<?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-1466743731612770723</id><updated>2011-11-05T18:13:56.184Z</updated><category term='Hoje apeteceu-me'/><category term='O.O'/><category term='idiotisidades'/><category term='amigos'/><category term='na boca do mundo'/><category term='não sou?'/><category term='coincidencias'/><category term='Blogosfera'/><category term='in the other side'/><category term='a minha rica escolinha'/><category term='É o amooooooooooooor'/><category term='Família'/><category term='laboratolarilolela'/><category term='Oh pah'/><category term='Selinhos'/><category term='esperteza saloia'/><category term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category term='Pimbolarilolela'/><category term='Fotos'/><category term='N.'/><category term='Olá'/><category term='vidinha a minha'/><category term='eu'/><category term='Sim'/><category term='Coisas que eu gosto'/><category term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category term='coisas de mulheres'/><category term='Crónicas da aldeia'/><category term='A minha querida irmãzinha'/><category term='sou tão idiota'/><category term='coisas interessantes(ou não)'/><category term='Oh yeah'/><category term='Homens'/><category term='mãezinha querida'/><category term='coisas interessantes'/><category term='O papi é que sabe'/><category term='Questionários'/><category term='agora a sério'/><category term='hahaha'/><category term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category term='livros'/><category term='Férias'/><category term='grrrrrrrrr'/><category term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><category term='filmes'/><category term='Músicas'/><title type='text'>I Believe I Can Fly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>355</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7685873834959207825</id><published>2010-10-05T22:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:36:21.351+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><title type='text'>Addio, adieu, aufwiedersehen, goodbye</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Às vezes sentimo-nos em zugzwang.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Chegamos a um ponto em que não temos nada a fazer, já perdemos o jogo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Acho que é isso que está a acontecer comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vou continuar a ler os vossos blogues e quiçá um dia, a Bells volte, provavelmente noutro link.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Foram óptimos estes meses aqui no I believe I can fly. Vocês são uns fofinhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Até sempre&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bells&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7685873834959207825?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7685873834959207825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7685873834959207825&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7685873834959207825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7685873834959207825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/10/addio-adieu-aufwiedersehen-goodbye.html' title='Addio, adieu, aufwiedersehen, goodbye'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4366950993894163492</id><published>2010-10-04T23:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T23:54:06.773+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Eu, Bells Marie, me confesso</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Uma vez, a tirar a fotografia da escola, estraguei a máquina do fotógrafo. Bastou sentar-me no banquinho à frente da máquina e pimbas! Avariou-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Claro que isto se deve à minha profunda "belezura". Ou então não...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4366950993894163492?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4366950993894163492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4366950993894163492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4366950993894163492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4366950993894163492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-bells-marie-me-confesso.html' title='Eu, Bells Marie, me confesso'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5630867605543512575</id><published>2010-10-02T20:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T20:00:01.993+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pimbolarilolela'/><title type='text'>Nova Rúbrica* de Sábado à noite - Pimbolarilolela</title><content type='html'>*que na realidade é a primeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E em que é que consiste a nova rúbrica, perguntam vocês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Música Pimba Muito Parolesca &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;aka &lt;/span&gt;Pimbolarilolela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A de hoje é já vossa conhecida, mas não podia deixar de ser ela a abrir a minha rúbrica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oK4ofQXsXiY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&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/oK4ofQXsXiY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telmo Miranda- Ela é made in Portugal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que dizer? Esta música é o expoente máximo da música pimbolarilolela!&lt;br /&gt;A dança, a letra, a música e o próprio do Telmo Miranda! Tudo isto um conjunto primoroso que dá este brilhante resultado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deleitem-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5630867605543512575?