600/Fotos-0944.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtLIKu2Bq5E/Tlpz1x3hnkI/AAAAAAAAAq4/AMIlFHqpOVQ/s320/Fotos-0944.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pois é passei de um longo cabelo, para um corte mínimo... pelo menos nestes dias de calor tem sabido muito bem... e caso seja essa a minha vontade há de voltar a crescer ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo umas EXCELENTES FÈRIAS a TODOS aqueles que vao agora saborear as suas e um bom regresso á vida laboral a TODOS os outros!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero vir a passar por aqui em breve :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos a TODOS,&lt;br /&gt;Sara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:S: OBRIGADO POR TUDO!! (sabes bem quem és!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3072631291882952709?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3072631291882952709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3072631291882952709' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3072631291882952709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3072631291882952709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/08/e-depois-das-ferias.html' title='E depois das Férias'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fN4kv6MMO1M/Tlpz9HfrkaI/AAAAAAAAAq8/bEpM_6rWivU/s72-c/SAM_3017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4819875017857466656</id><published>2011-08-26T19:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T19:17:28.727+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Post após férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puenDAtMrOU/TSjpyxPNhBI/AAAAAAAAFRA/KZPUCVjXpCs/s1600/Retorno_ferias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puenDAtMrOU/TSjpyxPNhBI/AAAAAAAAFRA/KZPUCVjXpCs/s320/Retorno_ferias.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Amanha escrevo mais ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-4819875017857466656?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4819875017857466656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=4819875017857466656' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4819875017857466656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4819875017857466656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/08/post-apos-ferias.html' title='Post após férias'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puenDAtMrOU/TSjpyxPNhBI/AAAAAAAAFRA/KZPUCVjXpCs/s72-c/Retorno_ferias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-5073006089426232173</id><published>2011-08-11T19:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T19:03:31.466+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><title type='text'>A fogueira apagou...</title><content type='html'>Sei que já nao vais ler este meu post, mas sei que deixas saudade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h5z5Jwfjy6w/TkQKbGQUM_I/AAAAAAAAAq0/3IgvCHIrySI/s1600/fogueira.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h5z5Jwfjy6w/TkQKbGQUM_I/AAAAAAAAAq0/3IgvCHIrySI/s320/fogueira.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mas as memórias essas nao se apagam e o sorriso mantem-se sempre que te voltar a ler e pensar em Ti.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que nao gostavas dos posts R.I.P. mas nao podia deixar de te escrever umas linhas, principalmente aqui onde tantas alegrias me deste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até sempre Rolando!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-5073006089426232173?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5073006089426232173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=5073006089426232173' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5073006089426232173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5073006089426232173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/08/fogueira-apagou.html' title='A fogueira apagou...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h5z5Jwfjy6w/TkQKbGQUM_I/AAAAAAAAAq0/3IgvCHIrySI/s72-c/fogueira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-5336566060156083476</id><published>2011-07-25T09:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T09:47:06.147+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dúvidas'/><title type='text'>I do I do I do I do (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Saiu de casa, determinada a vencer... a vida já a tinha magoado o bastante! Nesse dia queria se sentir confiante de Si mesma e vitoriosa. Este era um novo conhecimento, quem sabe o incio de uma nova amizade... estava céptica quanto a isso, nao seria a&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;1ª vez que pensava poder confiar e ter encontrado um verdadeiro amigo(a) e depois sofrer uma grande desilusao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;As várias cicatrizes emocionais que tinha vindo a coleccionar durante a sua vida tinham na tornado numa pessoa pouco sociável, nao que nao gostasse de convívio&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;e de se divertir, mas... a dor tinha-se transformado em medo e ambos tinham-se sobreposto á coragem de arriscar novas companhias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;No fundo, Ela era uma pessoa feliz, tinha um reduzido leque de verdadeiros amigos e sentia-se bem. Apesar de tudo, quem a conhecesse dizia que tinha sempre um sorriso estampado no rosto, que pouco conheciam sobre a sua vida privada, mas que era&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;uma pessoa agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Os seus conhecimentos filosóficos e de psicologia, tinham-na feito compreender o que se passava consigo. Estava ciente de que tinha criado muralhas protectoras á sua volta e quase munca abria os portoes e deixava aproximar alguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;No entanto, estava determinada a mudar o rumo das coisas e da sua vida. Estava determinada a fazer mais contactos, a devagarinho deixar aproximar-se alguém... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Naquela tarde, deu consigo a rir-se, descontraída e feliz! Voltou a casa com uma sensacao boa e com vontade de sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;No dia seguinte, o sonho permanecia... mas&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;cautelosa como era, evitou contactos. Quis apenas saborear o sonho e nao acordar para a realidade. Apesar das precaucoes tomadas, houve um contacto que a fez pensar um pouco mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Uma nova semana se iniciava e Ela continuava a tentar saborear o momento. Havia uma “promessa” de noticias... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Claro está, a “promessa” nao se cumpriu e Ela acordou novamente para a realidade. O importante agora é concentrar-se novamente no seu trabalho e manter-se segura de si mesma, sem “criar castelos nas nuvens”, pois é certo e sabido que isso nao lhe está destinado e que acaba-se sempre por se magoar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="st1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Lá mesmo esqueci que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;o destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="st1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="st1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #548dd4; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;Sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #548dd4; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;me quis só“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #548dd4; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&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/3184386517894220792-5336566060156083476?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5336566060156083476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=5336566060156083476' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5336566060156083476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5336566060156083476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-do-i-do-i-do-i-do-ii.html' title='I do I do I do I do (II)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2576675795587800943</id><published>2011-06-19T10:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T10:57:25.032+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>E na entrada da minha casa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KOz849LFdII/Tf25hXmMI8I/AAAAAAAAAqs/P92KU8pSjR0/s1600/SAM_2429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KOz849LFdII/Tf25hXmMI8I/AAAAAAAAAqs/P92KU8pSjR0/s320/SAM_2429.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ625UyTxF0/Tf25m-YjUbI/AAAAAAAAAqw/TxLeXl8KBM0/s1600/SAM_2430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ625UyTxF0/Tf25m-YjUbI/AAAAAAAAAqw/TxLeXl8KBM0/s320/SAM_2430.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... sou recebida por estas lindas rosas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2576675795587800943?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2576675795587800943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2576675795587800943' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2576675795587800943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2576675795587800943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-na-entrada-da-minha-casa.html' title='E na entrada da minha casa...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KOz849LFdII/Tf25hXmMI8I/AAAAAAAAAqs/P92KU8pSjR0/s72-c/SAM_2429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-6894391135525458921</id><published>2011-06-16T08:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T08:05:16.040+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Bananas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.antioxidant-fruits.com/wp-content/uploads/HLIC/685eae28a64417ee4b2bfba7ebeb100e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247px" i$="true" src="http://www.antioxidant-fruits.com/wp-content/uploads/HLIC/685eae28a64417ee4b2bfba7ebeb100e.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;I´ve found the Bananas!! I´m Happy again :))&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/3184386517894220792-6894391135525458921?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6894391135525458921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=6894391135525458921' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6894391135525458921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6894391135525458921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/06/bananas.html' title='Bananas'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-8606409055954356971</id><published>2011-06-01T17:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T17:28:52.228+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Crianca</title><content type='html'>Porque TODAS as crianças são especiais!! Não importam nacionalidades, etnias, tamanhos, crenças... a única coisa importante é sabe-las FELIZES e poder contribuir para a FELICIDADE delas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica aqui uma GRANDE lição de vida... cantada por um pequenino que faz ver a muitos "grandes":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/9b7y9UYt_fM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9b7y9UYt_fM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9b7y9UYt_fM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-8606409055954356971?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8606409055954356971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=8606409055954356971' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8606409055954356971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8606409055954356971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/06/dia-mundial-da-crianca.html' title='Dia Mundial da Crianca'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-5488890569794129552</id><published>2011-05-08T12:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T12:59:37.803+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happybirthday'/><title type='text'>125° aniversário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-YJdtm-X2k/TcZ3Wgwe3JI/AAAAAAAAAqo/T_lwubvJYOM/s1600/SAM_2311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-YJdtm-X2k/TcZ3Wgwe3JI/AAAAAAAAAqo/T_lwubvJYOM/s320/SAM_2311.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-5488890569794129552?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5488890569794129552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=5488890569794129552' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5488890569794129552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5488890569794129552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/05/125-aniversario.html' title='125° aniversário'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-YJdtm-X2k/TcZ3Wgwe3JI/AAAAAAAAAqo/T_lwubvJYOM/s72-c/SAM_2311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2174001644132445187</id><published>2011-04-28T19:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T19:16:06.538+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><title type='text'>O casamento do ano!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E amanha... num cinema perto de si:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlaJtq8P5Hw/TbmgETvY5DI/AAAAAAAAAqk/A-xoLnA619g/s1600/Fotos-0823.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlaJtq8P5Hw/TbmgETvY5DI/AAAAAAAAAqk/A-xoLnA619g/s320/Fotos-0823.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sim, não me enganei! Eu quis mesmo escrever CINEMA!! Além de transmitirem em directo em praticamente TODOS os canais de televisão, podemos tb assistir gratuitamente no cinema a partir das 10.00h.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alinham?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2174001644132445187?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2174001644132445187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2174001644132445187' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2174001644132445187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2174001644132445187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-casamento-do-ano.html' title='O casamento do ano!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlaJtq8P5Hw/TbmgETvY5DI/AAAAAAAAAqk/A-xoLnA619g/s72-c/Fotos-0823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-5525345501110504186</id><published>2011-04-27T19:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T19:08:46.892+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>O prometido é devido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;O que é bom dura pouco e o fim-de-semana prolongado já acabou... Por aqui foram 4 dias de sol e calor!! Um sonho... pelos comentários e reacaoes que tive de pessoas da terra pátria, as coisas nao foram tao boas assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas aqui, em terras de Goethe após um longo e frio inverno, estes diazinhos de Sol... meus queridos: um PARAISO!!&lt;br /&gt;Sol a aquecer-me a pele e a alma, andar de cabelos ao vento e vestido de verao... comer gelados á beira do lago... soube mesmo a férias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O prometido é devido e posso demorar a dar resposta ou a cumprir, mas cumpro! Em tempos que já lá vao prometi no blog da Zilda que tiraria e publicaria uma foto dos "amores-perfeitos" que costumam haver aqui nos jardins da cidade. Penso que a promessa já foi esquecida... pelo menos pela quem a leu, mas nao por quem a fez!! Aqui vai, alguns dos exemplares que tenho encontrado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hAmKEnWdd_A/TbhLzmVnPaI/AAAAAAAAAqU/MqDaqjaowFM/s1600/SAM_1963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hAmKEnWdd_A/TbhLzmVnPaI/AAAAAAAAAqU/MqDaqjaowFM/s320/SAM_1963.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no seu jardim &lt;a href="http://zildacardoso.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;Zilda&lt;/a&gt;... florescem ainda "amores-perfeitos" este ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num dos últimos comentários do &lt;a href="http://entremares-entremares.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rolando&lt;/a&gt;, ele sugeriu-me tirar umas fotos dos locais por onde paro... interpretei esse pedido como uma grande curiosidade de conhecer o sítio onde moro, abrir as fronteiras do seu conhecimento... ora aqui vai, alguns promenores de um dos locais onde gosto de estar, viver e passear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6A4HdFI1-Vk/TbhMAFmBWNI/AAAAAAAAAqY/v03woIsK72A/s1600/SAM_2106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6A4HdFI1-Vk/TbhMAFmBWNI/AAAAAAAAAqY/v03woIsK72A/s320/SAM_2106.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4lC4mVr-ow/TbhMEmJ8FXI/AAAAAAAAAqc/wF2dv0VNju4/s1600/SAM_2036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4lC4mVr-ow/TbhMEmJ8FXI/AAAAAAAAAqc/wF2dv0VNju4/s320/SAM_2036.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;E que tal Rolando? Quando vens cá tomar um cafézinho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma foto publico hoje aqui... esta é dedicada ao meu "mentor"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d6jWIffIre8/TbhML6gKkvI/AAAAAAAAAqg/x5nr5fjAozs/s1600/SAM_2098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d6jWIffIre8/TbhML6gKkvI/AAAAAAAAAqg/x5nr5fjAozs/s320/SAM_2098.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E que tal &lt;a href="http://oqueeojantar.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;Jorge&lt;/a&gt;? Algo a comentar? Apesar de nos conhecermos apenas através da blogosfera, tenho já aprendido muito ctg no que toca á fotografia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fosse Eu escolher uma foto (ou mais) para exemplificar cada um dos meus leitores e as coisas a que eles associo... nao terminaria tao cedo este post... mas estou disposta a isso! Portanto aceito sugestoes... posso até encarar isso como um desafio! Que gostavas Tu que eu fotografasse? Sei algumas coisas que identificam alguns dos meus leitores... mas quem sabe podem Vocês dar-me sugestoes... tentarei responder aos Vossos pedidos! A ver vamos se os consigo interpretar e corresponder ás vossas ideias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vou tentat abstrair-me das notícias do mundo e saborear o sol que brilha lá fora, com uma excelente música de fundo... os melros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos e fiquem bem :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-5525345501110504186?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5525345501110504186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=5525345501110504186' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5525345501110504186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5525345501110504186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-prometido-e-devido.html' title='O prometido é devido'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hAmKEnWdd_A/TbhLzmVnPaI/AAAAAAAAAqU/MqDaqjaowFM/s72-c/SAM_1963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3008881384404275185</id><published>2011-04-17T08:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T08:36:27.889+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Promete muito</title><content type='html'>E as previsões para o fim-de-semana de &lt;a href="http://www.bild.de/news/inland/ostern/sommer-wetter-eier-suchen-bei-26-grad-17462364.bild.html"&gt;Páscoa&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;são fantásticas!! Pelo menos em termos meteorológicos... E Vocês já têm planos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijitos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3008881384404275185?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3008881384404275185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3008881384404275185' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3008881384404275185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3008881384404275185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/promete-muito.html' title='Promete muito'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2692338573381403745</id><published>2011-04-09T20:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T20:50:57.041+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Orgulho nortenho!</title><content type='html'>Após um dia de Sol e calor fantástico... cheguei a casa e deparei-me com uma &lt;a href="http://tvnet.sapo.pt/noticias/detalhes.php?id=66472"&gt;notícia&lt;/a&gt; que intensificou ainda mais o meu sorriso ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me ORGULHOSA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2692338573381403745?