<?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-30359669</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:02:20.137-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser, Sentir e Sonhar.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-4386768819934610113</id><published>2010-09-13T01:53:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-09-13T01:58:55.058Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mais um abrir de janelas e lufada de ar fresco. Quem me acompanhada, sabe o que sinto ao regressar  ao meu cantinho escuro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aqui vai *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;" Não consigo dominar&lt;br /&gt;Este estado de ansiedade&lt;br /&gt;A pressa de chegar&lt;br /&gt;P'ra não chegar tarde&lt;br /&gt;Não sei de que é que eu fujo&lt;br /&gt;Será desta solidão&lt;br /&gt;Mas porque é que eu recuso&lt;br /&gt;Quem quer dar-me a mão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vou continuar a procurar a quem eu me quero dar&lt;br /&gt;Porque até aqui eu só&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;(...)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esta insatisfação&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo compreender&lt;br /&gt;Sempre esta sensação&lt;br /&gt;Que estou a perder&lt;br /&gt;Tenho pressa de sair&lt;br /&gt;Quero sentir ao chegar&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de partir&lt;br /&gt;P'ra outro lugar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vou continuar a procurar o meu mundo, o meu lugar..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;António Variações - Estou Álem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/30359669-4386768819934610113?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/4386768819934610113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=4386768819934610113' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/4386768819934610113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/4386768819934610113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2010/09/mais-um-abrir-de-janelas-e-lufada-de-ar.html' title=''/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-8745566257825135631</id><published>2010-01-12T17:01:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T17:03:36.924-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para pensar...</title><content type='html'>"Era uma vez um jovem que foi até o palácio de um marajá (na época em que os marajás eram os sábios) e perguntou a ele qual a fórmula para se viver corretamente. O marajá, em vez de responder, propôs um desafio ao jovem: 'Vou encher uma colher com azeite e você vai percorrer todos os cantos deste palácio, mas não deixe derramar uma gota de azeite sequer'. O jovem saiu então com a colher na mão, andando com passos pequenos, olhando fixamente para a colher e segurando com tanta força que ficou cansado. Ao voltar, orgulhoso por ter conseguido, mostra a colher ao marajá, que pergunta se ele viu os belíssimos quadros que estão nas paredes do palácio, se ele viu os jardins e as piscinas maravilhosas que estavam pelo caminho. Sem entender muito o porquê disso tudo, o jovem respondeu que não, e o marajá disse: 'Dessa forma você nunca encontrará a sabedoria. Vivendo só para cumprir suas obrigações, sem usufruir as maravilhas do mundo, você nunca será um sábio'. Em seguida, pediu para o jovem repetir a tarefa, mas que desta vez observasse tudo pelo caminho. E lá foi o rapaz com a colher na mão, olhando e se encantando com tudo. Esqueceu-se da colher e passou a observar os quadros, os jardins, os pássaros... Ao voltar, o marajá pergunta se ele viu tudo e o jovem, extasiado, diz que sim. O marajá pede que ele mostre a colher e o jovem percebe que derramou todo o conteúdo pelo caminho. E o marajá diz: 'Você terá de descobrir uma forma de cumprir suas obrigações, mas sem achar que o mundo é um fardo a ser carregado."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-8745566257825135631?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://coisasdefrozina.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html' title='Para pensar...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/8745566257825135631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=8745566257825135631' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8745566257825135631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8745566257825135631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2010/01/para-pensar.html' title='Para pensar...'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-999116548364722361</id><published>2009-10-09T22:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:51:17.019Z</updated><title type='text'>Açores...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.acorestube.com/nvplayer.swf?config=http://www.acorestube.com/nuevo/econfig.php?key=0bad41f1e1371ef30c18" width="430" height="344" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-999116548364722361?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/999116548364722361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=999116548364722361' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/999116548364722361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/999116548364722361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2009/10/acores.html' title='Açores...'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-6980329245622904348</id><published>2009-09-01T17:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-09-01T17:05:56.107Z</updated><title type='text'>Porque o Autismo não quer dizer nada!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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title='Porque o Autismo não quer dizer nada!!!'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-3348974206196596570</id><published>2009-08-23T17:03:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:41:29.586Z</updated><title type='text'>Porque a dias que valem por muitos...</title><content type='html'>Técnicas de Mediação Corporal I, foi uma cadeira que promoveu grandes momentos daqueles que participaram nas visitas de estudo a várias instituições de Viseu e Coimbra.&lt;br /&gt;Conhecemos vários técnicos,professores e auxiliares que não se privaram de mostrar algumas das realidades que iremos conviver num futuro próximo.&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de partilhar uma das visitas a partir de um excerto do relatório a uma das instituições, nomeadamente a uma sessão de uma técnica chamada &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Snoezelen&lt;/span&gt; relativamente recente (Cerca de 20 anos de existência) no mundo da Educação Especial. Surgiu na Holanda, e que de uma forma muito resumida consiste &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;apartir&lt;/span&gt; de materiais com diferentes formas,cores,texturas estimular o utente que usufrui desse espaço, daí essas salas se denominarem espaços &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;multisensoriais&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No relatório, apresento apenas observações não constatando quaisquer tipos de sensações ou opiniões retiradas da visita.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Antes de entrar na sala descalçamos os sapatos antes de entrarmos. Entramos, era uma sala branca. A sala estava escura, estava la uma auxiliar chamada D.Augusta com dois utentes, um rapaz chamado Nuno e uma rapariga chamada &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goreti&lt;/span&gt; ambos portador de Autismo. Ele estava deitado num colchão de água , com almofadas com bolinhas de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;esferovite&lt;/span&gt; e fibras ópticas com as luzes estáticas. A rapariga estava na mesma sala, mas noutra divisória numa piscina de bolas que alternavam de cor. Ela imita vários gritos e sons.&lt;br /&gt;O rapaz estava deitado pedindo para que o mexe-se no cabelo. (...)&lt;br /&gt;Depois de uns 15 / 20 minutos trocaram de utentes e de docente.&lt;br /&gt;Uma menina com Paralisia Cerebral, e um rapaz também com P.C, em que já o conhecia numa anterior sessão de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hipoterapia&lt;/span&gt;,chama-se Alexandre.&lt;br /&gt;Pedi a docente se lhe podia por creme nos pés. Ela deixou-me por. Peguei no creme, dei-lhe a cheirar o creme, a docente tirou-lhe as meias e os sapatos e ele colaborou a tirar, e depois tive a fazer estando ele deitado na cama de água.&lt;br /&gt;Depois os utentes foram embora, e a docente convidou-nos a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;experimentar&lt;/span&gt; o material e a usufruir dele. (...)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SpF89orbMpI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nNV-viIJXjE/s1600-h/Snoezelen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373213228763132562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SpF89orbMpI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nNV-viIJXjE/s320/Snoezelen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Um exemplo de uma sala Branca de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Snoezelen&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-3348974206196596570?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/3348974206196596570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=3348974206196596570' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3348974206196596570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3348974206196596570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-dias-que-valem-por-muitos.html' title='Porque a dias que valem por muitos...'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SpF89orbMpI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nNV-viIJXjE/s72-c/Snoezelen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-706686855078189574</id><published>2009-08-23T15:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:34:21.279Z</updated><title type='text'>De volta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mudam-se os tempos, mudam-se as vontades,&lt;br /&gt;Muda-se o ser, muda-se a confiança;&lt;br /&gt;Todo o mundo é composto de mudança,&lt;br /&gt;Tomando sempre novas qualidades. (...)" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luis Vaz de Camões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Após 8 meses à que abrir janelas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-706686855078189574?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/706686855078189574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=706686855078189574' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/706686855078189574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/706686855078189574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2009/08/mudam-se-os-tempos-mudam-se-as-vontades.html' title='De volta...'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-4601128791583901447</id><published>2008-12-23T15:41:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T16:00:10.314-01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ai Viseu,que linda és!...." :)</title><content type='html'>"Em ruelas e calçadas,&lt;br /&gt;Em cantos e Guitarradas,&lt;br /&gt; Canto a ti Viseu, minha cidade..&lt;br /&gt;Em vielas e arruadas,&lt;br /&gt;Em prosas e cantatas,&lt;br /&gt;Canto a ti Viseu, minha saudade.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jJp8Tms33Fk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jJp8Tms33Fk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-4601128791583901447?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/4601128791583901447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=4601128791583901447' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/4601128791583901447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/4601128791583901447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/12/ai-viseuque-linda-s.html' title='&quot;Ai Viseu,que linda és!....