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5630867605543512575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5630867605543512575&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5630867605543512575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5630867605543512575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/10/nova-rubrica-de-sabado-noite.html' title='Nova Rúbrica* de Sábado à noite - Pimbolarilolela'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-8871618443738552619</id><published>2010-10-01T22:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T22:48:37.410+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agora a sério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas de mulheres'/><title type='text'>Devo-vos um graaaaaaaaaaaaaande pedido de desculpas</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu sei que ultimamamente os post vêm a conta-gotas, mas isso vai mudar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sabem, tenho andado um bocado sem vontade. Vontade de não fazer nada. De me deitar na cama e pensar em nada. Eu e o N. acabámos, pronto, está tudo explicado. Peço desculpa mas não me apetece muito falar sobre isso. Não chorei, na altura só pensava no que fazer a seguir. Se estava a fazer a coisa certa. Não fiquei triste. O que me chateou foi a atitude dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;E agora que a escola começou, é nisso que me tenho de concentrar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-8871618443738552619?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/8871618443738552619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=8871618443738552619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8871618443738552619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8871618443738552619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/10/devo-vos-um-graaaaaaaaaaaaaande-pedido.html' title='Devo-vos um graaaaaaaaaaaaaande pedido de desculpas'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5789257179740064499</id><published>2010-09-30T22:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T22:39:29.780+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a minha rica escolinha'/><title type='text'>A minha escola é uma Selva</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ainda estou em estado de choque!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Que costuma haver dois chicos espertos que de vez em quando lá dão uns socos ums nos outros, já todos sabemos, mas o que se passou hoje lá na escola superou tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Segundo sei, tudo começou porque um rapaz(chamemos-lhe A.) olhou para um outro (chamemos-lhe B.).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O A, é daqueles moços simpáticos mas que gosta de gozar com toda a gente, o B., não o conheço bem, mas à primeira vista parece meio solitário e hippie(por causa das rastas e da maneira como se veste).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pois que começam os dois à pancada, nada de anormal. Mas no meio da confusão o B. põe a mão no bolso e saca de uma faca! Sim, uma faca! Fiquei completamente em estado de choque! Quando o A. reparou na faca, fugiu para perto do sitio onde eu estava, e eu, se não fosse o T.C. tinha levado com o A. em cima.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Entretanto chegaram os professores&amp;nbsp;e tentaram falar com o B., para ele lhes dar a faca e acalmar-se. Eu nem consigo imaginar como é que os professores conseguiram manter o sangue frio para estar ali com o B., estando ele com uma faca na mão!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O B. guarda a faca e é levado para uma ponta da escola para se acalmar, enquanto que o A. está do lado de fora da escola, com os portões fechados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Não sei o que aconteceu a seguir, mas acho que o A. e o B. foram para casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ainda estou em estado de choque! Foi horrivel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5789257179740064499?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5789257179740064499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5789257179740064499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5789257179740064499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5789257179740064499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/minha-escola-e-uma-selva.html' title='A minha escola é uma Selva'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4370914821145120163</id><published>2010-09-24T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T23:30:22.272+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Piropo do dia</title><content type='html'>Acreditas em Amor à primeira vista? Ou queres que eu passe mais vezes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4370914821145120163?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4370914821145120163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4370914821145120163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4370914821145120163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4370914821145120163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/piropo-do-dia.html' title='Piropo do dia'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1485855387391371707</id><published>2010-09-20T21:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:34:26.419+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas de mulheres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Isto de regatear dá trabalho, mas vale a pena</title><content type='html'>Vale pois!&lt;br /&gt;Acabei de vir do Vasco da Gama com 2 cremes, 3 limas, uma coisa qualquer para as cuticulas e um verniz por 20euros. O preço inicial era de 60!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.S.-Ai que coisinhas mais giras que eu comprei!&amp;nbsp;Estou tão contente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1485855387391371707?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1485855387391371707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1485855387391371707&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1485855387391371707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1485855387391371707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/isto-de-regatear-da-trabalho-mas-vale.html' title='Isto de regatear dá trabalho, mas vale a pena'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-3571090011579226194</id><published>2010-09-20T21:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:31:06.028+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Mais sobre "O rapaz muito giro da minha turma"</title><content type='html'>O tal rapaz muito giro senta-se ao pé de mim nas aulas de Tecnlógica! Yey!