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2692338573381403745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2692338573381403745' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2692338573381403745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2692338573381403745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/orgulho-nortenho.html' title='Orgulho nortenho!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-1665532164774599110</id><published>2011-03-20T10:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T10:39:46.981+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>2 years!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EeFsfDSpF5A/TYXD6dAcoyI/AAAAAAAAAqM/rf3uNdbMKPg/s1600/2-anos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EeFsfDSpF5A/TYXD6dAcoyI/AAAAAAAAAqM/rf3uNdbMKPg/s320/2-anos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O meu&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; faz hoje dois anos!! Alegrias, tristezas, desesperos, confissões, testemunhos, anedotas, tanto já escrevi neste meu espaço... tanto já se passou e tanto pude partilhar e viver convosco!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois anos depois, sinto que cresci, que já não sou (em parte) a mesma que iniciou este blog... as razoes que me incentivaram ao inicio e criação deste meu espaço mudaram ou nem sequer fazem já parte da minha vida... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estado de espírito com que escrevia á dois anos atrás mudou! Aprendi neste espaço de tempo algo MUITO IMPORTANTE: a gostar de mim mesma!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo cada dia e cada momento&amp;nbsp; com intensidade, pois nunca sabemos como irá ser o futuro e o que este nos reserva... portanto aquilo que já viveste e aproveitaste, aqueles momentos que saboreaste... esses já mais ninguém tos tira! Esses são teus e permanecem na tua memória!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois anos depois, o lema continua: Carpe Diem! E aquilo que penso ser o melhor para mim aconselho-o também para vós: saboreiam as vossas vidas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3AULUAr9Em4/TYXJHA3ypgI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/XlJzKqGMu0E/s1600/you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3AULUAr9Em4/TYXJHA3ypgI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/XlJzKqGMu0E/s320/you.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Com este meu espaço, tive a oportunidade de conhecer pessoas maravilhosas! Blogs excelentes! Viver emocões nunca antes imaginadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Espero que continuam a sentir e a poder viver o mesmo com o&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;"&gt; Boulevard of Broken Dreams &lt;/span&gt;e espero poder continuar a acompanhar-vos nas vossas vidas, nos vossos projectos e na vossa partilha dentro deste grande família que é a Blogosfera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Beijinhos a TODOS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-1665532164774599110?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1665532164774599110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=1665532164774599110' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1665532164774599110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1665532164774599110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/03/2-years.html' title='2 years!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EeFsfDSpF5A/TYXD6dAcoyI/AAAAAAAAAqM/rf3uNdbMKPg/s72-c/2-anos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-5131555224065871710</id><published>2011-03-12T11:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T11:58:17.931+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a nice Weekend :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zQls53Piuj0?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Feel gooooooooood :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-5131555224065871710?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5131555224065871710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=5131555224065871710' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5131555224065871710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5131555224065871710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/03/have-nice-weekend.html' title='Have a nice Weekend :)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zQls53Piuj0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3180563307636384319</id><published>2011-03-07T11:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T11:11:14.348+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>L'amour est un oiseau rebelle</title><content type='html'>L'amour est un oiseau rebelle&lt;br /&gt;Que nul ne peut apprivoiser,&lt;br /&gt;Et c'est bien en vain qu'on l'appelle,&lt;br /&gt;S'il lui convient de refuser!&lt;br /&gt;Rien n'y fait, menace ou prière,&lt;br /&gt;L'un parle bien, l'autre se tait;&lt;br /&gt;Et c'est l'autre que je préfère,&lt;br /&gt;Il n'a rien dit, mais il me plaît. minor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'amour est un oiseau rebelle&lt;br /&gt;Que nul ne peut apprivoiser,&lt;br /&gt;Et c'est bien en vain qu'on l'appelle,&lt;br /&gt;S'il lui convient de refuser! major&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'amour est enfant de Bohême,&lt;br /&gt;Il n'a jamais, jamais connu de loi,&lt;br /&gt;Si tu ne m'aimes pas, je t'aime,&lt;br /&gt;Mais je t'aime, prends garde ý toi! major&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'amour est enfant de Bohême,&lt;br /&gt;Il n'a jamais, jamais connu de loi,&lt;br /&gt;Si tu ne m'aimes pas, je t'aime,&lt;br /&gt;Mais je t'aime, prends garde ý toi! major&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'oiseau que tu croyais surprendre&lt;br /&gt;Battit de l'aile et s'envola;&lt;br /&gt;L'amour est loin, tu peux l'attendre,&lt;br /&gt;Tu ne l'attends plus, il est lý.&lt;br /&gt;Tout autour de toi, vite, vite,&lt;br /&gt;Il vient, s'en va, puis il revient;&lt;br /&gt;Tu crois le tenir, il t'évite,&lt;br /&gt;Tu crois l'éviter, il te tient! minor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'oiseau que tu croyais surprendre&lt;br /&gt;Battit de l'aile et s'envola;&lt;br /&gt;L'amour est loin, tu peux l'attendre,&lt;br /&gt;Tu ne l'attends plus, il est lý.&lt;br /&gt;Tout autour de toi, vite, vite,&lt;br /&gt;Il vient, s'en va, puis il revient;&lt;br /&gt;Tu crois le tenir, il t'évite,&lt;br /&gt;Tu crois l'éviter, il te tient! major&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'amour est enfant de Bohême,&lt;br /&gt;Il n'a jamais, jamais connu de loi,&lt;br /&gt;Si tu ne m'aimes pas, je t'aime,&lt;br /&gt;Mais je t'aime, prends garde ý toi! major&lt;br /&gt;L'amour est enfant de Bohême,&lt;br /&gt;Il n'a jamais, jamais connu de loi,&lt;br /&gt;Si tu ne m'aimes pas, je t'aime,&lt;br /&gt;Mais je t'aime, prends garde ý toi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3180563307636384319?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3180563307636384319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3180563307636384319' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3180563307636384319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3180563307636384319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/03/lamour-est-un-oiseau-rebelle.html' title='L&apos;amour est un oiseau rebelle'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3180246531868852616</id><published>2011-03-07T10:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:40:03.577+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category 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src="http://imagens.publico.pt/imagens.aspx/328026?tp=UH&amp;amp;db=IMAGENS" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não sei se hei de rir ou chorar!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7820696503218553905?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7820696503218553905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7820696503218553905' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7820696503218553905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7820696503218553905'/><link 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term='dúvidas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Let the sunshine in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TUU5N-8g4II/AAAAAAAAAqE/ZFWLk339ab0/s1600/SAM_1272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TUU5N-8g4II/AAAAAAAAAqE/ZFWLk339ab0/s320/SAM_1272.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"I feel a cold flush going through my hair&lt;br /&gt;and hey you know what&lt;br /&gt;i don’t even care&lt;br /&gt;the time has passed me by&lt;br /&gt;its gone with the wind&lt;br /&gt;its only cus the sun shined once again&lt;br /&gt;now the party’s on&lt;br /&gt;everybody’s there&lt;br /&gt;and if you don’t know anyone&lt;br /&gt;you’ll still meet some new friends&lt;br /&gt;that’s the way it is&lt;br /&gt;when i have myself a drink&lt;br /&gt;its only cus the sun shines once again"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-6990747641196484925?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6990747641196484925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TUQ0bIxJCEI/AAAAAAAAApw/BfQOh9AsBZg/s320/SAM_1240.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TUQ0fbToJVI/AAAAAAAAAp0/4uQnHQXcQSE/s1600/SAM_1242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TUQ0fbToJVI/AAAAAAAAAp0/4uQnHQXcQSE/s320/SAM_1242.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TUQ0ib2B4cI/AAAAAAAAAp4/A8RTtLN7J_0/s1600/SAM_1261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TUQ0ib2B4cI/AAAAAAAAAp4/A8RTtLN7J_0/s320/SAM_1261.JPG" width="320" 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href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/gelo.html' title='Gelo'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TUQ0bIxJCEI/AAAAAAAAApw/BfQOh9AsBZg/s72-c/SAM_1240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7979767345443572618</id><published>2011-01-23T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T17:42:47.828+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Precisa-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;div 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Obrigado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7979767345443572618?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7979767345443572618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7979767345443572618' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7979767345443572618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7979767345443572618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/precisa-se.html' title='Precisa-se'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-800088498355989169</id><published>2011-01-08T20:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:08:35.064+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Da minha janela...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TSizwbLuVaI/AAAAAAAAApk/6CvGJ0XiEwE/s1600/SAM_1508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TSizwbLuVaI/AAAAAAAAApk/6CvGJ0XiEwE/s320/SAM_1508.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;observei hoje o pôr-do-sol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-800088498355989169?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/800088498355989169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=800088498355989169' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/800088498355989169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/800088498355989169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/da-minha-janela.html' title='Da minha janela...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TSizwbLuVaI/AAAAAAAAApk/6CvGJ0XiEwE/s72-c/SAM_1508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4962914082477123272</id><published>2011-01-04T08:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T08:20:52.617+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Será que?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://gutocabral.zip.net/images/brinde.jpg" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&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 lang="PT" style="color: #ffcc00; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;E assim comecei o 2011, a brindar com champagne e em esplêndida companhia (real e virtual! - viva o msn)! E Vocês como começaram o ano de 2011? Espero que de forma agradável e felizes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #ffcc00; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;E propósitos de ano novo? Muitos ou nenhuns? Para mim isso é algo relativo, já foi mais importante do que é agora, apesar de ter feito uma lista (á qual espero me manter fiel!), não estou com grande vontade de me massacrar em tentar atingir objectivos que teoricamente e escritos numa folha de papel parecem muito lógicos e fáceis de atingir, mas que com o dia-a-dia e na realidade se demonstram muito "irreais e utópicos"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #ffcc00; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Mas o importante é estarmos felizes, satisfeitos por termos atingido mais um ano de calendário... mais uma etapa de vida! Sabermos viver cada dia com intensidade e paixão, seja ela pelo que for, pois paixões podemos ter várias... não me compreendam mal, refiro-me aqui a paixões pelas coisas da vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc00; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Saborearmos cada momento, cada acontecimento, cada raio de sol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://osfieisaochefe.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/livro-branco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://osfieisaochefe.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/livro-branco.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&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 lang="PT" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Começo hoje um novo livro, uma nova agenda, um novo diário... ou seja, um novo ano, uma nova etapa de vida! Novos projectos, novas ideias, novos amores, novas paixões... Conto com a vossa companhia ao longo deste trajecto, conto com a oportunidade de Vos poder acompanhar através dos Vossos blogs, d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;o acompanhar das Vossas vivências e assim solidificar ainda mais as amizades que têm vindo a nascer, a renascer, a serem recuperadas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;caso ainda não saibam eu GOSTO MUITO da Vossa companhia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;E assim aqui fica o meu 1° post de 2011! Dedicado a mim, a Vós, ao novo ano que se inicia, á Vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Espero vir a escrever muitos mais, a poder ler muitos muitos escritos por vós, a solidificar ainda mais a nossa amizade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Meus queridos, aproveitem MUITO BEM o vosso 1° dia do ano! Sejam felizes e não se esqueçam NUNCA de encarar os próximos 365 dias sempre com um sorriso estampado no rosto!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;E caso um dos Vossos propósitos de ano novo seja uma dieta... deixem-na entrar em vigor apenas amanha e deliciem-se hoje ainda, sem preocupações e saboreando o sabor da VIDA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Tudo de BOM para Vós, hoje e sempre!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Grüß aus München,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&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/3184386517894220792-6355484272429036544?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6355484272429036544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=6355484272429036544' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6355484272429036544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6355484272429036544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/1-de-janeiro-de-2011.html' title='1 de Janeiro de 2011'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-9199476103516364997</id><published>2010-12-31T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:01:23.927+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silvester'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Haapy New Year 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zcache.com/happy_2011_more_card-p137601856380441709q6ay_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://rlv.zcache.com/happy_2011_more_card-p137601856380441709q6ay_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Desejo-vos um excelente &lt;strong&gt;2011&lt;/strong&gt; com &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;TUDO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; aquilo que mais desejam e que vem de encontro aos vossos sonhos, necessidades, projectos e afins... enfim não sendo forma alguma original (pois original seria desejar um "Bom Ano Novo" já no Verão), desejo-vos umas boas saídas do velho ano e umas melhores entradas no ano que agora se inicia! &lt;strong&gt;Que 2011 seja tão bom ou melhor ainda do que 2010 :))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-9199476103516364997?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9199476103516364997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=9199476103516364997' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/9199476103516364997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/9199476103516364997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/haapy-new-year-2011.html' title='Haapy New Year 2011'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7389916317975220399</id><published>2010-12-27T17:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T17:14:33.430+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulodices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inverno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>E como foi...</title><content type='html'>o Vosso Natal? Ou estes últimos dias?&amp;nbsp;Por aqui continua o frio, continuam as ruas cheias de neve... e Eu como tenho uns diazitos para descansar estou a aproveitar o quentinho do meu lar, de pantufas e cobertor, a comunicar connvosco e o Mundo e a pôr a leitura em dia! E para regalar as vistinhas e para animar quem está a trabalhar e me veio visitar por estes lados aqui fica a imagem que acabei de encontrar numa revista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/ffximage/2008/09/10/chrisnoth_narrowweb__300x454,0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://www.smh.com.au/ffximage/2008/09/10/chrisnoth_narrowweb__300x454,0.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;até aquece a alma... ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7389916317975220399?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7389916317975220399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7389916317975220399' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7389916317975220399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7389916317975220399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-como-foi.html' title='E como foi...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7049870471884193117</id><published>2010-12-24T19:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T19:11:49.528+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inverno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meus Queridos Leitores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje é Natal! E por isso queria aproveitar para Vos desejar a TODOS um Feliz Natal com tudo aquilo que mais desejam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje em Munique está a nevar, por isso em terras germânicas vive-se este ano o verdadeiro "White Christmas"... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aqui ficam algumas fotos que tirei durante o dia de hoje:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTgk12y25I/AAAAAAAAAo4/_CDpQRhMEM0/s1600/SAM_1300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTgk12y25I/AAAAAAAAAo4/_CDpQRhMEM0/s320/SAM_1300.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTgoV6Xd7I/AAAAAAAAAo8/ztmtlp0OKdo/s1600/SAM_1301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTgoV6Xd7I/AAAAAAAAAo8/ztmtlp0OKdo/s320/SAM_1301.