&quot; :)'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-3369466631145450076</id><published>2008-12-20T23:18:00.004-01:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T23:31:05.207-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Qualquer coisa que faz falta.</title><content type='html'>Um Sentimento comum, intemporal, que formam muito mais do que um estado. Inunda-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Deve chamar-se tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Isto que não sei que seja&lt;br /&gt;Que me inquieta sem surpresa&lt;br /&gt;Saudade que não deseja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, tristeza - mas aquela&lt;br /&gt;Que nasce de conhecer&lt;br /&gt;Que ao longe está uma estrela&lt;br /&gt;E ao perto está não a ter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja lá o que for, é o que tenho.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo mais é tudo só.&lt;br /&gt;E eu deixo ir o pó que apanho&lt;br /&gt;De entre as mãos ricas de pó." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernando Pessoa in Poesias Inéditas (1919-1935)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SU2NneLIBxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/oITnbtnQOWA/s1600-h/sb10068533l-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282033647229601554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SU2NneLIBxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/oITnbtnQOWA/s320/sb10068533l-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SU2NHK5_pyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0wB7dhjFcqc/s1600-h/sb10067381u-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-3369466631145450076?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/3369466631145450076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=3369466631145450076' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3369466631145450076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3369466631145450076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/12/qualquer-coisa-que-faz-falta.html' title='Qualquer coisa que faz falta.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SU2NneLIBxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/oITnbtnQOWA/s72-c/sb10068533l-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-2044525629721137475</id><published>2008-11-13T21:04:00.003-01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:15:07.726-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para Ti.</title><content type='html'>"Como sabes eu vivo de relâmpagos; contigo partilhei uma trovoada um pouco mais longa do que o habitual...O que somos para além do que vamos sendo? O meu além eras tu- íman da minha íntima, impessoal temporalidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazes-me falta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas a vida não é mais do que uma sucessão de faltas que nos animam....Contigo fora de jogo, diminui o interesse da parada." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Inês Pedrosa, &lt;em&gt;Fazes-me Falta&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...as confidencias a altas horas, o cigarro à janela do teu quarto, a tua bola azul, as novidades do fim-de-semana no Domingo à noite. As tardes em casa da Marta, o faltar porque nos apetecia, ou porque preferíamos ficar a apanhar Sol na esplanada do bar da faculdade. Os teus cozinhados. A primeira vez que trajamos. Os filmes de quando pudéssemos praxar os caloiros, e de como imitavas o sotaque do Puôrto. O Quim Barreiros e a Queima. A partilha existente sempre entre nós. A confiança. Os sorrisos e as lágrimas. A Amizade. Queria que tu estivesses aqui...!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fazes-me Falta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SRymvuoTHTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QidjCA14cT0/s1600-h/82181276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268269003017755954" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SRymvuoTHTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QidjCA14cT0/s320/82181276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/30359669-2044525629721137475?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/2044525629721137475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=2044525629721137475' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2044525629721137475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2044525629721137475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/11/para-ti.html' title='Para Ti.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SRymvuoTHTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QidjCA14cT0/s72-c/82181276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-4584023757399052435</id><published>2008-08-29T21:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-08-29T21:48:40.907Z</updated><title type='text'>Intervalo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ainda não me fartei de a ouvir. Sentido? Talvez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vida em câmara lenta,&lt;br /&gt;Oito ou oitenta,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que vou emergir,&lt;br /&gt;Já sei de cor todas as canções de amor,&lt;br /&gt;Para a conquista partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz que tenho sal&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes mal,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No livro que eu não li,&lt;br /&gt;No filme que eu não vi,&lt;br /&gt;Na foto onde eu não entrei,&lt;br /&gt;Noticia do jornal&lt;br /&gt;O quadro minimal&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida á média rés,&lt;br /&gt;Levanta os pés&lt;br /&gt;Não vás em futebois, apesar&lt;br /&gt;Do intervalo, que é quando eu falo,&lt;br /&gt;Para não me incomodar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SLhucwBmqeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lqooyFtWr_M/s1600-h/852621-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240059606652594658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SLhucwBmqeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lqooyFtWr_M/s320/852621-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-4584023757399052435?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/4584023757399052435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=4584023757399052435' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/4584023757399052435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/4584023757399052435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/08/intervalo.html' title='Intervalo.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SLhucwBmqeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lqooyFtWr_M/s72-c/852621-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-6893472878109617044</id><published>2008-06-26T23:23:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:37:44.921Z</updated><title type='text'>Café: Consumo da bebida pode prolongar a vida das mulheres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A todos os que diariamente de uma forma desnecessária condenam o meu melhor acto do dia, dedico este post:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estudo defende que a ingestão de café ajuda a evitar doenças cardíacas mas uma das suas autoras, Ester López García, do Departamento de Medicina Preventiva e Saúde Pública da Escola de Medicina da Universidade Autónoma de Madrid, ressalva que é preciso aprofundar esta tese com outras investigações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;«O consumo de café não foi associado a um maior risco de mortalidade em homens e mulheres de meia idade. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Necessita-se uma maior investigação acerca da possibilidade de um benefício modesto do consumo de café no que se refere a doenças cardíacas, cancro e outras causas de morte»&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz López García. Os autores do estudo analisaram os dados de 84.214 mulheres e 41.736 homens que não tinham cancro ou problemas cardíacos, aos quais lhes foi perguntado com que frequência tomavam café e fumavam e qual o seu estado de saúde.&lt;strong&gt;As mulheres que bebiam diariamente duas ou três chávenas de café tiveram menos de 25 por cento de risco de contrair doenças cardíacas&lt;/strong&gt;, entre 1980 e 2004, período abarcado pelo estudo. Quanto aos homens, não houve associação entre o consumo e o maior ou menor risco destas doenças e, consequentemente, a mortalidade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Artigo da Sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SGQoJPvR26I/AAAAAAAAAEg/BItDdBh9tJk/s1600-h/sb10068432c-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216338407710645154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SGQoJPvR26I/AAAAAAAAAEg/BItDdBh9tJk/s320/sb10068432c-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-6893472878109617044?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/6893472878109617044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=6893472878109617044' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/6893472878109617044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/6893472878109617044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/06/caf-consumo-da-bebida-pode-prolongar.html' title='Café: Consumo da bebida pode prolongar a vida das mulheres'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SGQoJPvR26I/AAAAAAAAAEg/BItDdBh9tJk/s72-c/sb10068432c-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-239057137224670609</id><published>2008-06-20T13:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-06-20T14:08:48.192Z</updated><title type='text'>Ala dos Namorados.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Trago-te o beijo prometido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sei o teu cheiro mergulho no teu tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Abraças a guitarra e voas para além da lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Amarro o beijo que se quer soltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Espero que me sintas te entregar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A cadeira, as costas, o cabelo e a cigarrilha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A dança do teu ombro..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SFu4nxNStHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/m_hM5TvY5x4/s1600-h/200300360-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213963986974979186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SFu4nxNStHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/m_hM5TvY5x4/s320/200300360-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-239057137224670609?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SFu4nxNStHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/m_hM5TvY5x4/s72-c/200300360-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-2839924004116747139</id><published>2008-06-08T19:32:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-06-08T20:08:00.755Z</updated><title type='text'>Certeza xs Dúvida.</title><content type='html'>A momentos em que muitas das nossas certezas se tornam em dúvidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não existe transparências. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não existe certezas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Como é por dentro outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Quem é que o saberá sonhar?&lt;br /&gt;A alma de outrem é outro universo&lt;br /&gt;Com que não há comunicação possível,&lt;br /&gt;Com que não há verdadeiro entendimento.&lt;br /&gt;Nada sabemos da almaSenão da nossa;&lt;br /&gt;As dos outros são olhares,&lt;br /&gt;São gestos, são palavras,&lt;br /&gt;Com a suposição de qualquer semelhança&lt;br /&gt;No fundo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SEw6QlXH66I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-VvL2SCNIJU/s1600-h/sb10068633b-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209602925542239138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SEw6QlXH66I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-VvL2SCNIJU/s320/sb10068633b-001.jpg" border="0" /&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/30359669-2839924004116747139?