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estivémos a conversar sobre a colher que eu trago no estojo(?) e estivémos a brincar com uma rapariga que lhe chama fónhónhó(?).&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e claro disse-lhe que gosto muito dos caracois dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto às vossas sugestões, não sei se consigo falar com ele como se ele fosse feio(ele é tãaaaaaaaao giro!), e também não me parece que lhe vá falar do tempo, mas muito obrigada pelas sugestões!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-3571090011579226194?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/3571090011579226194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=3571090011579226194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3571090011579226194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3571090011579226194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/mais-sobre-o-rapaz-muito-giro-da-minha.html' title='Mais sobre &quot;O rapaz muito giro da minha turma&quot;'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-2622342212441245487</id><published>2010-09-19T00:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T00:13:09.111+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><title type='text'>Perguntinha</title><content type='html'>O que é que se pergunta ao rapaz muito giro da nossa turma, sem parecermos umas oferecidas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-2622342212441245487?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/2622342212441245487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=2622342212441245487&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2622342212441245487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2622342212441245487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/perguntinha.html' title='Perguntinha'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4049956838937799715</id><published>2010-09-18T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T23:31:29.312+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>A vizinha da Bells é que sabe! #3</title><content type='html'>Já são conhecidas algumas das pérolas da minha muitíssimo humilde vizinha (cof, cof)! Hoje trago-vos mais uma, para vos deleitar.&lt;br /&gt;Estava a senhora a falar com a minha avó:&lt;br /&gt;-Nem sabe, no outro dia encontrei uma nota de 15 euros! De 15 euros, vejam só a minha sorte! Fui logo às compras!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4049956838937799715?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4049956838937799715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4049956838937799715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4049956838937799715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4049956838937799715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/vizinha-da-bells-e-que-sabe-3.html' title='A vizinha da Bells é que sabe! #3'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-8800015814902525939</id><published>2010-09-16T21:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T21:59:45.630+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas de mulheres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Pois que a escolinha já começou</title><content type='html'>E tenho algumas coisinhas para contar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Em relação àquele assunto das disciplinas, nada a fazer. Vou ter de passar o ano a cortar madeira em vez de fazer desenhos bonitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A minha turma tem cerca de 16 alunos. Dantes, quando tinhamos de dividir a turma, dividia-se até ao número 14. Agora é praticamente o número de alunos que temos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pela primeira vez, tenho um rapaz muito giro na turma! Ai aqueles caracóis...&lt;br /&gt;Mas há sempre o lado mau: Como é que eu vou estar atenta nas aulas, quando ali ao lado está um rapaz tão giro? Ainda por cima ele senta-se na minha mesa de Tecnológica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Já se anda a falar de bailes de finalistas e viagens de finalistas. Ai que giro que vai ser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-8800015814902525939?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/8800015814902525939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=8800015814902525939&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8800015814902525939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8800015814902525939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/pois-que-escolinha-ja-comecou.html' title='Pois que a escolinha já começou'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1568505568293024490</id><published>2010-09-12T00:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T00:28:01.381+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Conselho</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Se estão tristes, casados, "dêprê", se acham que nada vos consegue animar, esqueçam lá as compras e os bolos! Eu tenho a solução! E nem precisam de gastar dinheiro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vão ver a vossa avó/vizinha/avó de amigas fazer ginástica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Garanto que não se vão arrepender. Então se a instrutora for uma brasileira com um ténis de cada cor, que passa a aula toda a cantar, mas não sabe cantar, se levar as senhoras a fazerem exercícios "sensuais", então aí eu garanto mesmo que vão ficar todos bem dispostos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1568505568293024490?