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTgriNacsI/AAAAAAAAApA/EqB6sgLGLRA/s1600/SAM_1302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTgriNacsI/AAAAAAAAApA/EqB6sgLGLRA/s320/SAM_1302.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTgyG7FIJI/AAAAAAAAApE/b5DiJzr3bE0/s1600/SAM_1306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTgyG7FIJI/AAAAAAAAApE/b5DiJzr3bE0/s320/SAM_1306.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma pequena perspectiva da minha janela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTg3WiMsvI/AAAAAAAAApI/kwSQLFx1FIY/s1600/SAM_1309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTg3WiMsvI/AAAAAAAAApI/kwSQLFx1FIY/s320/SAM_1309.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E com uma imagem da nossa "mini-arvore de Natal", aproveito para Vos desejar mais uma vez um &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ NATAL!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7049870471884193117?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7049870471884193117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7049870471884193117' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7049870471884193117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7049870471884193117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry Xmas'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTgk12y25I/AAAAAAAAAo4/_CDpQRhMEM0/s72-c/SAM_1300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-1200646537265222609</id><published>2010-12-24T19:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T19:02:20.999+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xmas'/><title type='text'>Para as minhas Primas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTdSW23keI/AAAAAAAAAow/blZ75Sh2Vn4/s1600/SAM_1138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTdSW23keI/AAAAAAAAAow/blZ75Sh2Vn4/s320/SAM_1138.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para uma que Eu sei que gosta de renas...escrevo-te ao som de "Rudolph the Red-nosed reindeer", desejo-te um &lt;u&gt;FELIZ NATAL&lt;/u&gt; cheio de alegrias e tudo aquilo que te faz &lt;u&gt;HAPPY&lt;/u&gt;!! Beijinhos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTdepPc4pI/AAAAAAAAAo0/qiKwsFzPjrE/s1600/SAM_1265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTdepPc4pI/AAAAAAAAAo0/qiKwsFzPjrE/s320/SAM_1265.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A ti! Que sei que sempre desejaste fazer um boneco de neve... Hoje havia hipóteses para isso! Quem sabe um dia vens ver a neve de perto ou comeca a nevar no Porto... Um &lt;u&gt;FELIZ NATAL&lt;/u&gt;, com os teus "homens de olhos azuis" e &lt;u&gt;MUITAS ALEGRIAS&lt;/u&gt;! Beijinhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Para as duas muitos beijinhos do longínquo e nevado Munique, com saudades e imensa vontade de vos rever em breve... a Vossa Prima!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-1200646537265222609?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1200646537265222609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=1200646537265222609' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1200646537265222609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1200646537265222609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/para-as-minhas-primas.html' title='Para as minhas Primas!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TRTdSW23keI/AAAAAAAAAow/blZ75Sh2Vn4/s72-c/SAM_1138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7980920155348016756</id><published>2010-12-09T11:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T11:27:54.888+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Parabéns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://atuleirus.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/Parabens%20_.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://atuleirus.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/Parabens%20_.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Com Saudades...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7980920155348016756?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7980920155348016756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7980920155348016756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7980920155348016756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7980920155348016756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/12/parabens.html' title='Parabéns'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-8569263454221984310</id><published>2010-11-29T13:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T13:27:01.724+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Algo pequeñito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Algo pequeñito, algo chiquitito &lt;br /&gt;Una rosa blanca, una caricia, un beso dulce y un perdón &lt;br /&gt;Algo pequeñito, algo chiquitito &lt;br /&gt;Un gesto tierno, una mirada, un abrazo o una flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Algo pequeñito, algo chiquitito &lt;br /&gt;Un simple te quiero, con dulzura, con cariño y con pasión &lt;br /&gt;Es lo que te pido amor, mi vida se derrumba, me partes el corazón &lt;br /&gt;Trata pronto de cambiar, el tiempo se termina ahora de verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Algo pequeñito, &lt;br /&gt;Algo chiquitito, &lt;br /&gt;Cosas simples que ahora no me das &lt;br /&gt;Que te pido con locura si no quieres terminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Algo pequeñito, &lt;br /&gt;Algo chiquitito, &lt;br /&gt;En tus manos tienes la ocasión &lt;br /&gt;Hoy decides si quererme o romperme el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Algo pequeñito, algo muy bonito &lt;br /&gt;Tu pelo al viento que se enreda entre mis manos al calor &lt;br /&gt;Has sabido comprender que las pequeñas cosas son las que hacen esto arder &lt;br /&gt;Ahora trata de cambiar que el resto de las cosas ya se arreglarán&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Algo , &lt;br /&gt;Algo chiquitito, &lt;br /&gt;Cosas simples que ahora si me das &lt;br /&gt;Que te quiero con locura y siempre yo te voy a amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Algo pequeñito, &lt;br /&gt;Algo chiquitito, &lt;br /&gt;En tus manos tienes la ocasión &lt;br /&gt;Decidiste tú quererme y no romperme el corazón &lt;br /&gt;Y no romperme el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Algo pequeñito, &lt;br /&gt;Algo chiquitito, &lt;br /&gt;Cosas simples que ahora no me das &lt;br /&gt;Que te pido con locura si no quieres terminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Algo pequeñito, &lt;br /&gt;Algo chiquitito, &lt;br /&gt;En tus manos tienes la ocasión &lt;br /&gt;Hoy decides si quererme o romperme el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: right;"&gt;Daniel Diges &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-8569263454221984310?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8569263454221984310/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=8569263454221984310' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8569263454221984310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8569263454221984310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/algo-pequenito.html' title='Algo pequeñito'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7486364573454365328</id><published>2010-11-28T10:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T10:25:09.238+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dúvidas'/><category 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conto a ninguém,&lt;br /&gt;apenas digo que o faço por BEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco de egoísmo por vezes...&lt;br /&gt;faz bem até á Alma!&lt;br /&gt;Entenda quem entender...&lt;br /&gt;Senão ficará sem saber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É preciso, claro está!&lt;br /&gt;Olhar apenas e só para o nosso umbigo...&lt;br /&gt;nem nunca nem sempre,&lt;br /&gt;mas de vez em quando é permitido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos dias que hoje correm,&lt;br /&gt;Os valores já não são iguais...&lt;br /&gt;Vou ali e já venho!&lt;br /&gt;Se perguntarem por mim: fui dar milho aos pardais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo sem nexo,&lt;br /&gt;deixo as palavras jorrarem-me do peito!&lt;br /&gt;Algo sem jeito... eu sei!&lt;br /&gt;Mas em terra de cegos, quem tem um olho é REI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(escrito por mim mesma, algo sem jeito... mas escrito a preceito!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7486364573454365328?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7486364573454365328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7486364573454365328' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7486364573454365328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7486364573454365328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/palavras-ditas-ao-vento.html' title='Palavras ditas ao vento'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2514205041584432243</id><published>2010-11-12T09:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T09:55:17.556+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>E para quem gosta de sonhar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Dreams are my reality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Met you by surprise, I didn't realize &lt;br /&gt;That my life would change forever &lt;br /&gt;Saw you standing there, I didn't know I cared &lt;br /&gt;There was something special in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Dreams are my reality &lt;br /&gt;The only kind of real fantasy &lt;br /&gt;Illusions are a common thing &lt;br /&gt;I try to live in dreams &lt;br /&gt;It seems as if it's meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Dreams are my reality &lt;br /&gt;A different kind of reality &lt;br /&gt;I dream of loving in the night &lt;br /&gt;And loving seems alright &lt;br /&gt;Although it's only fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;If you do exist, honey don't resist &lt;br /&gt;Show me a new way of loving &lt;br /&gt;Tell me that it's true &lt;br /&gt;Show me what to do &lt;br /&gt;I feel something special about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Dreams are my reality &lt;br /&gt;The only kind of reality &lt;br /&gt;Maybe my foolishness has past &lt;br /&gt;And maybe now at last &lt;br /&gt;I'll see how a real thing can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Dreams are my reality &lt;br /&gt;A wonderous world where I like to be &lt;br /&gt;I dream of holding you all night &lt;br /&gt;And holding you seems right &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that's my reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Met you by surprise, I didn't realize &lt;br /&gt;That my life would change forever &lt;br /&gt;Tell me that it's true &lt;br /&gt;Feelings that are cue &lt;br /&gt;I feel something special about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Dreams are my reality &lt;br /&gt;A wonderous world where I like to be &lt;br /&gt;Illusions are a common thing &lt;br /&gt;I try to live in dreams &lt;br /&gt;Although it's only fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;Dreams are my reality &lt;br /&gt;I like to dream of you close to me &lt;br /&gt;I dream of loving in the night &lt;br /&gt;And loving you seems right &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that's my reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: DE;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;Desejo-vos um fim-de-semana cheio de sonhos (quem sabe até com alguns deles a tornarem-se realidade...)!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2514205041584432243?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2514205041584432243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2514205041584432243' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2514205041584432243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2514205041584432243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-para-quem-gosta-de-sonhar.html' title='E para quem gosta de sonhar...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-9049261137004647873</id><published>2010-11-02T09:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T09:39:30.893+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://74.94.216.165/ms/garfield/garfield_bd.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://74.94.216.165/ms/garfield/garfield_bd.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Um Beijinho MUITO grande de &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Parabéns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Nosso para Ti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-9049261137004647873?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7367855608475673667</id><published>2010-10-10T12:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T12:00:45.102+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Die Liebe is wie ein Schmetterling - hältst du sie fest zerquetscht du sie. Wenn du sie nicht fest genug hältst, geleitet sie dir aus den händen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Das kleine buch inspiriender Gedanken"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- aus der buch "ab nach unten" von Ray French&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Li esta frase no último livro que li, registei-a e quis partilhá-la convosco... traduzindo: "O amor é como uma borboleta - se a segurares com força esmaga-la. Se não a segurares firmemente, desliza-te das mãos..."﻿, assim é o Amor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom Domingo num dia dourado de Outono! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7367855608475673667?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7367855608475673667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7367855608475673667' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7367855608475673667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7367855608475673667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4318544060199257307</id><published>2010-10-09T16:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T17:33:22.364+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Mário Viegas - "Os ais"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/YzN9uqb97bA/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YzN9uqb97bA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YzN9uqb97bA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Através de um "simples" poema consegue-se dizer os "Ais" da vida e muito mais! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades de um grande poeta, declamador e actor português!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-4318544060199257307?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4318544060199257307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=4318544060199257307' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4318544060199257307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4318544060199257307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/mario-viegas-os-ais.html' title='Mário Viegas - &quot;Os ais&quot;'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-6583445557655522650</id><published>2010-10-05T11:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T11:31:04.115+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dúvidas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>I do, Ido, Ido, Ido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sentada na sua escrevaninha, perdida entre pensamentos e ideias... viajava até lugares longínquos, lindos, paradísiacos... lugares onde nunca tivera ido, lugares que provavelmente nem existiam... apenas e só na sua mente, nos seus sonhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observava novamente a sua fotografia... aquele sorriso, aquele olha (suspiro)! Estava ciente de que Ele nunca iria ser "seu". que Ele apenas era um actor de cinema, alguém por quem diversas mulheres também suspiravam e com Ele sonhavam, mas mesmo assim... o observar daquela foto transmitia-lhe paz, calma interior, um calor que nao sabia justificar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistira recentemente a um filme em que Ele participava, recordava repetidamente algumas das cenas e sonhava. Ao mesmo tempo perguntava-se a si própria: "Porque é que na vida real nao é assim?". O filme tinha mudado a sua vida! Tinha-a marcado de forma positiva, mas ao mesmo tempo despertara em si sentimentos e emocoes que julgava controlados e esquecidos. Até á bem pouco tempo sentia-se segura de si, nao precisava de ninguém, nao precisava de Amar alguém. Afinal só tivera desilusoes (no que toca ao amor) em toda a sua vida! Estava decidida a nao precisar de ninguém. A nao voltar a Amar, mas tudo mudou ao ver aquele filme..&lt;br /&gt;Os sentimentos que julgara adormecidos voltaram a manifestar-se e a manterem-na acordada! O filme tocou-a tanto... fez-la recordar momentos vividos, dores sentidas... mas ao mesmo tempo fez-la sentir uma nova vontade de arriscar. De Amar novamente e deixar-se ser amada! Já há muito tempo que se fechara numa fortaleza, que se barricara entre altos muros onde nada nem ninguém poderiam entrar. Mas aquele filme... aquela frase &lt;em&gt;"Eu mostrei-te as minhas cicatrizes! Abri-te o meu coracao. Nós temos os dois as mesmas cicatrizes! Abre o teu coracao!"&lt;/em&gt; marcara-a profundamente! Pois no seu caso também Ela tinha cicatrizes e feridas ainda abertas e que doiem tanto... Talvez mesmo por isso se fechara tanto. Mas a vida é tao curta e temos que a saber aproveitar! Portanto seria altura de arriscar e abrir o seu coracao novamente! Quem sabe teria mais sorte? Pelo menos abrira já o seu coracao a Ele! Finalmente ao fim de tantos anos descobrira novamente alguém que a despertara. Descobrira um olhar que lhe transmitia carinho e um certo calor! Apesar de ser um "amor impossível" e platónico fazia a sentir-se bem! E isso é que era o importante. O importante também era a coragem que necessitava para se voltar a aproximar do mundo, das pessoas... Quem sabe deixar alguém ultrapassar as barreiras que Ela havia criado! Alguém que tivesse a forca, a paciencia e a coragem para destruir as barricadas. Alguém que soubesse tratar das suas feridas abertas e das suas cicatrizes profundas. Alguém que a soubesse Amar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheia de Paz interior e com uma felicidade que nao sabia explicar, deixou-se escorregar na cadeira e com um sorriso apenas exclamou: "Eu tenho a coragem de arriscar!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;It´s time now, my Darling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-6583445557655522650?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6583445557655522650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=6583445557655522650' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6583445557655522650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6583445557655522650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-do-ido-ido-ido.html' title='I do, Ido, Ido, Ido'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4879680612942238402</id><published>2010-09-30T07:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T08:00:05.222+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Mulher do Norte</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Recebi este texto enviado por um amigo especial, soube bem lê-lo... principalmente nesta altura em que poucos motivos de orgulho tenho tido com o País de onde sou oriunda! Mas após ter lido este texto... voltei a sentir o orgulho de ser uma "mulher do Norte"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O "Norte" de Miguel Esteves Cardoso &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Norte é mais Português que Portugal. As minhotas são as raparigas mais bonitas do País. O Minho é a nossa província mais estragada e continua a ser a mais bela. As festas da Nossa Senhora da Agonia são as maiores e mais impressionantes que já se viram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viana do Castelo é uma cidade clara. Não esconde nada. Não há uma Viana secreta. Não há outra Viana do lado de lá. Em Viana do Castelo está tudo à vista. A luz mostra tudo o que há para ver. É uma cidade verde-branca. Verde-rio e verde-mar, mas branca. Em Agosto até o verde mais escuro, que se vê nas árvores antigas do Monte de Santa Luzia, parece tornar-se branco ao olhar. Até o granito das casas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais verdades.&lt;br /&gt;No Norte a comida é melhor.