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/2839924004116747139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=2839924004116747139' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2839924004116747139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2839924004116747139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/06/momentos-em-que-muitas-das-nossas.html' title='Certeza xs Dúvida.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SEw6QlXH66I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-VvL2SCNIJU/s72-c/sb10068633b-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-8023786041696179833</id><published>2008-06-07T00:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-06-07T00:57:50.103Z</updated><title type='text'>Tanto e tão pouco.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SEnc5NKIBeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pjWhZa7Bf6c/s1600-h/sb10064424c-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208937319373473250" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="253" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SEnc5NKIBeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pjWhZa7Bf6c/s320/sb10064424c-001.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Como é que a felicidade pode durar tanto&lt;br /&gt;E depois durar tão pouco?&lt;br /&gt;Ser tão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Efémera.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há alturas em que a felicidade dura meses.&lt;br /&gt;Anos.&lt;br /&gt;Outras vezes, essa mesma felicidade desvanece.&lt;br /&gt;Desvanece quase todo o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ressuscita.&lt;br /&gt;Em certos momentos.&lt;br /&gt;Em certas alturas.&lt;br /&gt;Em certos locais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas após esse ressuscitar...&lt;br /&gt;Desaparece. Outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;Até que outro momento como esse a faça voltar à vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Porque acontece isso?&lt;br /&gt;Se nós, pelo menos aos nossos próprios olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Estamos iguais? Sentimos o mesmo? Da mesma maneira?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas os nossos olhos não são imparciais.&lt;br /&gt;Os meus tentam ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Mas a maioria das vezes não conseguem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que está em nós o problema?&lt;br /&gt;Ou não?&lt;br /&gt;Ou mesmo... Existirá problema?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tantas dúvidas.&lt;br /&gt;Tantas incertezas.&lt;br /&gt;Tantas questões.&lt;br /&gt;E tão poucas respostas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Neste momento só queria poder dizer&lt;br /&gt;Como um político nosso conhecido disse em tempos:&lt;br /&gt;"Eu nunca me engano. E raramente tenho dúvidas."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-8023786041696179833?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/8023786041696179833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=8023786041696179833' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8023786041696179833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8023786041696179833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/06/tanto-e-to-pouco.html' title='Tanto e tão pouco.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SEnc5NKIBeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pjWhZa7Bf6c/s72-c/sb10064424c-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-4217012713403514423</id><published>2008-05-07T15:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:29:43.807Z</updated><title type='text'>"Com chuva e cerveja, que mais se deseja..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;E com este frase do Cardio João Nogueira, se resume uma semana de queima (nomeadamente o cortejo académico) em que a cidade se veste de preto, se traçam capas e se queimam fitas numa despedida a todos os finalistas que de Viseu partem. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Momentos, pessoas que ficam e uma academia que tão bem sabe receber os seus estudantes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Viva a Academia! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SCHKik8xs0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/_DMraO_n3SI/s1600-h/01-img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197658140345217858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SCHKik8xs0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/_DMraO_n3SI/s320/01-img.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-4217012713403514423?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/4217012713403514423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=4217012713403514423' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/4217012713403514423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/4217012713403514423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/05/com-chuva-e-cerveja-que-mais-se-deseja.html' title='&quot;Com chuva e cerveja, que mais se deseja...&quot;'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/SCHKik8xs0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/_DMraO_n3SI/s72-c/01-img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-3896790372290553362</id><published>2008-05-02T23:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-05-03T00:01:52.629Z</updated><title type='text'>Há dias assim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Há alturas da vida em que nos sentimos perdidos.&lt;br /&gt;Momentos em que todas as certezas que tinham se desvanecem.&lt;br /&gt;Principalmente no que toca aos sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;E somos assaltados por mil e uma perguntas.&lt;br /&gt;Perguntas como:&lt;br /&gt;"O que fazer?"&lt;br /&gt;"O que dizer?"&lt;br /&gt;"Como agir?"&lt;br /&gt;E cada vez mais a confusão gira à volta das nossas cabeças.&lt;br /&gt;E perguntar a si mesmo se se é feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A Felicidade é como uma borboleta, quando tu corres atrás dela, ela parece fugir.Mas, quando menos esperas ela vem e pousa em teu ombro. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-3896790372290553362?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/3896790372290553362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=3896790372290553362' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3896790372290553362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3896790372290553362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/05/h-dias-assim.html' title='Há dias assim.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-6990533405976245712</id><published>2008-03-09T17:39:00.007-01:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T20:16:45.162Z</updated><title type='text'>As lentas nuvens fazem sono.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As lentas nuvens fazem sono,&lt;br /&gt;O céu azul faz bom dormir.&lt;br /&gt;Bóio, num íntimo abandono,&lt;br /&gt;À tona de me não sentir. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E é suave, como um correr de água,&lt;br /&gt;O sentir que não sou alguém,&lt;br /&gt;Não sou capaz de peso ou mágoa.&lt;br /&gt;Minha alma é aquilo que não tem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que bom, à margem do ribeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que é ele que vai indo...&lt;br /&gt;E só em sono eu vou primeiro.&lt;br /&gt;E só em sonho eu vou seguindo.&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R9QwSOBwamI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ALfcVCguoaY/s1600-h/200279777-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175814961316784738" style="CURSOR: hand" height="165" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R9QwSOBwamI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ALfcVCguoaY/s320/200279777-001.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19 anos...não é p/ todos.&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/30359669-6990533405976245712?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/6990533405976245712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=6990533405976245712' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/6990533405976245712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/6990533405976245712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-lentas-nvens-fazem-sono.html' title='As lentas nuvens fazem sono.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R9QwSOBwamI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ALfcVCguoaY/s72-c/200279777-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-8754609680010393036</id><published>2008-02-25T21:09:00.004-01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:24:32.149-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; E porque me reduzo ao silêncio nestes últimos dias...&lt;br /&gt;Considerei que estava na altura de deixar uma frase.&lt;br /&gt;Uma frase para reflexão de mim mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se podes olhar, vê.&lt;br /&gt;Se podes ver, repara."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                       &lt;em&gt; José Saramago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R8M_BSg0o2I/AAAAAAAAADs/FfMc_VOGVs4/s1600-h/AB23289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171046088533386082" style="WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R8M_BSg0o2I/AAAAAAAAADs/FfMc_VOGVs4/s320/AB23289.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-8754609680010393036?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/8754609680010393036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=8754609680010393036' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8754609680010393036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8754609680010393036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/02/reflexo.html' title='Reflexão.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R8M_BSg0o2I/AAAAAAAAADs/FfMc_VOGVs4/s72-c/AB23289.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-3536228574486403135</id><published>2008-02-03T19:01:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:11:36.011-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Fica tão fácil entregar a alma a quem nos traga um sopro do deserto..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mafalda Veiga, in Cúmplices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Há dias assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R6YftZb6DdI/AAAAAAAAADk/gc7c0apf5ek/s1600-h/200493722-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162848887609363922" style="WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" height="264" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R6YftZb6DdI/AAAAAAAAADk/gc7c0apf5ek/s320/200493722-001.jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-3536228574486403135?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/3536228574486403135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=3536228574486403135' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3536228574486403135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3536228574486403135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/02/fica-to-fcil-entregar-alma-quem-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R6YftZb6DdI/AAAAAAAAADk/gc7c0apf5ek/s72-c/200493722-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-7005719159426678841</id><published>2008-02-03T12:42:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T13:18:31.834-01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Pensar o corpo,para o corpo poder sentir..