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1568505568293024490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1568505568293024490&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1568505568293024490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1568505568293024490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/conselho.html' title='Conselho'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-830437574031056514</id><published>2010-09-11T23:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T23:51:04.817+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coincidencias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Coincidência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1.trekearth.com/photos/32326/twin_towers_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://i1.trekearth.com/photos/32326/twin_towers_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; Hoje é dia 11 de Setembro. Toda a gente ainda se lembra do que aconteceu à 9 anos: As Torres Gémeas de Washington sofreram um atentado. As imagens dos aviões a voarem direitinhos às torres ficaram para sempre na nossa memória. Pessoas morreram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Hoje, dia 11 de Setembro, fui dar uma volta a Lisboa.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Mas confesso que só me lembrei que era 11 de Setembro depois de entrar nas galerias das Twin Towers de Lisboa. Irónico, no mínimo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-830437574031056514?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/830437574031056514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=830437574031056514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/830437574031056514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/830437574031056514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/coincidencia.html' title='Coincidência'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5916779352326858123</id><published>2010-09-08T23:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T23:59:19.693+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in the other side'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agora a sério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Não sei como é que ainda não vos falei da B..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A B. é capaz de ser a pessoa com quem eu melhor me dou! Mas nem sempre foi assim. Conheço a B. desde os 3 anos, mas nunca me dei com ela. Ela fazia parte do "outro" grupo de raparigas da minha turma. O grupo a quem eu costumava chamar "galinhas". As histéricas, parvalhonas e tontas da turma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Até ao ano passado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No ano passado vi-me sozinha, desintegrada daquela gente à minha volta. Olhava em redor e pensava "O que é que eu estou aqui a fazer no mei destas pessoas?" E depois, lá estava ela, a minha B.. A pessoa que durante todos aqueles anos esteve ali, à minha frente, e eu, sem nunca a ver. Até aí.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Apartir desse dia, a B. tem sido a minha companheira de galdeirisses, como nós dizemos. Raramente falamos de coisas sérias, temos as nossas privates jokes que normalmente ninguém percebe, a casa dela é quase a minha segunda casa, vamos às compras juntas, vamos fazer o buço juntas, trocamos roupas, quando o namorado dela acabou tudo, eu estive lá, nas nossas tardes de gelado anti-depressivo, provavelmente as únicas semanas em que ela não dizia/ levava tudo para a taradisse, fazemos brincos juntas, assustamo-nos juntas a ver um filme de terror, quando eu me senti indessisa, ela ajudou-me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Estamos lá sempre uma para a outra.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hoje eu pergunto, onde é que andaste estes anos todos?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S.- Lembrei-me agora que, quando andávamos no jardim de infância, ela fez-me vomitar com iogurte de morango. Deve ter sido por isso que não me dei com ela estes anos todos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5916779352326858123?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5916779352326858123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5916779352326858123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5916779352326858123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5916779352326858123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/nao-sei-como-e-que-ainda-nao-vos-falei.html' title=''/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7613681178550762834</id><published>2010-09-06T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:43:48.947+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Sabem o que é que eu descobri hoje?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.youtube.com/vi/7GTOXOkhQHM/0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://img.youtube.com/vi/7GTOXOkhQHM/0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Descobri que esta senhora é aqui da minha terra!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E é avó de uma rapariga da turma da minha irmã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ai vidinha, já viram ao que chegámos?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7613681178550762834?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7613681178550762834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7613681178550762834&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7613681178550762834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7613681178550762834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/sabem-o-que-e-que-eu-descobri-hoje.html' title='Sabem o que é que eu descobri hoje?'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7085844429350313149</id><published>2010-09-03T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T22:13:02.006+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a minha rica escolinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><title type='text'>Agora que já é Setembro</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Já posso começar a stressar-me com as aulas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ómeudeus, que já está quase a começar! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Preciso de dar uma revisão na matéria, comprar os livros e o material todo! Já escolhi a mala. É super fofi. Tem borbuletas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Este ano vou fazer o meu estojo. Se ficar alguma coisa de jeito eu mostro!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Estava a pensar pôr ou uma Minie ou um lolipop. Ainda estou indecisa, por isso é que ainda não o fiz.