&lt;br /&gt;O vinho é melhor.&lt;br /&gt;O serviço é melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Os preços são mais baixos.&lt;br /&gt;Não é difícil entrar ao calhas numa taberna, comer muito bem e pagar uma ninharia&lt;br /&gt;Estas são as verdades do Norte de Portugal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas há uma verdade maior.&lt;br /&gt;É que só o Norte existe. O Sul não existe.&lt;br /&gt;As partes mais bonitas de Portugal, o Alentejo, os Açores, a Madeira, Lisboa, et caetera, existem sozinhas. O Sul é solto. Não se junta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se diz que se é do Sul como se diz que se é do Norte.&lt;br /&gt;No Norte dizem-se e orgulham-se de se dizer nortenhos. Quem é que se identifica como sulista?&lt;br /&gt;No Norte, as pessoas falam mais no Norte do que todos os portugueses juntos falam de Portugal inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;Os nortenhos não falam do Norte como se o Norte fosse um segundo país&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não haja enganos.&lt;br /&gt;Não falam do Norte para separá-lo de Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;Falam do Norte apenas para separá-lo do resto de Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para um nortenho, há o Norte e há o Resto. É a soma de um e de outro que constitui Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o Norte é onde Portugal começa.&lt;br /&gt;Depois do Norte, Portugal limita-se a continuar, a correr por ali abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus nos livre, mas se se perdesse o resto do país e só ficasse o Norte, Portugal continuaria a existir. Como país inteiro. Pátria mesmo, por muito pequenina. No Norte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em contrapartida, sem o Norte, Portugal seria uma mera região da Europa.&lt;br /&gt;Mais ou menos peninsular, ou insular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É esta a verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisboa é bonita e estranha mas é apenas uma cidade. O Alentejo é especial mas ibérico, a Madeira é encantadora mas inglesa e os Açores são um caso à parte. Em qualquer caso, os lisboetas não falam nem no Centro nem no Sul - falam em Lisboa. Os alentejanos nem sequer falam do Algarve - falam do Alentejo. As ilhas falam em si mesmas e naquela entidade incompreensível a que chamam, qual hipermercado de mil misturadas, Continente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Norte, Portugal tira de si a sua ideia e ganha corpo. Está muito estragado, mas é um estragado português, semi-arrependido, como quem não quer a coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Norte cheira a dinheiro e a alecrim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O asseio não é asséptico - cheira a cunhas, a conhecimentos e a arranjinho. Tem esse defeito e essa verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em contrapartida, a conservação fantástica de (algum) Alentejo é impecável, porque os alentejanos são mais frios e conservadores (menos portugueses) nessas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Norte é feminino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Minho é uma menina. Tem a doçura agreste, a timidez insolente da mulher portuguesa. Como um brinco doirado que luz numa orelha pequenina, o Norte dá nas vistas sem se dar por isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As raparigas do Norte têm belezas perigosas, olhos verdes-impossíveis, daqueles em que os versos, desde o dia em que nascem, se põem a escrever-se sozinhos.&lt;br /&gt;Têm o ar de quem pertence a si própria. Andam de mãos nas ancas. Olham de frente. Pensam em tudo e dizem tudo o que pensam. Confiam, mas não dão confiança. Olho para as raparigas do meu país e acho-as bonitas e honradas, graciosas sem estarem para brincadeiras, bonitas sem serem belas, erguidas pelo nariz, seguras pelo queixo, aprumadas, mas sem vaidade. Acho-as verdadeiras. Acredito nelas. Gosto da vergonha delas, da maneira como coram quando se lhes fala e da maneira como podem puxar de um estalo ou de uma panela, quando se lhes falta ao respeito. Gosto das pequeninas, com o cabelo puxado atrás das orelhas, e das velhas, de carrapito perfeito, que têm os olhos endurecidos de quem passou a vida a cuidar dos outros. Gosto dos brincos, dos sapatos, das saias. Gosto das burguesas, vestidas à maneira, de braço enlaçado nos homens. Fazem-me todas medo, na maneira calada como conduzem as cerimónias e os maridos, mas gosto delas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São mulheres que possuem; são mulheres que pertencem. As mulheres do Norte deveriam mandar neste país. Têm o ar de que sabem o que estão a fazer. Em Viana, durante as festas, são as senhoras em toda a parte. Numa procissão, numa barraca de feira, numa taberna, são elas que decidem silenciosamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalham três vezes mais que os homens e não lhes dão importância especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só descomposturas, e mimos, e carinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Norte é a nossa verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao princípio irritava-me que todos os nortenhos tivessem tanto orgulho no Norte, porque me parecia que o orgulho era aleatório. Gostavam do Norte só porque eram do Norte. Assim também eu. Ansiava por encontrar um nortenho que preferisse Coimbra ou o Algarve, da maneira que eu, lisboeta, prefiro o Norte. Afinal, Portugal é um caso muito sério e compete a cada português escolher, de cabeça fria e coração quente, os seus pedaços e pormenores.&lt;br /&gt;Depois percebi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os nortenhos, antes de nascer, já escolheram. Já nascem escolhidos. Não escolhem a terra onde nascem, seja Ponte de Lima ou Amarante, e apesar de as defenderem acerrimamente, põem acima dessas terras a terra maior que é o "O Norte".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defendem o "Norte" em Portugal como os Portugueses haviam de defender Portugal no mundo. Este sacrifício colectivo, em que cada um adia a sua pertença particular - o nome da sua terrinha - para poder pertencer a uma terra maior, é comovente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Porto, dizem que as pessoas de Viana são melhores do que as do Porto. Em Viana, dizem que as festas de Viana não são tão autênticas como as de Ponte de Lima. Em Ponte de Lima dizem que a vila de Amarante ainda é mais bonita.&lt;br /&gt;O Norte não tem nome próprio. Se o tem não o diz. Quem sabe se é mais Minho ou Trás-os- Montes, se é litoral ou interior, português ou galego? Parece vago. Mas não é. Basta olhar para aquelas caras e para aquelas casas, para as árvores, para os muros, ouvir aquelas vozes, sentir aquelas mãos em cima de nós, com a terra a tremer de tanto tambor e o céu em fogo, para adivinhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nome do Norte é Portugal. Portugal, como nome de terra, como nome de nós todos, é um nome do Norte. Não é só o nome do Porto. É a maneira que têm e dizer "Portugal" e "Portugueses". No Norte dizem-no a toda a hora, com a maior das naturalidades. Sem complexos e sem patrioteirismos. Como se fosse só um nome. Como "Norte". Como se fosse assim que chamassem uns pelos outros. Porque é que não é assim que nos chamamos todos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrito por Miguel Esteves Cardoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinhos, Sara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-4879680612942238402?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4879680612942238402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=4879680612942238402' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4879680612942238402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4879680612942238402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/mulher-do-norte.html' title='Mulher do Norte'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3402576463077720054</id><published>2010-07-24T13:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T13:28:50.569+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Novidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;há novidades sim, mas estao publicadas no &lt;a href="http://cronicasdemuniqueealgomais.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;Crónicas&lt;/a&gt;! Ficaram curiosos? Entao espreitem ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3402576463077720054?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3402576463077720054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3402576463077720054' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3402576463077720054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3402576463077720054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/novidades.html' title='Novidades'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-6297811617565285986</id><published>2010-07-09T07:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T07:20:19.154+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Como é bom... acordar assim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sabe tão bem... acordar com a luz do sol da manha, a atravessar as cortinas de tule em tons terracota... e saber que vai estar um dia de calor e... que hoje é SEXTA-FEIRA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;BOM DIA A TODOS E UM EXCELENTE FINAL DE SEMANA, são os meus Votos para todos Vocês... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-6297811617565285986?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6297811617565285986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=6297811617565285986' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6297811617565285986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6297811617565285986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/07/como-e-bom-acordar-assim.html' title='Como é bom... acordar assim!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-1488729998878129736</id><published>2010-06-30T08:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T19:10:41.538+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><title type='text'>Até o próximo jogo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCrsJeM71RI/AAAAAAAAAog/oi9L-n5wqRs/s1600/ronaldo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488458743374664978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCrsJeM71RI/AAAAAAAAAog/oi9L-n5wqRs/s400/ronaldo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até á próxima rapazes! O vosso &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;esforço&lt;/span&gt; foi lindo, fica o orgulho português pois &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mesmo sem ganharmos o Mundial continuamos a sentir o orgulho lusitano e a ter&lt;/span&gt; orgulho na nossa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;selecção&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-1488729998878129736?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1488729998878129736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=1488729998878129736' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1488729998878129736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1488729998878129736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/ate-o-proxmo-jogo.html' title='Até o próximo jogo...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCrsJeM71RI/AAAAAAAAAog/oi9L-n5wqRs/s72-c/ronaldo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2343686782068341104</id><published>2010-06-27T21:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T21:15:56.678+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>O Júbilo germânico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Munique após o jogo desta tarde...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCein-cvg5I/AAAAAAAAAoY/SO1R7Bn6MTI/s1600/SAM_0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487533478636389266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCein-cvg5I/AAAAAAAAAoY/SO1R7Bn6MTI/s400/SAM_0726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeinWY7ZMI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Hi2EIYZaPhg/s1600/SAM_0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487533467882972354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeinWY7ZMI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Hi2EIYZaPhg/s400/SAM_0725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeim0VT2CI/AAAAAAAAAoI/r81skvhkbbE/s1600/SAM_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487533458740992034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeim0VT2CI/AAAAAAAAAoI/r81skvhkbbE/s400/SAM_0730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeimj1fRxI/AAAAAAAAAoA/f2PKy0Ebk8A/s1600/SAM_0729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487533454312556306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeimj1fRxI/AAAAAAAAAoA/f2PKy0Ebk8A/s400/SAM_0729.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeiNT-rhsI/AAAAAAAAAn4/pyP-sCUPLMM/s1600/SAM_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487533020559410882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeiNT-rhsI/AAAAAAAAAn4/pyP-sCUPLMM/s400/SAM_0728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeiM2NX7HI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PP8_FKb4x-c/s1600/SAM_0727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487533012567977074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeiM2NX7HI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PP8_FKb4x-c/s400/SAM_0727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeiMl8E95I/AAAAAAAAAno/HVkaVUIQx9A/s1600/SAM_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487533008200464274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeiMl8E95I/AAAAAAAAAno/HVkaVUIQx9A/s400/SAM_0732.JPG" /&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;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeiMB6tUBI/AAAAAAAAAng/L48NqSfXgmA/s1600/SAM_0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487532998531043346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCeiMB6tUBI/AAAAAAAAAng/L48NqSfXgmA/s400/SAM_0731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o desfile de automóveis... esse nao o fotografei, pois pelo que podem observar nas fotos... estava era a aproveitar o sol! ;)                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2343686782068341104?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2343686782068341104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2343686782068341104' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2343686782068341104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2343686782068341104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-jubilo-germanico.html' title='O Júbilo germânico'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCein-cvg5I/AAAAAAAAAoY/SO1R7Bn6MTI/s72-c/SAM_0726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7153121292354739133</id><published>2010-06-25T10:04:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T17:56:08.611+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popstar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson, um ano depois...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje faz precisamente um ano que Michael Jackson morreu, um choque para o mundo inteiro e para os seus inúmeros Fans... foi por esse motivo, que ontem aproveitei para visitar um lugar especial no centro de Munique. Um lugar que se tornou um local de culto para muitos! Um local que arrepia quando se visita e que me fascina, pela dedicação dos Fans e por já ter resistido um ano inteiro... ao tempo, á chuva, á poluição... a TUDO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui vos deixo um pouco da reportagem fotográfica que fiz... as imagens representam um pouco do sentimento de muitos em relação ao Michael, mas o feelling que se sente quando lá se está... esse não o consigo transmitir aqui... só MESMO sentindo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRkO5y59SI/AAAAAAAAAnY/xp34vtzjhnw/s1600/SAM_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486620453239387426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRkO5y59SI/AAAAAAAAAnY/xp34vtzjhnw/s400/SAM_0288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRkN6punBI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/bXMrgBqFWJI/s1600/SAM_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486620387588047122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRkLFOaARI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ClOXp7KOjg4/s400/SAM_0292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj5FhfhiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/jJJD3wJgmSU/s1600/SAM_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486620078430455330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj5FhfhiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/jJJD3wJgmSU/s400/SAM_0295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj3zRx6oI/AAAAAAAAAmw/r1OqsGxc6nY/s1600/SAM_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486620056352844418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj3zRx6oI/AAAAAAAAAmw/r1OqsGxc6nY/s400/SAM_0289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj2nWJk5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Q8cZcj3MR54/s1600/SAM_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486620035970077586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj2nWJk5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Q8cZcj3MR54/s400/SAM_0287.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj1i7hbPI/AAAAAAAAAmg/khwknjoEb34/s1600/SAM_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486620017604783346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj1i7hbPI/AAAAAAAAAmg/khwknjoEb34/s400/SAM_0286.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj0izWX_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/UMjaiMR1Yt8/s1600/SAM_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486620000390635506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRj0izWX_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/UMjaiMR1Yt8/s400/SAM_0285.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjbDuKJpI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/HxI02DD9QEI/s1600/SAM_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486619562550634130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjbDuKJpI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/HxI02DD9QEI/s400/SAM_0291.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjZ7qk9EI/AAAAAAAAAmI/hl9BhvnmhWk/s1600/SAM_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486619543208260674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjZ7qk9EI/AAAAAAAAAmI/hl9BhvnmhWk/s400/SAM_0284.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjYxAG0jI/AAAAAAAAAmA/malklK6Gqf0/s1600/SAM_0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486619523165901362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjYxAG0jI/AAAAAAAAAmA/malklK6Gqf0/s400/SAM_0290.JPG" /&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjXq7vTQI/AAAAAAAAAl4/xmXnGBH107o/s1600/SAM_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486619504357100802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjXq7vTQI/AAAAAAAAAl4/xmXnGBH107o/s400/SAM_0294.JPG" /&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;E por fim... uma das mensagens que mais me "arrepiou" no meio de tantas outras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjWoqhJhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/vgmNSafxxZ0/s1600/SAM_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486619486568130066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRjWoqhJhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/vgmNSafxxZ0/s400/SAM_0293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as palavras e a "mensagem" falam por si!&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7153121292354739133?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7153121292354739133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7153121292354739133' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7153121292354739133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7153121292354739133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/michael-jackson-um-ano-depois.html' title='Michael Jackson, um ano depois...