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PsicoSoma é uma empresa recente que se pretende desenvolver no âmbito da Saúde em Portugal (e que começa a dar os seus primeiros passos a nível internacional), e por isso, pretende mostrar ao país e ao mundo que no interior de Portugal se começa também a trabalhar fortemente a área da Saúde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre os dias &lt;strong&gt;6 e 7 de Março de 2008&lt;/strong&gt;, decorre o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I International Development e Special Education Congress&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, onde queremos mostrar Viseu, sendo palco para realizar um dos maiores congressos de Desenvolvimento e EducaÇão Especial em Portugal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R6XHCpb6DbI/AAAAAAAAADU/JBSXyoX7jW8/s1600-h/header.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162751396146711986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R6XHCpb6DbI/AAAAAAAAADU/JBSXyoX7jW8/s320/header.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A PsicoSoma que tem uma forte componente de ligação à Educação Especial e ao Desenvolvimento infantil, situa-se em Viseu, uma das cidades com melhor qualidade da Europa em que decidiu apoiar um projecto de criação de um núcleo de investigação em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Necessidades Educativas Especiais. Para incentivar a criação deste núcleo, resolvemos avançar com &lt;strong&gt;I International Development &amp;amp; Special Education Congress&lt;/strong&gt;, congresso este que reunirá os melhores especialistas nacionais e alguns internacionais nestas áreas. Pretendemos também aqui criar sinergias de investigação internacional e nacional entre os convidados presentes e os participantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R6XLY5b6DcI/AAAAAAAAADc/Pbc5mrayAts/s1600-h/77374590.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162756176445312450" style="CURSOR: hand" height="142" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R6XLY5b6DcI/AAAAAAAAADc/Pbc5mrayAts/s320/77374590.jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-7005719159426678841?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.psicosoma.info/educacao/' title='&quot;Pensar o corpo,para o corpo poder sentir...&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/7005719159426678841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=7005719159426678841' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/7005719159426678841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/7005719159426678841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/02/pensar-o-corpopara-o-corpo-poder-sentir.html' title='&quot;Pensar o corpo,para o corpo poder sentir...&quot;'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R6XHCpb6DbI/AAAAAAAAADU/JBSXyoX7jW8/s72-c/header.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-5171495014666040957</id><published>2008-01-15T00:03:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T00:09:01.679-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"(...) oh when I look back now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;that summer seemed to last forever... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And if I had the choice, Ya - I'd always wanna be there.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Those were the best days of my life (...) " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Brian Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R4wHJ5mG40I/AAAAAAAAADM/cF6MZKZVrmQ/s1600-h/lFgNOk632756-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155503540093248322" style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="128" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R4wHJ5mG40I/AAAAAAAAADM/cF6MZKZVrmQ/s320/lFgNOk632756-02.jpg" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-5171495014666040957?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/5171495014666040957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=5171495014666040957' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/5171495014666040957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/5171495014666040957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/R4wHJ5mG40I/AAAAAAAAADM/cF6MZKZVrmQ/s72-c/lFgNOk632756-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-5554150608445097874</id><published>2008-01-04T22:06:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T22:11:26.307-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Não julgues nada pela pequenez dos começos. Uma vez fizeram-me notar que não se distinguem pelo tamanho as sementes que darão ervas anuais das que vão produzir árvores centenárias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://beatojosemaria.no.sapo.pt/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Josemaría Escrivá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/30359669-5554150608445097874?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/5554150608445097874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=5554150608445097874' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/5554150608445097874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/5554150608445097874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-julgues-nada-pela-pequenez-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-8603245124378609597</id><published>2007-11-16T11:00:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T11:14:58.196-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sê Inteiro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;"Para ser grande, sê inteiro: nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Teu exagera ou exclui. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sê todo em cada coisa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Põe quanto és &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;No mínimo que fazes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Assim em cada lago a lua toda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Brilha, porque alta vive."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rz2Iwcn67YI/AAAAAAAAADE/gMAJwnDaCWM/s1600-h/sb10063619g-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133409516170964354" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" height="152" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rz2Iwcn67YI/AAAAAAAAADE/gMAJwnDaCWM/s320/sb10063619g-001.jpg" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ernando &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;essoa.&lt;/em&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/30359669-8603245124378609597?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/8603245124378609597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=8603245124378609597' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8603245124378609597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8603245124378609597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/11/s-inteiro.html' title='Sê Inteiro!'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rz2Iwcn67YI/AAAAAAAAADE/gMAJwnDaCWM/s72-c/sb10063619g-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-783934226120507101</id><published>2007-11-10T17:01:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T11:22:04.888-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;"A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Praia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; será sempre a minha casa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Terceirences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sempre serão a minha gente...&lt;br /&gt;Os &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Açores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sempre será uma das minhas grandes paixões” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudades...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RzX-EpwhQPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EGaHzke1v9Q/s1600-h/566292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131286706340839666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RzX-EpwhQPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EGaHzke1v9Q/s320/566292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&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/30359669-783934226120507101?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/783934226120507101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=783934226120507101' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/783934226120507101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/783934226120507101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/11/quando-tudo-na-vida-vem-em-pedaos-e-por.html' title='Nostalgia...'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RzX-EpwhQPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EGaHzke1v9Q/s72-c/566292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-2228509130010288489</id><published>2007-08-29T22:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-29T22:48:35.208Z</updated><title type='text'>Estado de Espirito.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Foi um momento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O em que pousaste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sobre o meu braço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Num movimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais de cansaço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que pensamento,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tua mão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a retiraste.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senti ou não? "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Momentos que se ama instantaneamente, que nos roubam um cantinho ao coração...que se esquecem,porque é natural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RtX3ePCzaqI/AAAAAAAAACw/qDSH8DQo3Dc/s1600-h/3003-004717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104257851500751522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RtX3ePCzaqI/AAAAAAAAACw/qDSH8DQo3Dc/s320/3003-004717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-2228509130010288489?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/2228509130010288489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=2228509130010288489' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2228509130010288489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2228509130010288489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/08/estado-de-espirito.html' title='Estado de Espirito.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RtX3ePCzaqI/AAAAAAAAACw/qDSH8DQo3Dc/s72-c/3003-004717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-2419921338562322550</id><published>2007-08-25T20:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-25T21:23:10.576Z</updated><title type='text'>Vaga, no azul amplo solta a nuvem da Saudade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vaga, no azul amplo solta,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai uma nuvem errando.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu passado não volta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é o que estou chorando. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E isto lembra uma tristeza&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E a lembrança é que entristece,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dou à saudade a riqueza&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De emoção que a hora tece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas, em verdade, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que chora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na minha amarga ansiedade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais alto que a nuvem mora,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Está para além da saudade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei o que é nem consinto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;À alma que o saiba bem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visto da dor com que minto&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dor que a minha alma tem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                                                                   &lt;strong&gt;   Fernando Pessoa&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Uma colecção de momentos passados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Saudade pelo que que já se passou, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;e que só a nostalgia é capaz de trazer de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RtCbfvCzapI/AAAAAAAAACo/nQBXuskgFMQ/s1600-h/200530362-001[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102749347317246610" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="168" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RtCbfvCzapI/AAAAAAAAACo/nQBXuskgFMQ/s320/200530362-001%5B1%5D.