&amp;nbsp;Sugestões?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7085844429350313149?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7085844429350313149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7085844429350313149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7085844429350313149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7085844429350313149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/09/agora-que-ja-e-setembro.html' title='Agora que já é Setembro'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-2730859971639529319</id><published>2010-08-26T22:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T22:06:31.302+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Qual lagosta, qual quê</title><content type='html'>Hoje apanhei um escaldão! Nunca tinha apanhado um escaldão assim!&lt;br /&gt;Nem me consigo sentar de tanto que me doi!&lt;br /&gt;Ai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-2730859971639529319?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/2730859971639529319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=2730859971639529319&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2730859971639529319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2730859971639529319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/qual-lagosta-qual-que.html' title='Qual lagosta, qual quê'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-636755787847849025</id><published>2010-08-25T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T23:31:41.407+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grrrrrrrrr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a minha rica escolinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><title type='text'>Estou fula!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stopsmilingonline.com/uploads/photos/story/20091027090117_Picture%201.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" ox="true" src="http://www.stopsmilingonline.com/uploads/photos/story/20091027090117_Picture%201.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ontem fui à escola ver as turmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fiquei muito chateada porque, no 9ºano podemos escolher entre 3 disciplinas, e puseram-me numa turma em que a disciplina era aquela que eu menos queria! Todas as turmas têm aquela disciplina que eu queria, menos a minha! Ainda por cima fiquei na turma dos anormais do ano passado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tenho de ir à secretaria resolver este problema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Grrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-636755787847849025?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/636755787847849025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=636755787847849025&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/636755787847849025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/636755787847849025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/estou-fula.html' title='Estou fula!'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1491417939782764005</id><published>2010-08-23T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T21:56:18.743+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Acho que ainda não vos tinha mostrado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/THLfKt04V8I/AAAAAAAAASY/_nt7N4ACTQ4/s1600/2lk4dhz%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/THLfKt04V8I/AAAAAAAAASY/_nt7N4ACTQ4/s320/2lk4dhz%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha foto com o Ivo Lucas!&lt;br /&gt;Eu e mais duas raparigas do Campo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1491417939782764005?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1491417939782764005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1491417939782764005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1491417939782764005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1491417939782764005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/acho-que-ainda-nao-vos-tinha-mostrado.html' title='Acho que ainda não vos tinha mostrado'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/THLfKt04V8I/AAAAAAAAASY/_nt7N4ACTQ4/s72-c/2lk4dhz%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1131782422570824184</id><published>2010-08-23T20:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T20:48:55.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A minha querida irmãzinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>O maior erro da história</title><content type='html'>Foi os meus pais terem comprado à minha irmã um caderno que, assim que ela o abre, canta as músicas da Patty!&lt;br /&gt;Já não posso com aquilo! É que a minha irmã está SEMPRE&amp;nbsp;a abrir aquilo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorrooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actualização: Fui agora dizer que escrevi isto no blog. Sabem o que é que ela me disse? "Está bem. Eu também já estava a pensar em nunca mais abrir o caderno. É que assim gasta pilhas!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1131782422570824184?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1131782422570824184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1131782422570824184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1131782422570824184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1131782422570824184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-maior-erro-da-historia.html' title='O maior erro da história'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-3023321141779285090</id><published>2010-08-23T20:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T20:44:08.981+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crónicas da aldeia'/><title type='text'>Voltei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A Bells já voltou de férias! Iey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foi muito divertido! Fizémos imensas coisas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Andámos! (muito!) Fomos ao rio(que estava muito limpinho!