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCRkO5y59SI/AAAAAAAAAnY/xp34vtzjhnw/s72-c/SAM_0288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2876039026537949925</id><published>2010-06-24T19:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T19:59:14.896+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade de munique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>O meu sonho era um Ferrari amarelo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCOcjqnwHuI/AAAAAAAAAlo/DsKU8r3x2EU/s1600/SAM_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486400907617771234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCOcjqnwHuI/AAAAAAAAAlo/DsKU8r3x2EU/s400/SAM_0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Foto tirada por mim nas Ruas de Munique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... mas acabei por me contentar com um Porsche verde-florescente ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2876039026537949925?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2876039026537949925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2876039026537949925' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2876039026537949925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2876039026537949925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-meu-sonho-era-um-ferrari-amarelo.html' title='O meu sonho era um Ferrari amarelo...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCOcjqnwHuI/AAAAAAAAAlo/DsKU8r3x2EU/s72-c/SAM_0298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-48324498416377091</id><published>2010-06-24T10:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T10:02:39.736+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulodices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Para as minhas Amigas que nao gostam de Futebol...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/GANSJTxPHb8/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GANSJTxPHb8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GANSJTxPHb8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;... mas gostam dos jogadores! ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-48324498416377091?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/48324498416377091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=48324498416377091' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/48324498416377091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/48324498416377091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/football-dreamboys.html' title='Para as minhas Amigas que nao gostam de Futebol...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3214846781668943565</id><published>2010-06-23T19:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:08:57.457+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santos populares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>E viva o S.Joao!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCI-8h-f4II/AAAAAAAAAlg/RdnYH-H5bYg/s1600/SAM_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486016505724264578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCI-8h-f4II/AAAAAAAAAlg/RdnYH-H5bYg/s400/SAM_0253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alho Porro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" fotografado por mim no Viktuaklienmarkt, Munique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3214846781668943565?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3214846781668943565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3214846781668943565' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3214846781668943565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3214846781668943565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-viva-o-sjoao.html' title='E viva o S.Joao!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCI-8h-f4II/AAAAAAAAAlg/RdnYH-H5bYg/s72-c/SAM_0253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7361712410605411842</id><published>2010-06-22T20:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T20:31:54.832+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Edelweiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCD_Y-eR9cI/AAAAAAAAAlY/-lX2h_8vbQg/s1600/SAM_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485665150689211842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCD_Y-eR9cI/AAAAAAAAAlY/-lX2h_8vbQg/s400/SAM_0258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edelweiss,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edelweiss,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;every morning you greet me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;small and white,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clean and bright,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you look happy to meet me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blossom of snow may you bloom and grow,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bloom and grow forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edelweiss,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edelweiss, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bless my home-land forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje andei a passear e a fotografar o "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viktualienmarkt"&gt;Viktualienmarkt&lt;/a&gt;" aqui no centro de Munique. E acabei por finalmente conhecer as famosas "Edelweiss"! Ou não se recordam do filme "&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Sound_of_Music"&gt;Música no coração&lt;/a&gt;"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7361712410605411842?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7361712410605411842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7361712410605411842' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7361712410605411842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7361712410605411842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/edelweiss.html' title='Edelweiss'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TCD_Y-eR9cI/AAAAAAAAAlY/-lX2h_8vbQg/s72-c/SAM_0258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4960987936885461920</id><published>2010-06-18T18:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T18:03:23.081+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>1922 - 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuYVA7l2lI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/F4SbO2za0Oo/s1600/saramago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484144458048330322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuYVA7l2lI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/F4SbO2za0Oo/s400/saramago.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-4960987936885461920?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4960987936885461920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=4960987936885461920' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4960987936885461920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4960987936885461920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/1922-2010.html' title='1922 - 2010'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuYVA7l2lI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/F4SbO2za0Oo/s72-c/saramago.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-124300524660487039</id><published>2010-06-11T13:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:40:47.095+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Jose Estebes (Herman Jose) - Bamos la Cambada</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/E4XOuDl8TsA/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4XOuDl8TsA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4XOuDl8TsA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E para &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;motivação&lt;/span&gt; da nossa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;selecção!&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/3184386517894220792-124300524660487039?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/124300524660487039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=124300524660487039' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/124300524660487039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/124300524660487039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/jose-estebes-herman-jose-bamos-la.html' title='Jose Estebes (Herman Jose) - Bamos la Cambada'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-6702195862607145240</id><published>2010-06-11T11:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T11:37:56.144+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new look'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dúvidas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>WM 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBIDSBv3MSI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-PrmWgv7Vxw/s1600/SAM_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481447304705028386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBIDSBv3MSI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-PrmWgv7Vxw/s400/SAM_0127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;começa&lt;/span&gt; o Mundial de Futebol!!! E sendo assim... tenho uma nova cortina ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E uma janela linda, linda, LINDA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-6702195862607145240?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6702195862607145240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=6702195862607145240' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6702195862607145240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6702195862607145240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/wm-2010.html' title='WM 2010'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBIDSBv3MSI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-PrmWgv7Vxw/s72-c/SAM_0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3936444093589786172</id><published>2010-05-29T20:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T20:41:55.784+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>E por falar em orgulho português...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TAFfojvuw_I/AAAAAAAAAjo/3o7YIaNi_zc/s1600/DSC00139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476763772254077938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TAFfojvuw_I/AAAAAAAAAjo/3o7YIaNi_zc/s400/DSC00139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... vejam só o que eu descobri numa bicicleta numa rua de Munique!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3936444093589786172?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3936444093589786172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3936444093589786172' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3936444093589786172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3936444093589786172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-por-falar-em-orgulho-portugues.html' title='E por falar em orgulho português...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TAFfojvuw_I/AAAAAAAAAjo/3o7YIaNi_zc/s72-c/DSC00139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7729287500871189122</id><published>2010-05-29T20:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T20:33:10.084+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>E só faltam 14 dias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/hFZjRwmr8fg/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hFZjRwmr8fg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hFZjRwmr8fg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Para o Mundial de Futebol na &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;África&lt;/span&gt; do Sul!! E eu vou vibrar com a nossa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Selecção&lt;/span&gt;, para já vibro, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;danço&lt;/span&gt; e canto com a música oficial ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Espero a vossa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opinião&lt;/span&gt; sobre a mesma...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7729287500871189122?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7729287500871189122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7729287500871189122' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7729287500871189122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7729287500871189122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/velile-safri-duo-helele-official-video.html' title='E só faltam 14 dias...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3914447945632171907</id><published>2010-05-19T14:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T15:05:45.136+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Depois de tanto tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apesar de já terem passado &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; anos... a dor continua presente, a tua falta aumenta em vez de diminuir! Ainda hoje... choro a tua falta e sinto a mesma dor, é quase como se o tempo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; tivesse passado... o que me resta &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;são&lt;/span&gt; maravilhosas memórias que me deixaste, o teu exemplo de vida! Guardo-te na memória e no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt;! Ontem, &lt;strong&gt;HOJE&lt;/strong&gt; e sempre!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mil beijos... para ti Avó!!! &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/3184386517894220792-3914447945632171907?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3914447945632171907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3914447945632171907' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3914447945632171907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(muitos beijinhos)&lt;br /&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/3184386517894220792-7330515419580822528?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7330515419580822528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7330515419580822528' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7330515419580822528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7330515419580822528'/><link rel='alternate' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=4873136003918178369' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4873136003918178369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4873136003918178369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/25-de-abril.html' title='25 de Abril'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Naquele dia (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S8dG9BUyDTI/AAAAAAAAAi4/E9Pw095Im5I/s1600/lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 152px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460411087351582002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S8dG9BUyDTI/AAAAAAAAAi4/E9Pw095Im5I/s400/lua.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A noite estava fria... sentia-se agitada interiormente, não tinha conseguido dormir... seria do luar que lhe entrava pela janela? Olhou a lua novamente, grande, redonda, LINDA! Ainda pensou pedir-lhe um desejo como vira nos filmes, mas recuou... e nada fez! Sentia-se desmotivada... pedir desejos para quê? - pensou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vestiu-se a correr, bebeu o café ainda quente num gole só, passou um batônzinho nos lábios... olhou-se olhos nos olhos em frente ao espelho, sorriu e saiu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A noite estava fria... escura e fria! As ruas desertas, olhava as casas por onde passava... tudo dormia e ela andava, em passo de corrida já, não fosse perder o transporte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iniciou a sua viagem rumo ao trabalho, era uma viagem não muito longa, mas comprida o suficiente para relaxar um pouco e pensar na vida... na sua vida e não só! Estava a ser uma semana de decisões, já tinha tomado uma... a qual a deixara a pensar! De certa forma temeu-a, mas sentia-se confiante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estava decidida a mudar o rumo ás coisas! Trocar as voltas ao destino...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O dia de trabalho fora longo e pesado! Quantas vezes pensara já para si mesma: "Porque não tenho EU um emprego de secretária, levezinho e aliciante?". Não o tinha, mas também o facto de ter outras funcoes a tornara na pessoa que é hoje! Tornara-a mais forte, mais ágil, mais "preparada" para enfrentar a vida! Tentava sempre ter ou ver o lado positivo das coisas e muitas vezes quando se via perante pesadas tarefas gastronómicas, sorria e imaginava-se uma "Mãe de família, dona de casa atarefada" a preparar as coisas para os seus! E isso dava-lhe prazer, o que muitas pessoas acabavam por não a entender, como seria possível pensar assim!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O dia fora longo, já chegada a casa deliciou-se com um banho demorado... aprimorou-se, vestiu-se de forma elegante! Fitou-se em frente ao espelho perante a sua imagem reflectida e sentiu-se orgulhosa de si própria!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vestiu-se de forma elegante, bonita! Um pouco de rímel, um batôn nos lábios, umas gotas de perfume... Os cabelos soltara-os e deixou-os livres caídos nos ombros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vestiu o casaco! Pegou na mala... agarrou a mão da sua amiga que a observava e disse: "Anda, o dia foi longo mas merecemos um pouco de diversão ainda hoje!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saíram as rumo á cidade, quem sabe uma visita ao seu café preferido não lhe alimentaria mais o ego?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando voltou a casa estava cansada, mas feliz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A noite estava escura... e a lua brilhava com todo o seu esplendor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-8574372704152828564?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8574372704152828564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=8574372704152828564' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8574372704152828564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/8574372704152828564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/naquele-dia-ii.html' title='Naquele dia (II)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S8dG9BUyDTI/AAAAAAAAAi4/E9Pw095Im5I/s72-c/lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-6138189533140879578</id><published>2010-04-12T19:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T19:56:34.255+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dúvidas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><title type='text'>Naquele dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S8NedTGv0iI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Cp8WV07VVQ0/s1600/DSC00045_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459311030740963874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S8NedTGv0iI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Cp8WV07VVQ0/s400/DSC00045_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O sol entrava pela janela... sentia-o na sua pele, era quente, dava uma boa sensação, um certo calor á alma. O dia fora cheio de altos e baixos, como muitos outros dias... mas algo a desconsertava e a afastava da sua calma habitual. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre fora uma mulher de atitudes e decisões, umas por vezes tomadas na emoção de um sentimento e mais tarde amargamente arrependidas, outras em que permanecera ciente daquilo que queria e daquilo que pensava!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje não era um dia desses, antes pelo contrário... hoje tinha tomado uma decisão... ou melhor, tido uma atitude, a qual já se arrependera ou talvez NÃO! Dissera o que lhe ia na alma, o que pensava e o que sentia... mais uma vez! No momento em que o fez julgou ser a atitude mais acertada... momentos mais tarde já não sabia o que fizera seria o mais adequado! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentia uma espécie de Dejá vú, teria deitado tudo a perder?? Teria já eliminado algo que nem sequer chegara realmente a acontecer ou sequer fora ainda iniciado?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixou-se escorregar na sua poltrona perto da janela... observou o sol que ainda brilhava com força e esplendor... fechou os olhos e sonhou, sentido o calor do sol na sua pele e deixando-se levar pela sua imaginação... até bem longe do lugar onde estava!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-6138189533140879578?