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RtCbfvCzapI/AAAAAAAAACo/nQBXuskgFMQ/s1600-h/200530362-001[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-2419921338562322550?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/2419921338562322550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=2419921338562322550' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2419921338562322550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2419921338562322550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/08/vaga-no-azul-amplo-solta-nunvem-da.html' title='Vaga, no azul amplo solta a nuvem da Saudade.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RtCbfvCzapI/AAAAAAAAACo/nQBXuskgFMQ/s72-c/200530362-001%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-3826491106817521113</id><published>2007-07-31T18:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:08:58.031Z</updated><title type='text'>Um Mundo, 1 Promessa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hoje, 31 de Julho de 2007 ,a chama chegará à Ilha de Brownsea, no Reino Unido, o local onde foi realizado o primeiro acampamento de escuteiros, há cem anos atrás. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Desde a sua fundação em 1907, em todo o mundo milhões de jovens aprendem e crescem segundo os ideais escutistas, fazendo o melhor possível por cumprir a sua promessa e viver segundo a lei do escuteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Celebramos o primeiro centenário do maior movimento juvenil existente, sendo um marco de grande importância na história do escutismo, na medida em que o futuro se perspectiva como um grande desafio na procura de um mundo melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;grande cerimónia irá ocorrer no dia 1 de Agosto de 2007, data em que se assinalam 100 anos sobre o primeiro dia de acampamento na ilha de Brownsea. Uma cerimónia do nascer do Sol percorrerá todo o mundo, em que pelas 8.00h no ponto mais alto,decorrerá a cerimónia onde todos os escuteiros irão renovar a sua promessa de escuteiros, começando em Kiribati, Kamchatka, Fiji e na Nova Zelândia, percorrendo em direcção a oeste o globo, chegando ao XXI Jamboree Mundial, em Inglaterra, e por fim alcançando o Hawaii, Alasca e Samoa Ocidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Une-se nesta grande celebração, num sentimento partilhado por 28 milhões de irmãos escuteiros em todos os países do Mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Texto retirado da revista " Flor de Lis" Julho de 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqui fica o video comemorativo dos 100 anos do Escutismo, em que predomina o meu grande lema:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;O Escutismo não é um passatempo,mas sim uma forma de vida!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AV8xj5ryWAQ" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-3826491106817521113?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/3826491106817521113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=3826491106817521113' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3826491106817521113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/3826491106817521113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/07/um-mundo-1-promessa.html' title='Um Mundo, 1 Promessa...'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-34433474395825899</id><published>2007-07-22T00:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-22T00:56:14.937Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"E que é inútil querer apressar o passo do outro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a não ser que ele deseje isso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cada qual vê o que quer, pode ou consegue enxergar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque eu sou do tamanho do que vejo. E não do tamanho a minha altura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RqKq4bkcqzI/AAAAAAAAACg/cSyMGNrmyF0/s1600-h/ngs13_0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089818415332109106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RqKq4bkcqzI/AAAAAAAAACg/cSyMGNrmyF0/s320/ngs13_0441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RqKoULkcqyI/AAAAAAAAACY/5eO4RF35qxU/s1600-h/ngs13_0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&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/30359669-34433474395825899?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/34433474395825899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=34433474395825899' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/34433474395825899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/34433474395825899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/07/e-que-intil-querer-apressar-o-passo-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RqKq4bkcqzI/AAAAAAAAACg/cSyMGNrmyF0/s72-c/ngs13_0441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-6748827818642820077</id><published>2007-07-17T20:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:02:46.435Z</updated><title type='text'>A Lei de Murphy nos acampamentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nenhuma lei da fisica é tão certa quanto a Lei de Murphy.Acredita, pois se alguma coisa tem a mais remota possibilidade de dar certo, esquece, pois a probabilidade de dar errado é sempre maior.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica algumas das 100 leis de Murphy que provocará um &lt;em&gt;Dejá Vu&lt;/em&gt; a qualquer escuteiro...;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;A temperatura ambiente é &lt;strong&gt;sempre&lt;/strong&gt; inversamente proporcional à quantidade de agasalhos que trazemos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A quantidade de estacas que temos é sempre igual a &lt;strong&gt;N-1,&lt;/strong&gt; onde &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt; é o número necessário para segurar a tenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A botija de gás está sempre cheia quando pegamos nela na sede, e misteriosamente vazia quando chegamos ao acampamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Os fósforos têm a misteriosa capacidade de se molharem sem estar próximos da água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chove sempre do lado da tenda onde dormes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Durante a inspecção, é sempre do teu lado que são encontrados restos de bolachas, mesmo que detestes bolachas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nas caminhadas, todos os galhos de arbustos estão sempre à altura do teu rosto ou abaixo do teu cinto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;O &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;peso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;da tua mochila não permanece constante durante a caminhada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se trabalhas, acrescenta sempre um dia extra ao teu pedido de férias para um acampamento, porque, quando regressas, estás tão estourado que é impossível pensar em qualquer outra coisa senão a cama, sopa e vitaminas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Toda a partícula que voa encontra sempre um olho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sorri&lt;/span&gt;! Amanhã será pior.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Os Lobitos são incríveis. Em geral, eles repetem palavra por palavra aquilo que tu não deverias ter dito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Se consegues manter a cabeça fria enquanto à tua volta todos perdem a deles, provavelmente é porque tu não entendes a gravidade da situação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os primeiros 90% da montagem de um acampamento demoram 90% do tempo para a sua execução. Os restantes 10% demoram outros 90%.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A probabilidade de o pão cair com o lado da manteiga virado para baixo, é proporcional à tua fome somada à quantidade disponível para a tua patrulha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A probabilidade de te esqueceres do impermeável é directamente proporcional à probabilidade de chover inesperadamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dentro do saco de uma tenda há sempre pelo menos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;um &lt;/span&gt;objecto que não lhe pertence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Uma tenda com &lt;strong&gt;N &lt;/strong&gt;peças que seja levada para um acampamento, regressará sempre com &lt;strong&gt;N-X Y&lt;/strong&gt; peças, sendo &lt;strong&gt;X e Y&lt;/strong&gt; sempre superiores a uma unidade, e representando respectivamente peças que lhe pertencem e peças que não lhe pertencem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A probabilidade de o fecho da tenda se estragar é tanto maior quantos mais insectos rastejantes e outros animais houver por perto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quanto menos pessoas conheceres no Fogo de Conselho, maior é a probabilidade de seres nomeado voluntário para participar numa peça que envolve líquidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;( ESSA É 100% GARANTIDA,não vale apena virares a cara, e que não é nada contigo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Num acampamento, basta tomar banho para perder peso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Independentemente do lado para onde sobra o vento, o fumo da fogueira vai sempre para o teu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jarreteiras s&lt;/span&gt;ão seres solitários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A possibilidade de nos perdermos é directamente proporcional ao número de vezes que a pessoa a quem se pediu indicações disse "não tem nada que enganar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Quando te perguntam por um artigo da Lei do Escuta, é sempre aquele que não te lembras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Os papelinhos de embrulhar rebuçados e pastilhas foram treinados para&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; ora estão escondidos, ora aparecem de repente enquanto se faz a inspecção ao campo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A temperatura do ar é directamente proporcional à quantidade de roupa que levas para o acampamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Num &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;raide&lt;/span&gt;: o que desce, sobe; o que é plano, também subirá; o que sobe, descerá para depois voltar a subir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;No final de um acampamento, os restos de bolachas, biscoitos e chocolate acumulados em filas entre os sacos-cama darão para fazer uma refeição para toda a equipa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Há sempre uma pedra escondida debaixo de terra no sítio exacto onde tens de espetar uma estaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Para os escuteiros acampados, "hora do silêncio" é o sinal para começar a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;festa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rp0rUQYpnwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-jbO-9AUx6k/s1600-h/gh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088270780994264834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rp0rUQYpnwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-jbO-9AUx6k/s320/gh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-6748827818642820077?