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Houve as festas nas&amp;nbsp;terrinhas, dancei muito, vi estrelas cadentes, fui à feira, fui a espanha e&amp;nbsp;comprei um sombrero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Voltei da terrinha e fui acampar para Porto Covo! Adoro Porto Covo! Praia, sol, mar, um bom livro, comprinhas e claro, gelados!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gostei muito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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Mata?&lt;br /&gt;Tio: Mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primo: E aquilo? &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(a apontar para a tarte de maçã)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tio: Isso também é veneno para os ratos. Sabes aquele ratinho que às vezes tens no estômago?&amp;nbsp; Esse podes comer, mas vais já lá para fora que isso dá-te gazes pa caraças! &lt;br /&gt;Primo: &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;assustado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A sério?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tio: A sério! E faz-te ficar com elefantes, asim prummmmmmmmmmmmm(não se estão a ver o som que o elefante faz?), e às vezes também ficas com gatos, assim hummmmmmm(não sei se estão a ver o barulho que um gato a espergiçar-se), mas outras vezes ficas com cães, assim wrounnnnnnnnnnnnn(e aqui, um cão a atacar)! Queres provar?&lt;br /&gt;Primo: Ah, não deixe estar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-2549450648927263587?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/2549450648927263587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=2549450648927263587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2549450648927263587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2549450648927263587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/ai-o-que-eu-me-ri.html' title='Ai o que eu me ri...'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5773338658588826087</id><published>2010-08-17T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T20:40:31.095+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crónicas da aldeia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Depois disto, acho que já vi de tudo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://diariobordo.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/velha.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://diariobordo.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/velha.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ontem, no bailarico das festas lá da terrinha da minha avó, vi a mulher com maior bigode da minha vida! Ainda maior do que o da senhora que ilustra o post&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(ómeudeus, acho que já não é a primeira vez que têm o deleitoso prazer de olharem para esta senhora, aqui pelo blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;! Acho que até dava para fazer carocolinhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A senhora já devia ter uns 90 anos, mas andava ali a dançar como se tivesse 70! É, litaralmente, uma mulher de barba rija!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quando eu for grande, quero ter um bigode como o daquela senhora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5773338658588826087?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5773338658588826087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5773338658588826087&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5773338658588826087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5773338658588826087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/depois-disto-acho-que-ja-vi-de-tudo.html' title='Depois disto, acho que já vi de tudo!'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4326161998467455997</id><published>2010-08-11T00:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T00:11:23.112+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Não há uma sem duas!</title><content type='html'>As festas da terrinha da minha mãezinha foram este fim de semana.&lt;br /&gt;E como em todas as festas, há bailarico!&lt;br /&gt;E pois que nessa noite, pego no meu primo para dançar, mas ele é tão pé de chumbo que não conseguimos estar ali por muito tempo.&amp;nbsp;Saimos da pista, e ele vai ter com os amigos. Dali a&amp;nbsp;um bocado, aperece-me ele&amp;nbsp;e diz-me que um dos amigos quer dançar comigo. Ele disse-me quem era o moço (acho que já o tinha visto noutros anos, e naquele dia, na garraiada)&amp;nbsp;e eu fui lá ter com ele e depois fomos dançar. &lt;br /&gt;O moço não era tão pé de chumbo como o meu primo, mas também não era nenhum Fred Astair, desenrascava-se.&lt;br /&gt;A dança acabou e eu fui-me sentar. Dali a umas danças, ele vem ter comigo e diz-me "Como não há uma sem duas, queres vir dançar comigo outra vez?"&lt;br /&gt;Ai o que eu tive de me conter para não rebentar de riso! HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu lá fui dançar com o moço, outra vez. E divertime imenso. Dançámos, cantámos música pimba aos berros e saltámos. No fim até me ofereceu um bebida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4326161998467455997?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4326161998467455997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4326161998467455997&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4326161998467455997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4326161998467455997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/nao-ha-uma-sem-duas.html' title='Não há uma sem duas!'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4720921154638672051</id><published>2010-08-10T23:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T23:24:36.021+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><title type='text'>We got the power!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TGHP5tBI7cI/AAAAAAAAARI/QbXD59Vt8JU/s1600/39465_147952131888938_100000224552102_435765_4191508_n%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TGHP5tBI7cI/AAAAAAAAARI/QbXD59Vt8JU/s320/39465_147952131888938_100000224552102_435765_4191508_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis a meninas na noite de gala, todas catitas!