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6138189533140879578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=6138189533140879578' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6138189533140879578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6138189533140879578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/naquele-dia.html' title='Naquele dia'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S8NedTGv0iI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Cp8WV07VVQ0/s72-c/DSC00045_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-1927802235046785347</id><published>2010-04-10T18:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T18:08:33.404+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Fim-de-semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S8CiOkXROYI/AAAAAAAAAio/EuPVYNQj96M/s1600/fds.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458541119536183682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S8CiOkXROYI/AAAAAAAAAio/EuPVYNQj96M/s400/fds.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Beijinhos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-1927802235046785347?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1927802235046785347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=1927802235046785347' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1927802235046785347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1927802235046785347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/fim-de-semana.html' title='Fim-de-semana'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S8CiOkXROYI/AAAAAAAAAio/EuPVYNQj96M/s72-c/fds.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3038970839706696196</id><published>2010-04-05T14:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:52:53.388+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Vamos lá testar os Vossos conhecimentos linguísticos! ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S7nctAFAacI/AAAAAAAAAig/HDX4y_KYlRw/s1600/Fotos-0378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456635089209289154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S7nctAFAacI/AAAAAAAAAig/HDX4y_KYlRw/s400/Fotos-0378.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alguém me sabe dizer o que está escrito nesta placa? E em que línguas??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3038970839706696196?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3038970839706696196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3038970839706696196' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3038970839706696196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3038970839706696196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/vamos-la-testar-os-vossos-conhecimentos.html' title='Vamos lá testar os Vossos conhecimentos linguísticos! ;)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S7nctAFAacI/AAAAAAAAAig/HDX4y_KYlRw/s72-c/Fotos-0378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4178460128490399427</id><published>2010-04-04T21:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:49:07.651+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Novidades</title><content type='html'>Tenho novidades... espreitem &lt;a href="http://cronicasdemuniqueealgomais.blogs.sapo.pt/608.html?view=608#t608"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;e digam de vossa justica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos (muitos!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-4178460128490399427?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4178460128490399427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=4178460128490399427' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4178460128490399427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4178460128490399427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/novidades.html' title='Novidades'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7046776336186709627</id><published>2010-04-03T16:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T16:23:24.895+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulodices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S7dOnwoHZTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/eCFtXrjPHOI/s1600/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455915918557668658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S7dOnwoHZTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/eCFtXrjPHOI/s400/DSC00126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Uma Páscoa Feliz para TODOS Vós, com muitos ovinhos de chocolate, amêndoas, alegria, harmonia e boa disposição :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(gostam do meu coelho??? Adivinhem lá quem o desenhou!!!)&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/3184386517894220792-7046776336186709627?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7046776336186709627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7046776336186709627' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7046776336186709627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7046776336186709627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S7dOnwoHZTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/eCFtXrjPHOI/s72-c/DSC00126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-524666281687838509</id><published>2010-04-01T10:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T10:19:11.014+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Páscoa (quase, quase)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S7RWvsvnQvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TnciNP1i7Sc/s1600/P%C3%A1scoa.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455080426117219058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S7RWvsvnQvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TnciNP1i7Sc/s200/P%C3%A1scoa.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comecei bem cedo o meu dia (é o que dá nao fechar as cortinas á noite... de manha o Sol brindou-me com o seu brilho logo ás 7h da matina) e dediquei-me a uma das coisas que gosto mais de fazer: ler os blogs dos amigos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diverti-me imenso com o Blog da &lt;a href="http://lis-costa.blogspot.com/2010/04/blogagem-coletiva-dia-internacional-do.html"&gt;Liz,&lt;/a&gt; adorei a ideia!! E o poema entao... acerta em muita coisa ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo de seguida fui espreitar o blog do &lt;a href="http://oqueeojantar.blogs.sapo.pt/188742.html"&gt;Jorge&lt;/a&gt;, e inspirada nele resolvi investigar um pouco no "Tio google", eis aqui os resultados da minha &lt;a href="http://www.lunaeamigos.com.br/cultura/origemdapascoa.htm"&gt;pesquisa&lt;/a&gt;. Leiam vale realmente a pena, achei muito interessante. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E para rematar o meu post... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sabiam que hoje está a NEVAR em Munique!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comentem os links que vos sugeri... anseio por novidades vossas ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-524666281687838509?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/524666281687838509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=524666281687838509' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/524666281687838509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/524666281687838509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/04/pascoa-quase-quase.html' title='Páscoa (quase, quase)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S7RWvsvnQvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TnciNP1i7Sc/s72-c/P%C3%A1scoa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7921486202487092036</id><published>2010-03-25T18:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T18:06:13.123+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>E tenho dito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"the only logical reason why people talk behind your back is because you are already ahead of them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(frase lida por mero acaso, mas que me fez concordar com o que tinha acabado de ler!)&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/3184386517894220792-7921486202487092036?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7921486202487092036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7921486202487092036' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7921486202487092036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7921486202487092036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-tenho-dito.html' title='E tenho dito!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3304441940388688160</id><published>2010-03-24T18:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T18:32:38.306+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meteorologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Ups...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6pId3FCMuI/AAAAAAAAAhI/4HO2amSxT9o/s1600/app_full_proxy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452249976723878626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6pId3FCMuI/AAAAAAAAAhI/4HO2amSxT9o/s400/app_full_proxy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi mais ou menos esta a minha postura e &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;expressão&lt;/span&gt; hoje de tarde ao olhar para o calendário que está pendurado por cima da secretária da minha chefe... A Páscoa já é para a semana!?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando mesmo perdida nas datas, é que andava mesmo com a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sensação&lt;/span&gt; que a Páscoa seria daqui a um mês ou mais... fiquei em CHOQUE, mas sobrevivi ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas confesso que fiquei meia-sem-jeito quando durante a conversa se mencionou "o feriado da próxima semana" e eu desconfiada perguntei "Feriado??? De quê?"... Imaginam a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;situação&lt;/span&gt;... (vergonha).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas agora já sei a quantas-ando ;) E já sei que este domingo é "Domingo de Ramos", portanto quem sabe recebo a visita do meu afilhado :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou aproveitar o Sol, pois em Munique está um dia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LINDOOOOOOOOOOOO&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/3184386517894220792-3304441940388688160?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3304441940388688160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3304441940388688160' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3304441940388688160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3304441940388688160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/foi-mais-ou-menos-esta-minha-postura-e.html' title='Ups...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6pId3FCMuI/AAAAAAAAAhI/4HO2amSxT9o/s72-c/app_full_proxy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-871995841424517924</id><published>2010-03-22T08:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T08:39:51.153+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primavera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Bom Dia :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6cePZZebKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/qCKQM_ICMZI/s1600-h/DSC00108_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451359123819883682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6cePZZebKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/qCKQM_ICMZI/s400/DSC00108_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOM DIA MUNDO  !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-871995841424517924?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/871995841424517924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=871995841424517924' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/871995841424517924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/871995841424517924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/bom-dia.html' title='Bom Dia :)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6cePZZebKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/qCKQM_ICMZI/s72-c/DSC00108_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4359117482283240170</id><published>2010-03-21T19:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:01:58.004+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje celebra-se a nível mundial o &lt;strong&gt;"Dia Mundial da Poesia",&lt;/strong&gt; eu própria tenho já alguns poemas de minha autoria. Conheço variadas pessoas que possa considerar como "poetas" pois têm tb alguns poemas de sua autoria e gosto pessoalmente de poesia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não queria deixar passar esta data sem a ter assinalado e chamado a atenção sobre a mesma, assim deixo-vos com um dos meus poemas favoritos: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pedra Filosofal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Eles não sabem que o sonho&lt;br /&gt;é uma constante da vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;tão concreta e definida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;como outra coisa qualquer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;como esta pedra cinzenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;em que me sento e descanso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;como este ribeiro manso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;em serenos sobressaltos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;como estes pinheiros altos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;que em verde e oiro se agitam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;como estas aves que gritam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;em bebedeiras de azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Eles não sabem que o sonho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;é vinho, é espuma, é fermento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;bichinho álacre e sedento, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;de focinho pontiagudo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;que fossa através de tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;num perpétuo movimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Eles não sabem que o sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;é tela, é cor, é pincel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;base, fuste, capitel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;arco em ogiva, vitral, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;pináculo de catedral,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;contraponto, sinfonia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;máscara grega, magia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;que é retorta de alquimista, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;mapa do mundo distante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;rosa-dos-ventos, Infante, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;caravela quinhentista,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;que é Cabo da Boa Esperança, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;ouro, canela, marfim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;florete de espadachim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;bastidor, passo de dança, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Colombina e Arlequim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;passarola voadora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;pára-raios, locomotiva, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;barco de proa festiva, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;alto-forno, geradora, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;cisão do átomo, radar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;ultra-som, televisão, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;desembarque em foguetão na superfície lunar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Eles não sabem, nem sonham, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;que o sonho comanda a vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Que sempre que um homem sonha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;o mundo pula e avança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;como bola colorida entre as mãos de uma criança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;António Gedeão, in 'Movimento Perpétuo'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Espero que seja do Vosso agrado :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-4359117482283240170?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' 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term='smile'/><title type='text'>1 ano depois...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6T0kLfF14I/AAAAAAAAAgw/X-VuIlaUw5I/s1600-h/ae4fe4a2df1153aea00fd08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450750351420807042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6T0kLfF14I/AAAAAAAAAgw/X-VuIlaUw5I/s200/ae4fe4a2df1153aea00fd08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um ano depois... cá estou eu de novo! Orgulhosa de mim própria por há um ano atrás ter tido a "coragem" de criar o &lt;strong&gt;meu&lt;/strong&gt; blog!! È incrível o que se passou neste espaço de tempo... não escrevi tanto como queria aqui neste meu espaço, mas estou contente com o balanço apurado :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Através do &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Boulevard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;conheci pessoas interessantes, fiz novas amizades, conheci novos blogs, dei a conhecer um pouquinho mais sobre mim, sobre a cidade onde vivo, sobre o mundo que me rodeia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito se passou, muita coisa mudou no espaço de um ano! Quando escrevi o meu &lt;a href="http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/o1-de-muitos-ou-talvez-nao-ver-vamos.html"&gt;1° post &lt;/a&gt;no ano passado estava a viver uma situação diferente, de certa forma "a tentar tapar o sol com uma peneira" e a iludir-me a mim própria... o resultado foi de certa forma "dramático" e com outros problemas associados fez até com que eu ficasse doente e internada no hospital :( Não me esqueço das palavras amigas e do vosso apoio nessa altura!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No espaço de um ano sinto-me mais "crescida", mais adulta! Já tenho 30 anos (que Vocês tb acompanharam!) e sinto que principalmente amadureci e fiquei mais forte interiormente. Sinto-me integrada na "Família da blogosfera" e sinto-me muito bem com isso :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando comecei o meu blog o ano passado relatei um pouco o dia que tive, ora bem este ano tb tive um dia bem preenchido ;) Finalmente a Primavera chegou a Munique e fomos aproveitar o sol... passear na cidade, comer bem, fazer umas compritas :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora finalmente vim escrever o post de aniversário, sinto-me feliz por estar a festejar 1 ano de blog!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aproveitem comam uma fatia de bolo e festejem comigo! Estão todos convidados :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um brinde a mais um ano de &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Boulevard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a muitos futuros posts e aos meus Amigos que aqui fiz e de longa data!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijinho para TODOS e conto com a vossa companhia neste novo ano ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6T0cwb7mGI/AAAAAAAAAgo/eTjgtZBTmA4/s1600-h/big+hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450750223900711010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6T0cwb7mGI/AAAAAAAAAgo/eTjgtZBTmA4/s400/big+hug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-975346021701462523?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/975346021701462523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=975346021701462523' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/975346021701462523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/975346021701462523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/1-ano-depois.html' title='1 ano depois...