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/6748827818642820077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=6748827818642820077' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/6748827818642820077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/6748827818642820077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/07/lei-de-murphy-nos-acampamentos.html' title='A Lei de Murphy nos acampamentos'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rp0rUQYpnwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-jbO-9AUx6k/s72-c/gh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-8696962678847974520</id><published>2007-06-10T19:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-10T19:18:39.762Z</updated><title type='text'>Good Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bem,fica aqui uma grande metragem que foi realizada no âmbito da consagração do final do percurso académico do secundário pela srª Cláudia Martins! eee, na penses lá que o ppl se vai esqu&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;cer dos jantarinhos em tua casa...LOL:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ah, e claro que a minha figura só aparece num quarto de filme, devido ao facto de ser maioritarimente a fotografa de serviço! eheheh*=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9VPxSrp54yA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9VPxSrp54yA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-8696962678847974520?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/8696962678847974520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=8696962678847974520' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8696962678847974520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8696962678847974520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/06/good-memories.html' title='Good Memories'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-1898643849592083750</id><published>2007-06-05T22:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-05T22:29:42.792Z</updated><title type='text'>Sem Pecados na Culpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"São pessoas que passam pelas nossas vidas e deixam um rasto perfumado de carinho, pessoas que ficam guardadas na memória com muito maior valor, muito mais heroísmo do que realmente aparentavam ser, pessoas a quem se ama instantaneamente, que nos roubam um cantinho ao coração e nos esquecem, porque é natural."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ana Macedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072710023647877250" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" height="253" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RmXi4-AYWII/AAAAAAAAACI/ehTvnwPQOe4/s320/200527300-001.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-1898643849592083750?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/1898643849592083750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=1898643849592083750' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/1898643849592083750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/1898643849592083750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/06/sem-pecados-na-culpa.html' title='Sem Pecados na Culpa'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RmXi4-AYWII/AAAAAAAAACI/ehTvnwPQOe4/s72-c/200527300-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-225850147720326195</id><published>2007-06-04T19:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-04T20:04:25.066Z</updated><title type='text'>....as mais ouvidas de sempre, e para sempre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"....PAUL AND LUIS....YOU CAN DOING THE COILS on the west ....and when you finish...you going to the brige....paul you will LOOCKOUT on the portside...and luis you will lookout on the starbedside..." &lt;em&gt;Zoe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Do you like the brrriiiiieakfiiiiast?"   &lt;em&gt;Helen Cook&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;" Well guys, put your arness's on and BRACING STATION BRACING STATION!!!! " &lt;em&gt;Richard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;White!!!! upssss...RED WATCH nunnnnnberr offfffffffffffffffffffffffff please!" &lt;em&gt;Pedro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;" Do you like my drop*??" &lt;em&gt;Xana &lt;/em&gt; (o objectivo era: "Tu gostas do meu desenho??") / ( Do you like my drow?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Drop: Lágrima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aberto a sugestões...&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/30359669-225850147720326195?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/225850147720326195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=225850147720326195' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/225850147720326195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/225850147720326195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/06/as-mais-ouvidas-de-sempre-e-para-sempre.html' title='....as mais ouvidas de sempre, e para sempre!'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-107724830375122535</id><published>2007-06-02T13:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:16:30.110Z</updated><title type='text'>A todos os meus caros irmãos estudantes, aqui está a plausivel explicação de não termos tempo para estudar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um ano tem 365 dias para podermos estudar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Depois de tirar 52 domingos, só nos restam 313 dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;No verão há 50 dias durante os quais faz demasiado calor para poder estudar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Assim restam-nos 263dias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dormimos 8 horas por dia, por ano isso são 122 dias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Agora temos 141 dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Se nos derem 1 hora por dia para fazer o que nos apetecer, 15 dias desaparacem, assim restam-nos 126 dias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Gastamos 2 horas por dia a comer, assim usamos desta maneira 30 dias e sobram-nos apenas 96 dias no nosso ano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Gastamos 1 hora por dia a falar com amigos e familiares, o que nos tira 15 dias mas, e então restam-nos 81.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Exames e testes ocupam no mínimo 35 dias do nosso ano, portanto só nos restam 46. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tirando aproximadamente 40 dias de férias e feriados, ficamos apenas com 6 dias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Digamos que no mínimo estás 3 dias doente, e estás então com apenas 3 dias para poder estudar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Digamos também que só sais 2 dias! Só resta 1 dia!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Porém, esse único dia.....é o teu aniversário!...portanto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RmFv1bI-7PI/AAAAAAAAACA/Drsif16EbLI/s1600-h/200471105-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071457619005074674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RmFv1bI-7PI/AAAAAAAAACA/Drsif16EbLI/s320/200471105-001.jpg" width="253" height="174" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-107724830375122535?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/107724830375122535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=107724830375122535' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/107724830375122535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/107724830375122535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/06/todos-os-meus-caros-irmos-estudantes.html' title='A todos os meus caros irmãos estudantes, aqui está a plausivel explicação de não termos tempo para estudar!'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RmFv1bI-7PI/AAAAAAAAACA/Drsif16EbLI/s72-c/200471105-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-8862603701190404764</id><published>2007-05-20T14:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-20T16:07:11.631Z</updated><title type='text'>"...Este mar que nos separa, é também o mar que nos Une..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Mas mais que tudo, mais que vela, mais que má alimentação, mais que nós para atar, mais que os tons do céu e do mar, aprendi o que a vida é. Interajuda. Comunidade. Equipa. União. Laços que perduram. A força do psicológico. O cansaço e esforço colectivo. O poder de um &lt;em&gt;sorriso&lt;/em&gt;. Aprendi lições para a vida. Aprendi a desaprender o que pensava saber. Perdi a consciência do tempo, do espaço e do mundo fora daquela realidade..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uma semana, que perdurará para &lt;strong&gt;Sempre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Translation&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;"But more than everything, more than sails, more than bad food, more than we it stops tying, more than the tones of the sky and of the sea, I learned what the life is. Interhelp. Community. It equips. Union. Bows that last. The force of the psychological one. The fatigue and collective effort. The power of a smile. I learned lessons for the life. I learned to unlearn what it thought to know. I lost the conscience of the time, of the space and of the world out of that reality … "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;One week, that will last &lt;strong&gt;Forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RlBl5rI-7MI/AAAAAAAAABo/XirUQ_1m_Mk/s1600-h/xana_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RlBofrI-7OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/V9HEwPSZP-o/s1600-h/xana_1(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066664474157444322" style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" height="296" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RlBofrI-7OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/V9HEwPSZP-o/s320/xana_1(1).jpg" width="221" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sanxa,obrigadinho pela montagem;)*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-8862603701190404764?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/8862603701190404764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=8862603701190404764' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8862603701190404764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/8862603701190404764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/05/este-mar-que-nos-une-tambm-o-mar-que.html' title='&quot;...Este mar que nos separa, é também o mar que nos Une...&quot;'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RlBofrI-7OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/V9HEwPSZP-o/s72-c/xana_1(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-1092502942851275048</id><published>2007-03-31T01:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-31T03:13:45.295Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabenzes Rakelita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;...Porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;até podia fazer uma lista assim toda bonita,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;mas ia sempre faltar qualquer coisa&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;fica mais fácil &lt;strong&gt;assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;agradecer-te os últimos anos,e a tua constante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;presença ao meu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;fisicamente ou virtualmente,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lol. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rg3P49_64eI/AAAAAAAAABg/5Ix84KtlQmg/s1600-h/CÃ³pia+de+Viagem+ao+piko+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047919334974480866" style="CURSOR: hand" height="187" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rg3P49_64eI/AAAAAAAAABg/5Ix84KtlQmg/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+Viagem+ao+piko+007.jpg" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-1092502942851275048?