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S6T0kLfF14I/AAAAAAAAAgw/X-VuIlaUw5I/s72-c/ae4fe4a2df1153aea00fd08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7704001915001838248</id><published>2010-03-08T08:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T08:05:27.385+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Para TODAS Vós</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5ShMoMphBI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ufCm-j_MFbc/s1600-h/Dia+Internacional+Mulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446155087718745106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5ShMoMphBI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ufCm-j_MFbc/s400/Dia+Internacional+Mulher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para TODAS as Mulheres um beijinho carinhoso neste NOSSO dia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/3184386517894220792-7704001915001838248?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7704001915001838248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7704001915001838248' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7704001915001838248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7704001915001838248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/para-todas-vos.html' title='Para TODAS Vós'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5ShMoMphBI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ufCm-j_MFbc/s72-c/Dia+Internacional+Mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3638412527395008594</id><published>2010-03-07T10:18:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:46:10.644+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new look'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Tattoos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NxBPktVNI/AAAAAAAAAfg/5QQPZQ15lQc/s1600-h/to-do-list-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445820640595367122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NxBPktVNI/AAAAAAAAAfg/5QQPZQ15lQc/s400/to-do-list-tattoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NxA-oDd6I/AAAAAAAAAfY/dzI-tBNwEe4/s1600-h/tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445820636045997986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NxA-oDd6I/AAAAAAAAAfY/dzI-tBNwEe4/s400/tattoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (esta Tatoo conheço pessoalmente!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwrDHd--I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/REu9s1_oieE/s1600-h/tattoos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445820259294378978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwrDHd--I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/REu9s1_oieE/s400/tattoos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5Nwq2IDq-I/AAAAAAAAAfI/E_mjY5i5hQw/s1600-h/six-pack-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445820255807187938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5Nwq2IDq-I/AAAAAAAAAfI/E_mjY5i5hQw/s400/six-pack-tattoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwqS0twoI/AAAAAAAAAfA/wz5GLxoyAXY/s1600-h/legs-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445820246330819202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwqS0twoI/AAAAAAAAAfA/wz5GLxoyAXY/s400/legs-tattoo.jpg" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwqG_zovI/AAAAAAAAAe4/-czyMoxV93k/s1600-h/i-see-you-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445820243156116210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwqG_zovI/AAAAAAAAAe4/-czyMoxV93k/s400/i-see-you-tattoo.jpg" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5Nwp-nEgVI/AAAAAAAAAew/sIEAtTzBNlY/s1600-h/digit-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445820240904880466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5Nwp-nEgVI/AAAAAAAAAew/sIEAtTzBNlY/s400/digit-tattoo.jpg" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwGGPqxhI/AAAAAAAAAeo/grxcFFli0Vo/s1600-h/cow-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 367px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445819624478918162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwGGPqxhI/AAAAAAAAAeo/grxcFFli0Vo/s400/cow-tattoo.jpg" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwF6EYaMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/iSl3tS_0hyA/s1600-h/breakfast-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445819621210351810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwF6EYaMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/iSl3tS_0hyA/s400/breakfast-tattoo.jpg" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwFiMfi0I/AAAAAAAAAeY/gM7QRODy6n4/s1600-h/baby-on-board-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445819614801922882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwFiMfi0I/AAAAAAAAAeY/gM7QRODy6n4/s400/baby-on-board-tattoo.jpg" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwFeKH0LI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/R1-Cv51U028/s1600-h/alien-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445819613718237362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwFeKH0LI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/R1-Cv51U028/s400/alien-tattoo.jpg" /&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwE8yHABI/AAAAAAAAAeI/QdwD8rq5GNk/s1600-h/zombie-boy-tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445819604759150610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NwE8yHABI/AAAAAAAAAeI/QdwD8rq5GNk/s400/zombie-boy-tattoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas imagens são retiradas da Internet! (exceptuando a que indiquei em cima!) Apesar de quer fazer uma tatuagem (um dia destes...) não seriam estes os motivos/modelos/desenhos que tinha em mente... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mas se fizesses TU uma tatuagem... qual seria o motivo que escolhias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3638412527395008594?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3638412527395008594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3638412527395008594' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3638412527395008594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3638412527395008594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/tattoos.html' title='Tattoos'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S5NxBPktVNI/AAAAAAAAAfg/5QQPZQ15lQc/s72-c/to-do-list-tattoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-5725777262098585564</id><published>2010-03-06T10:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T10:30:51.181+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popstar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Bem escrito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sob o meu ponto de vista um dos melhores posts que &lt;a href="http://um_tuga_no_mundo.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;li &lt;/a&gt; nos últimos tempos, ortograficamente falando!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E Vocês o que pensam? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-5725777262098585564?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5725777262098585564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=5725777262098585564' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5725777262098585564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5725777262098585564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/bem-escrito.html' title='Bem escrito!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-5914903418101925323</id><published>2010-02-28T18:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:58:49.714+01:00</updated><title type='text'>There are Worse Things I Could Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/RGUfn930F0Y' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/RGUfn930F0Y'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A minha personagem do filme "Grease"! Logo hoje que fiz um quiz:  &lt;br /&gt;"Sara took the "Which Female Grease Character Are You?" quiz and the result is Rizzo.&lt;br /&gt;A rebel at heart, you are the leader of the Pink Ladies, Rizzo. You are outgoing, sarcastic, tough, and fit right in with the guys. You have unconventional good looks and will always speak your mind. Sometimes you find yourself in a trouble, but always find a way to come out on top."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just me... ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-5914903418101925323?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5914903418101925323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=5914903418101925323' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5914903418101925323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/5914903418101925323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-are-worse-things-i-could-do.html' title='There are Worse Things I Could Do'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2020026727984389808</id><published>2010-02-21T10:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T10:34:02.696+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Avatar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S4D8gem-iZI/AAAAAAAAAeA/xIjpLKHq9dI/s1600-h/avatar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440625984766118290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S4D8gem-iZI/AAAAAAAAAeA/xIjpLKHq9dI/s400/avatar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finalmente fui assistir ao filme &lt;strong&gt;mais visto, mais comentado e mais observado&lt;/strong&gt; dos últimos tempos! Confesso que estava um pouco renitente e não queria nada vê-lo, mas após vários comentários de pessoas amigas que o foram ver e ficaram maravilhadas... e após um simpático convite para ir ao cinema!...  Assisti ao filme e tenho que dar a mão á palmatória assumindo que &lt;strong&gt;GOSTEI&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;MUITO&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E Vocês já o foram ver? Qual a vossa opinião?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2020026727984389808?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2020026727984389808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2020026727984389808' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2020026727984389808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2020026727984389808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/avatar.html' title='Avatar'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S4D8gem-iZI/AAAAAAAAAeA/xIjpLKHq9dI/s72-c/avatar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2274143383506705368</id><published>2010-02-16T17:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T18:10:27.283+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulodices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Fasching in München</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carnaval... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;milhões&lt;/span&gt; de pessoas em várias parte do mundo festejaram estes dias o "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"! Tenho lido, visto e ouvido alguns comentários e alguns relatos sobres variados festejos em Portugal, aqui em Munique, em variadas zonas da Alemanha (Colónia principalmente).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui em Munique festeja-se o Carnaval... mas de forma (a meu ver!) um pouco &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soft&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tb&lt;/span&gt; com as temperaturas que se fizeram sentir este ano, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; convidava de forma nenhuma a andar com mascarado com trajes mais finos pelas ruas ainda cobertas de neve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agora em Munique, festeja-se o Carnaval &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tb&lt;/span&gt; de outra forma... e é com &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Krapfen&lt;/span&gt;! Para vos deixar com água na boca aqui ficam alguns dos exemplares:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3rOomZCoiI/AAAAAAAAAd4/InGd5HQEFQA/s1600-h/k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438886696898961954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3rOomZCoiI/AAAAAAAAAd4/InGd5HQEFQA/s400/k.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3rOoIyPBhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/UDa-uLbRmrQ/s1600-h/k3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 104px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438886688951567890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3rOoIyPBhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/UDa-uLbRmrQ/s400/k3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3rOn8dE9bI/AAAAAAAAAdo/zgZhOO98y7g/s1600-h/k2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438886685641602482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3rOn8dE9bI/AAAAAAAAAdo/zgZhOO98y7g/s400/k2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem para todos os gostos... recheadas com geleias variadas, com chocolate (cobertas com chocolate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tb&lt;/span&gt;!), creme de baunilha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.... uma delícia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(agora entendem se eu disser que estou feliz por o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Carnaval&lt;/span&gt; estar a chegar ao fim... assim acaba a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;época das &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;krapfen&lt;/span&gt; e assim uma grande &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tentação&lt;/span&gt;!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2274143383506705368?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2274143383506705368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2274143383506705368' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2274143383506705368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2274143383506705368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/fasching-in-munchen.html' title='Fasching in München'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3rOomZCoiI/AAAAAAAAAd4/InGd5HQEFQA/s72-c/k.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-1748594707512047014</id><published>2010-02-15T10:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T10:21:14.281+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulodices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Nham, nham....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3kR0GLjGUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/AjtFNjlZUfI/s1600-h/0106_msl_cakes15_xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438397611736504642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3kR0GLjGUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/AjtFNjlZUfI/s400/0106_msl_cakes15_xl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup (1 1/2 sticks) cold unsalted butter, cut into pieces, plus melted for pan&lt;br /&gt;8 ounces semisweet chocolate, finely chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 cups whole milk, room temperature&lt;br /&gt;6 large eggs, room temperature&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon pure vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/recipe/hazelnut-filling" _extended="true"&gt;Hazelnut Filling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/recipe/favorite-chocolate-glaze" _extended="true"&gt;Chocolate Glaze&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/recipe/candied-hazelnuts" _extended="true"&gt;Candied Hazelnuts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring 1/4 cup water to a rolling boil in a small saucepan over medium-high heat. Add butter, 1 piece at a time, whisking to combine after each addition. Remove from heat; stir in chocolate until completely melted. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;Whisk together flour, sugar, and salt in a medium bowl. Whisk together milk, eggs, and vanilla in another medium bowl. Gradually add milk mixture to flour mixture, whisking until smooth. Add chocolate-butter mixture, whisking until smooth. Pour through a fine sieve into an airtight container; discard lumps. Refrigerate at least 2 hours or up to overnight.&lt;br /&gt;Lightly coat an 8-inch crepe pan or nonstick skillet with melted butter. Heat over medium heat until just starting to smoke. Remove pan from heat; pour about 2 tablespoons batter into pan, swirling to cover bottom. Reduce heat to medium-low; return pan to heat. Cook, flipping once, until edges are golden and center is dry, about 30 seconds per side.&lt;br /&gt;Slide crepe onto a plate. Repeat process with remaining batter, coating pan with butter as needed. Crepes can be refrigerated, covered, up to 1 day.&lt;br /&gt;Place a crepe on a wire rack set over a rimmed baking sheet. Spread with about 3 tablespoons hazelnut filling. Top with another crepe. Continue layering with hazelnut filling and crepes, using about 32 crepes and ending with a crepe on top. Refrigerate until firm, about 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Spoon 1/2 cup glaze on top of the cake, spreading to edges. Spread remaining glaze around sides of cake, coating completely. Refrigerate until glaze is firm and set, about 20 minutes. Cake can be refrigerated up to 3 days. Garnish with toasted and candied hazelnuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;vejam o vídeo em &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/recipe/darkest-chocolate-crepe-cake?backto=true&amp;amp;backtourl=/photogallery/chocolate-cake-recipes#slide_3"&gt;http://www.marthastewart.com/recipe/darkest-chocolate-crepe-cake?backto=true&amp;amp;backtourl=/photogallery/chocolate-cake-recipes#slide_3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;encontrei esta receita por mero acaso e foi mesmo porque fiquei deliciada com a foto!!! Que me dizem?&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/3184386517894220792-1748594707512047014?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1748594707512047014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=1748594707512047014' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1748594707512047014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1748594707512047014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/nham-nham.html' title='Nham, nham....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3kR0GLjGUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/AjtFNjlZUfI/s72-c/0106_msl_cakes15_xl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4167129179420006346</id><published>2010-02-14T11:35:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T11:59:24.543+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Amar é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3fSnCCoKbI/AAAAAAAAAdY/HLbwn9l5oSk/s1600-h/thumbnailCAFB25DF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438046643077786034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3fSnCCoKbI/AAAAAAAAAdY/HLbwn9l5oSk/s400/thumbnailCAFB25DF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amar é sentir na felicidade do outro a própria felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Gottfried Wilhelm von Leibnitz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3fSm9jxj_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/KddIaXjvq2E/s1600-h/Keith-Haring-Heart-Poster-C10300286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438046641874636786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3fSm9jxj_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/KddIaXjvq2E/s400/Keith-Haring-Heart-Poster-C10300286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Há vários motivos para não se amar uma pessoa e um só para amá-la."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( Carlos Drummond de Andrade)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3fSmqMshpI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ctOUDabscyo/s1600-h/7RGgy4cxifj25lj45Dz3upR8o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438046636677564050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3fSmqMshpI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ctOUDabscyo/s400/7RGgy4cxifj25lj45Dz3upR8o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é olhar para dentro de si mesmo, e dizer:&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero&lt;br /&gt;É viver intensamente&lt;br /&gt;É sonhar com uma gota de realidade e realizar uma gota desse sonho&lt;br /&gt;É estar presente até na ausência.&lt;br /&gt;Amar é ter em quem pensar&lt;br /&gt;É razão que ninguém teria razão para nos tirar&lt;br /&gt;É ser só de alguém e nunca deixar esse alguém só&lt;br /&gt;É pensar em você tão alto a ponto de você escutar&lt;br /&gt;Amar é ir até a morte&lt;br /&gt;É acordar para a realidade do sonho&lt;br /&gt;É vencer através do silêncio&lt;br /&gt;É ser feliz até com um pouco quando muito não é bastante.