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/1092502942851275048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=1092502942851275048' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/1092502942851275048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/1092502942851275048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/03/parabenzes-rakelita.html' title='Parabenzes Rakelita!'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rg3P49_64eI/AAAAAAAAABg/5Ix84KtlQmg/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+Viagem+ao+piko+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-6645655785334362489</id><published>2007-03-18T22:18:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:10:57.957Z</updated><title type='text'>That I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know you think that I shouldn't still love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'll tell you that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;where's the sense in that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Rf3JsnQvxTI/AAAAAAAAABI/UAaQZu6ytNo/s1600-h/200480420-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/30359669-6645655785334362489?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/6645655785334362489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=6645655785334362489' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/6645655785334362489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/6645655785334362489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/03/that-i.html' title='That I?'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-2435814282682609551</id><published>2007-03-12T00:44:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T01:29:13.662-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Horizonte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O &lt;em&gt;sonho&lt;/em&gt; é ver as formas invisíveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Da distãncia imprecisa,e, com sensíveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Movimentos da esp'rança e da vontade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Buscar na linha fria do horizonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A árvore, a praia, a flor,a ave, a fonte -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Os beijos merecidos da Verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RfS6SrRY4WI/AAAAAAAAABA/TwY157U1YPo/s1600-h/sonho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040858712950497634" style="WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="108" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RfS6SrRY4WI/AAAAAAAAABA/TwY157U1YPo/s320/sonho.jpg" width="112" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernando Pessoa, in Mensagem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-2435814282682609551?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/2435814282682609551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=2435814282682609551' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2435814282682609551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2435814282682609551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/03/horizonte.html' title='Horizonte'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RfS6SrRY4WI/AAAAAAAAABA/TwY157U1YPo/s72-c/sonho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-2988749431240841512</id><published>2007-02-02T19:32:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:21:04.587-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só hoje esperei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;já sem desespero q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ue a noite caísse. N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;enhuma palavra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;foi hoje diferente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;do que já se disse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um pouco de Céu. Mafalda Veiga&lt;/strong&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/30359669-2988749431240841512?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/2988749431240841512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=2988749431240841512' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2988749431240841512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/2988749431240841512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/02/s-hoje-esperei-j-sem-desespero-que.html' title='Fim do dia'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-116939203783559322</id><published>2007-01-21T13:53:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T15:43:06.303Z</updated><title type='text'>Idealista, ou não.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(...)Há sem dúvida quem ame o infinito,&lt;br /&gt;Há sem dúvida quem deseje o impossível,&lt;br /&gt;Há sem dúvida quem não queira nada -&lt;br /&gt;Três tipos de idealistas, e eu nenhum deles:&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu amo infinitamente o finito,&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu desejo impossivelmente o possível,&lt;br /&gt;Porque quero tudo, ou um pouco mais, se puder ser,&lt;br /&gt;Ou até se não poder ser... (...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/467/3255/1600/925489/CAU1Q9OT.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" height="119" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/467/3255/320/808910/CAU1Q9OT.jpg" width="153" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Álvaro de Campos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-116939203783559322?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/116939203783559322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=116939203783559322' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116939203783559322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116939203783559322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='Idealista, ou não.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-116791698407617338</id><published>2007-01-04T12:20:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T15:42:49.459Z</updated><title type='text'>Desvaneios dos Escuteiros...lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não aconselhável às pessoas mais susceptíveis...um bocadinho sádica, mas até k está engraçado... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E não fiquem com má imagem dos Escuteiros...lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.piep001.de/PIEP001/Sites/boyscout01.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.piep001.de/PIEP001/Sites/boyscout01.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.piep001.de/PIEP001/Sites/boyscout02.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.piep001.de/PIEP001/Sites/boyscout02.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:ol("&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.piep001.de/PIEP001/Sites/boyscout03.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.piep001.de/PIEP001/Sites/boyscout04.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.piep001.de/PIEP001/Sites/boyscout04.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-116791698407617338?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/116791698407617338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=116791698407617338' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116791698407617338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116791698407617338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2007/01/desvaneios-dos-escuteiroslol.html' title='Desvaneios dos Escuteiros...lol'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-116744273472781859</id><published>2006-12-30T00:09:00.002-01:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:15:15.402Z</updated><title type='text'>Reveillon...mesmo aí...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De volta, durante algum tempo ausente, venho postar, a minha antevisão do novo ano...e defenitivamente vai ser um ano de extremos.&lt;br /&gt;Para aqueles que nascerão neste ano, entramos no ano do porco no horóscopo chinês.."As pessoas nascidas de Porco levarão uma vida tranquila, repleta de paz e harmonia com a família e os amigos..."&lt;br /&gt;Enfim,espero que todos entrem com o pé direito,e que levem todos uma vida de "porco" neste novo ano :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RcU0rtN4jDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A8LsZSxe3XE/s1600-h/pig_money_box_side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 102px; HEIGHT: 93px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027482484505873458" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RcU0rtN4jDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A8LsZSxe3XE/s320/pig_money_box_side.jpg" width="130" height="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/467/3255/1600/977413/20051231a[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-116744273472781859?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/116744273472781859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=116744273472781859' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116744273472781859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116744273472781859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/12/reveillonmesmo_30.html' title='Reveillon...mesmo aí...'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/RcU0rtN4jDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A8LsZSxe3XE/s72-c/pig_money_box_side.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-116217187301001676</id><published>2006-10-30T00:26:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T00:37:49.841-01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é a beleza?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.campaignforrealbeauty.ca/bblank.asp?id=6899"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;http://www.campaignforrealbeauty.ca/bblank.asp?id=6899&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A maria carlota mando-me isto, k não podia deixar de postar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É tão bom para o nosso ego meninas!! :P&lt;/span&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/30359669-116217187301001676?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/116217187301001676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=116217187301001676' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116217187301001676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116217187301001676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-que-beleza.html' title='O que é a beleza?'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-116164583218209505</id><published>2006-10-23T23:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:10:16.907Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nem sempre compreendemos o que criamos. Posso desenhar ou pintar algo no papel. Mas isso não significa que percebo como é ser o que lá está."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/467/3255/1600/64182/mafada-pensar[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 122px; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/467/3255/320/728081/mafada-pensar%5B1%5D.jpg" width="70" height="111" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/067hkitty-messbr.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/467/3255/1600/64182/mafada-pensar[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/30359669-116164583218209505?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/116164583218209505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=116164583218209505' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116164583218209505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116164583218209505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/10/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-116023585428521418</id><published>2006-10-07T15:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-20T15:42:24.781Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu vício cumpulsivo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotografar é um grito silencioso...&lt;br /&gt;é tentar agir contra o tempo:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;parar o tempo, tornar presente para sempre o passado, transformar um instante em eternidade.&lt;br /&gt;é estar próximo e estar longe. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eduardo Vieira da Cunha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/err.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="114" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/320/err.jpg" width="127" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-116023585428521418?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/116023585428521418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=116023585428521418' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116023585428521418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/116023585428521418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-meu-vicio-compulsivo.html' title='O meu vício cumpulsivo.'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-115621333849617538</id><published>2006-08-22T02:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:15:58.208Z</updated><title type='text'>Tempo Certo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tempo certo...De uma coisa podemos ter certeza: De nada adianta querer apressar as coisas, tudo vem ao seu tempo, dentro do prazo que lhe foi previsto, mas a natureza humana não é muito paciente. Temos pressa em tudo, aí acontecem os atropelos do destino, aquela situação que nós mesmos provocamos por pura ansiedade de não aguardar o Tempo Certo. Mas alguém poderia dizer: Mas qual é esse tempo certo??? Bom, basta observar os sinais... Quando alguma coisa está para acontecer ou chegar até sua vida, pequenas manifestações do quotidiano, enviarão sinais indicando o caminho certo. Pode ser a palavra de um Amigo, um texto lido, uma observação qualquer; mas com certeza, o sincronismo se encarregará de colocar-te no lugar certo, na hora certa, no momento certo, diante da situação ou da pessoa certa!!! Basta nós acreditarmos que Nada Acontece Por Acaso!!! Lembre-se que: O universo sempre conspira a seu favor, quando você possui um objectivo claro e uma disponibilidade de crescimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/coelho.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/ddd.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 119px; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/320/ddd.jpg" width="138" height="140" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-115621333849617538?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/115621333849617538/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=115621333849617538' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115621333849617538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115621333849617538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/08/tempo-certo.html' title='Tempo Certo'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-115374114196236474</id><published>2006-07-24T11:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-24T11:39:01.973Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E pk nao ser como a efémura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GpHHC3MxnXI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GpHHC3MxnXI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-115374114196236474?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/115374114196236474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=115374114196236474' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115374114196236474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115374114196236474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/07/e-pk-nao-ser-como-efmura.html' title=''/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-115370149330802729</id><published>2006-07-23T23:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-24T00:38:13.326Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"...lá for a o vento nem sempre sabe a liberdade, a gente finge mas sabe que não é verdade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;foge ao vazio enquanto brinda, dança e salta eu trago-te comigo e sinto tanto, tanto a tua falta"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mafalda Veiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/saudade-ricardotavares[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="137" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/320/saudade-ricardotavares%5B1%5D.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-115370149330802729?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/115370149330802729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=115370149330802729' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115370149330802729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115370149330802729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-115267262402773626</id><published>2006-07-12T02:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-01T13:06:15.641Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ensina-me a viver.&lt;br /&gt;Diz-me!Como fazes para não sentir...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu !Que vigias o&lt;/em&gt; MAR &lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pede-lhe por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/320/DSC00860.0.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para todos os meus parceiros da Lua.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-115267262402773626?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/115267262402773626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=115267262402773626' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115267262402773626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115267262402773626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/07/luaensina-me-viver.html' title=''/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-115266982017178749</id><published>2006-07-12T01:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:13:18.319Z</updated><title type='text'>ACANUC 2006 (Acampamento de Núcleo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bem, desta vez vou postar uma das minhas grandes paixões, ou melhor, a minha grande paixão, o Escutismo. Sim, aquilo que muitos dizem…"xê ka seca". Mas ainda bem que são cada vez menos as vezes que ouvimos esse tipo de conversas e que tem crescido a olhos vistos esse grande movimento que tanto abrange todas as faixas etárias.&lt;br /&gt;E esta semana passada (5 a 10 de Julho) pude testemunhar novamente mais uma grande actividade dos nossos futuros escutistas. Os nossos pequenos lobos. Embora a sua maior característica seja a inocência, provaram ser os presentes lobitos inteligentes para serem os escuteiros de garra do amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;São estas as caras ainda infantis mas com um enorme espírito de dávida, competição, amizade e sempre da Melhor Vontade que iram continuar o nosso trabalho, que esperemos nós ser melhor.&lt;br /&gt;5 dias se passaram, vivendo os ensinamentos do escutismo, em que todo o CNE do qual se orgulha de saber que vem aí mais uma geração de escuteiros com vontade de seguir com BP, Sempre Alerta Para Servir!Porque o escutismo não é um passatempo, mas sim uma forma de vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma forte canhota,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Xana e Mário Gregório&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/DSC00992.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/320/DSC00992.jpg" width="179" height="146" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/DSC00974.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/DSC00953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/320/DSC00953.jpg" width="193" height="121" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/DSC00987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 329px; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/320/DSC00987.jpg" width="150" height="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-115266982017178749?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/115266982017178749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=115266982017178749' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115266982017178749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115266982017178749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/07/bem-desta-vez-vou-postar-uma-das.html' title='ACANUC 2006 (Acampamento de Núcleo)'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-115188903883450856</id><published>2006-07-03T00:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-20T15:44:11.574Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ás xs ponho-me a pensar em alturas da nossa vida...e que fechamos os olhos, e pensar que tudo não passa de um pesadelo, mas infelizmente a realidade é bem diferente do que nós idealizamos...mas o melhor e estarmos bem quietinhos á espera que a tempestade passe e com ela venham os primeiros raios de sol...&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade é como uma borboleta, quando tu corres atrás dela, ela parece fugir.Mas, quando menos esperas ela vem e pousa em teu ombro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;[á dias assim..:\]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XaNa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/12484_1_1144874518.psd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="256" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/320/12484_1_1144874518.psd.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&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/30359669-115188903883450856?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/115188903883450856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=115188903883450856' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115188903883450856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115188903883450856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/07/s-xs-ponho-me-pensar-em-alturas-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359669.post-115145124706177879</id><published>2006-06-27T23:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-04T00:29:28.891-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrri =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorri, quando a dor te torturar ... E a saudade atormentar ... Os teus dias tristonhos, vazios ... Sorri, quando tudo terminar ... Quando mais nada restar ... Do teu sonho encantador ... Sorri, quando o sol perder a luz ... Sorri, vai mentindo a tua dor ... e ao notar que tu sorris ... Todo mun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;do irá supor ... que és feliz!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/1600/1139008183_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px" height="141" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/467/3255/320/1139008183_f.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30359669-115145124706177879?l=xscp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/feeds/115145124706177879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30359669&amp;postID=115145124706177879' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115145124706177879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30359669/posts/default/115145124706177879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xscp.blogspot.com/2006/06/sorri-quando-dor-te-torturar.html' title='Sorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrri =D'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08815001813669720329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKzjPQqyhrk/Szi1VgRBUjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hxIsh5B96O4/S220/IMG_9588+-+C%C3%B3pia.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