&lt;br /&gt;Amar é dar anistia ao seu coração&lt;br /&gt;É sonhar o sonho de quem sonha com você&lt;br /&gt;É sentir saudades&lt;br /&gt;É chegar perto na distância.&lt;br /&gt;Amar é a força da razão&lt;br /&gt;É quando os momentos são eternos.&lt;br /&gt;Amar é ser adulto e se sentir criança&lt;br /&gt;É viver a vida em versos e ao inverso&lt;br /&gt;É a maior experiência na vida de um homem...&lt;br /&gt;Mas acima de tudo,&lt;br /&gt;Amar é crer em Deus porque Deus é amor.&lt;br /&gt;E você é tudo que um dia eu pedi pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;Amar é...&lt;br /&gt;(Alberto Brizola)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Todos Vós um Excelente Domingo e por sua vez "Dia de S.Valentim", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amem-se MUITO... aliás sejam felizes e nunca deixem de AMAR!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Porque... o Amor é: tudo aquilo que representa a maior felicidade e satisfação pessoal para cada um de nós!! Por vezes basta apenas ver (ou imaginar) o vosso sorriso carinhoso ao ler um post meu ou de quem vocês mais gostam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beijos carinhosos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sara :)))&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/3184386517894220792-4167129179420006346?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4167129179420006346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=4167129179420006346' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4167129179420006346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4167129179420006346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/amar-e.html' title='Amar é...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3fSnCCoKbI/AAAAAAAAAdY/HLbwn9l5oSk/s72-c/thumbnailCAFB25DF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2925492284072817151</id><published>2010-02-12T18:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T18:46:27.916+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Bom fim-de-semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3WTy4H-vEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Xvp_09QDgTU/s1600-h/engracado001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 74px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437414627388341314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3WTy4H-vEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Xvp_09QDgTU/s400/engracado001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2925492284072817151?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2925492284072817151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2925492284072817151' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2925492284072817151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2925492284072817151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/bom-fim-de-ase.html' title='Bom fim-de-semana'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S3WTy4H-vEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Xvp_09QDgTU/s72-c/engracado001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2024210517087775187</id><published>2010-02-06T09:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T09:49:32.926+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Destino</title><content type='html'>Num dos painéis electrónicos do Metro no centro de Munique, li ontem uma frase interessante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O destino dá as cartas! Nós baralhamos-las..."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Li e olhei em meu redor... captou a atenção de tantas outras pessoas! E a Vossa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-2024210517087775187?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2024210517087775187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=2024210517087775187' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2024210517087775187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/2024210517087775187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/destino.html' title='Destino'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-9163504820428460111</id><published>2010-02-03T07:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T07:49:25.225+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Days Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/cD4TAgdS_Xw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/cD4TAgdS_Xw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Têm dado pela minha ausência??? Espero que sim... ;) Pois é as últimas duas semanas têm sido de imenso trabalho, 1° tive doente e sem vontade nenhuma de sair da cama e olhar para o computador... nao tinha energia para nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após isso comecei novamente a trabalhar, loooooooooonnnnnnnggggggggeeeeeeeee de casa e com horários de 10h/dia!!! Chego a sair de casa antes das 6h da manha e a voltar perto das 20h!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ajudar Munique tem estado completamente branca :) Neve é muito bonita, mas fria... e quando se tem que ir para fora da cidade e andar a pé por caminhos onde a neve simplesmente nao foi ainda "arrumada" e limpa... vocês nao fazem ideia do que é!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho pensado muito no blog, eu queria já ter escito antes e ter lido e respondido aos blogs amigos! Mas compreendem que nao tive nem tempo, nem disposicao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que o ritmo abrandar espero poder publicar algumas das ideias que tenho a borbulhar no pensamento :))) E pôr-me a par das novidades dos AMIGOS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos a todos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Hoje está uma ventania lá fora... :S&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-9163504820428460111?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9163504820428460111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=9163504820428460111' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/9163504820428460111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/9163504820428460111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/hard-days-night.html' title='Hard Days Night'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-2985101794118529472</id><published>2010-01-24T21:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:32:35.315+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S1yuK-0GfNI/AAAAAAAAAcw/wi_0ZYVvHLY/s72-c/0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-6354669494092554910</id><published>2010-01-21T12:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T12:13:27.976+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S1g2XCOZHFI/AAAAAAAAAco/9a3W7qGFqwA/s1600-h/sick.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429149120157260882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S1g2XCOZHFI/AAAAAAAAAco/9a3W7qGFqwA/s400/sick.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tou doentinha e por isso tenho deixado o meu blog  um pouco ao abandono... mas logo que me sinta melhor VOLTO ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Até breve...&lt;br /&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/3184386517894220792-6354669494092554910?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6354669494092554910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=6354669494092554910' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3019086311031139786</id><published>2010-01-16T10:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T10:39:46.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Deliciem-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/zK3g7ANUzug' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/zK3g7ANUzug'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3019086311031139786?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3019086311031139786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3019086311031139786' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3019086311031139786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3019086311031139786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/deliciem-se.html' title='Deliciem-se!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7300604579611378699</id><published>2010-01-14T18:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:13:19.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mimar Você"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/xGzvcZZVsqQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/xGzvcZZVsqQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;um pouco de miminho assim até nao sabia nada mal... ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7300604579611378699?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7300604579611378699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7300604579611378699' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7300604579611378699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7300604579611378699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/voce.html' title='&amp;quot;Mimar Você&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7865468355348264509</id><published>2010-01-12T18:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T18:48:57.662+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inverno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>A saga do Fauno gelado</title><content type='html'>O ano passado já publiquei &lt;a href="http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-gosto-e-do-tempo-quente.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; duas fotos referentes a esta fonte no centro de Munique. Este ano volto a publicar novas fotos sobre a mesma fonte, mas só com o intuito de fazer notar as mudancas climatéricas de um ano para o outro... se o ano passado já se dizia: "Está um frio e um gelo!" ao ver as fotos deste ano e comparando-as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0yzVl3BBBI/AAAAAAAAAcg/sPTUhCBnfhk/s1600-h/Fotos-0352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425908834596094994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0yzVl3BBBI/AAAAAAAAAcg/sPTUhCBnfhk/s400/Fotos-0352.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0yzVYv7p9I/AAAAAAAAAcY/dPDc8BZenrg/s1600-h/Fotos-0354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425908831076722642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0yzVYv7p9I/AAAAAAAAAcY/dPDc8BZenrg/s400/Fotos-0354.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0yzVDxzYHI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/199HrhFlpVM/s1600-h/Fotos-0355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425908825447424114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0yzVDxzYHI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/199HrhFlpVM/s400/Fotos-0355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0yzU0z8VWI/AAAAAAAAAcI/eYQzIr6X6AU/s1600-h/Fotos-0356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425908821429867874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0yzU0z8VWI/AAAAAAAAAcI/eYQzIr6X6AU/s400/Fotos-0356.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... apesar de as fotos terem corrido o risco de ficarem desfocadas ao ritmo do "Brrrrrr" que podia estar a fazer com o frio que estava a sentir, continuo a gostar deste espectáculo lindo que a Natureza no Inverno nos oferece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7865468355348264509?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7865468355348264509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7865468355348264509' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7865468355348264509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7865468355348264509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-ano-passado-ja-publiquei-aqui-duas.html' title='A saga do Fauno gelado'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0yzVl3BBBI/AAAAAAAAAcg/sPTUhCBnfhk/s72-c/Fotos-0352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-1082749290535814696</id><published>2010-01-12T16:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T17:06:00.303+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulodices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Díficil resistir ou somos "apenas" TODOS(AS) de carne e osso?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0ydP38_wmI/AAAAAAAAAcA/NcN_zucm8lo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425884547117990498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0ydP38_wmI/AAAAAAAAAcA/NcN_zucm8lo/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-1082749290535814696?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1082749290535814696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=1082749290535814696' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1082749290535814696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/1082749290535814696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/dificil-resistir-ou-somos-apenas.html' title='Díficil resistir ou somos &quot;apenas&quot; TODOS(AS) de carne e osso?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0ydP38_wmI/AAAAAAAAAcA/NcN_zucm8lo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-6774005591361987612</id><published>2010-01-10T11:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:27:43.074+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More than words @ Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/viQWJUoRG50' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/viQWJUoRG50'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just love this song... ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-6774005591361987612?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6774005591361987612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=6774005591361987612' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6774005591361987612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/6774005591361987612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-than-words-sunday.html' title='More than words @ Sunday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-3684092160885473442</id><published>2010-01-07T18:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T18:31:10.034+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Canta Canta Minha Gente"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/FxQB1FYLu5k' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/FxQB1FYLu5k'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mote para o ano de 2010!!! Pra frente é que é caminho e o que é preciso é confiar :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-3684092160885473442?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3684092160885473442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=3684092160885473442' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3684092160885473442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/3684092160885473442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/canta-minha-gente.html' title='&amp;quot;Canta Canta Minha Gente&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-7528445249274050676</id><published>2010-01-07T17:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T17:58:59.191+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulodices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Pecado da gula</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque é que, mesmo sabendo que algo nos provoca uma reacao alérgica e por sua vez comichoes sem fim... não conseguimos resistir a beber ou a comer algo que nos tenta???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3184386517894220792-7528445249274050676?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7528445249274050676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=7528445249274050676' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7528445249274050676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/7528445249274050676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/pecado-da-gula.html' title='Pecado da gula'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-4653423024449990962</id><published>2010-01-03T18:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:42:49.136+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silvester'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>E três dias já se foram...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Eu sei, eu sei... o ano já &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;começou&lt;/span&gt; e até já se passaram 3 dias!!! 3!!! Mas só hoje é que consegui o tempo e a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;concentração&lt;/span&gt; necessários para escrever aqui... e além do mais, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; gosto de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;começar&lt;/span&gt; a escrever logo no dia 1 e como gosto do número "3" como número... nada melhor do que escolher este dia para o 1° &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; do ano ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O ano de 2009 chegou ao fim de uma forma alegre e divertida ;) Entrei em 2010 com um sorriso nos lábios e um copo de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;champagne&lt;/span&gt; na &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mão&lt;/span&gt;, muito bem acompanhada :)                                            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tenho passado por alguns blogs amigos e tenho lido os propósitos a que muito se &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;propõem&lt;/span&gt; no novo ano, muitos projectos e novas metas a atingir, muitos sonhos e muitos planos... muitos até escreveram um &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;resumé&lt;/span&gt; do ano que passou... eu pensei em fazer o mesmo, confesso! Mas... o ano que passou... passou! E projectos para o novo ano... bem, alguns projectos até tenho, mas avida tem-me ensinado a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; fazer planos e eu este ano &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; quero fazer planos! Encaro o novo ano de 2010 assim como um livro em branco... pronto a ser preenchido pelas cores da vida e as linhas que o destino nela escreve!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0DTbOnw3ZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QAcOlgm9rtY/s1600-h/livro.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422566416088882578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0DTbOnw3ZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QAcOlgm9rtY/s200/livro.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No final de 2010... aí terei o prazer de folhear as páginas do livro que agora inicio, quem sabe terei o prazer de o reler como se relê um diário dos tempos de juventude... ou talvez me divertirei ainda mais! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Desejo-vos a todos um excelente 2010 :)))&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/3184386517894220792-4653423024449990962?l=sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4653423024449990962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3184386517894220792&amp;postID=4653423024449990962' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4653423024449990962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3184386517894220792/posts/default/4653423024449990962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sara-boulevardofbrokendreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-tres-dias-ja-se-foram.html' title='E três dias já se foram...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417157269851256524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/TBuX2vyUe5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BqscEoJIQmI/S220/30082008(033).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/S0DTbOnw3ZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QAcOlgm9rtY/s72-c/livro.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3184386517894220792.post-854243900683029192</id><published>2009-12-31T10:19:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:29:18.030+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silvester'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6hNU9WwVD1I/SzxtJ0HAWhI/AAAAAAAAAbw/N5Jv4Bf537o/s1600-h/happynewyear2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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