&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou além pró meio. A mais bonita sou eu, claro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quem disse que o paraíso não existia?"- &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Frase proferida por um dos moços(acho que foi aquele que cantou comigo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4720921154638672051?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4720921154638672051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4720921154638672051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4720921154638672051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4720921154638672051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/we-got-power.html' title='We got the power!'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TGHP5tBI7cI/AAAAAAAAARI/QbXD59Vt8JU/s72-c/39465_147952131888938_100000224552102_435765_4191508_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4003823203639339510</id><published>2010-08-06T00:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T00:10:59.175+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Ainda não vos contei uma das grandes coisas que me aconteceram no Campo Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TFs_iLbeYWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IvA674FNKwc/s1600/digitalizar0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TFs_iLbeYWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IvA674FNKwc/s320/digitalizar0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um dos workshops que fizemos no Campo Rock, foi o de representação, cujo professor era nada mais nada menos que o &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SUxvRgdIVeo/SfYWzLl6k0I/AAAAAAAAAY0/UtrzxS8qCzI/s400/normal_71237912479.jpg"&gt;Ivo Lucas&lt;/a&gt;! Que para além de ser muito giro(ainda mais ao vivo) é também super simpático e divertido!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pois que num dos "jogos" que fizemos com ele, uma das monitoras contou uma história, e nós tinhamos de a contar como de fôssemos uma personagem, mas não contando a história "era uma vez".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E a mim calhou-me, adivinhe-se só, a minha apresentadora de televisão favorita, a grande Júlia Pinheiro(not)! Pois bem, que a Bells abanou tanto a cabeça, guinchou tanto e soltou-se tanto que teve direito a um grande elogio por parte do Ivo! Claro que fiquei toda contente! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No dia seguinte, houve outra vez workshop de representação, mas desta vez, não era de improviso. Tinhamos de decorar uma cena dos morangos com açúcar e representá-la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O Ivo, no dia anterior, já me tinha dito que tinha escolhido uma personagem para mim. E sabem qual foi? Foi &lt;a href="http://www.modaesocial.iol.pt/multimedia/oratvi/multimedia/imagem/id/13143120/485x440.jpg"&gt;esta&lt;/a&gt; senhora! Não sabem o que eu me ri!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lá fomos ensaiar a cena e 10 minutos depois, reunimo-nos para as apresentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O Ivo fez questão que a nossa não fosse a primeira, porque, segundo ele, era a cena mais comprida e complicada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Então, depois de uns 3 ou quatro, foi a nossa vez. Ele disse-me que nunca tinha conseguido fazer aquela cena bem feita, porque era muito complicada. E depois, nas palavras dele: "Especialmente para ti(ou seja, mim)! Tens de gritar e espernear. Eu ontem vi-te a fazer de Júlia Pinheiro completamente à vontade! Sem medos, sem vergonhas! Vamos lá ver se hoje me consegues surpreender mais uma vez.".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E nós fomos, fizémos e arrasámos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ele disse que nós tinhamos sido espectaculares! E que, agora, eu era a preferida dele! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fiquei mesmo, mesmo contente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4003823203639339510?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4003823203639339510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4003823203639339510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4003823203639339510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4003823203639339510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/ainda-nao-vos-contei-uma-das-grandes.html' title='Ainda não vos contei uma das grandes coisas que me aconteceram no Campo Rock'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TFs_iLbeYWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IvA674FNKwc/s72-c/digitalizar0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-2199678730715567102</id><published>2010-08-05T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T23:26:59.287+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>A Bells está de volta! (mas por pouco tempo)#3</title><content type='html'>A Bells já voltou do Campo de férias!&lt;br /&gt;Adorei! Foi espectacular! Ainda melhor do que no ano passado!&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos coisas aindas melhores! Conheci pessoas ainda mais divertidas! Cantei mais!&lt;br /&gt;Adorei, adorei, adorei, adorei, adorei, adorei, adorei, adorei, adorei, adorei, adorei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andei de cavalo, fiz mergulho, fiz BTT(num percurso de maisómenos 15 minutos e que eu demorei quase meia hora), fiz Slide, paralelas, Rappel, paintball, tiro, andei de jangada e de canoa, fiz escalada, andei de banana, de boia e de mota de água.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos um jogo nocturno de orientação, um jogo tipo caça-sons, vimos o Fame (que eu, por acaso, nem achei nada de especial), houve uma noite em que acampámos( foi um súplicio, a nossa tenda cheirava MUITO a chulé), houve a noite de Karaoke (cantei tanto, tanto! Acho que ganhei as batalhas todas! Cantei aquela música das Just Girls, Bye bye, e cantei &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22480%22%20height=%22385%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/h_m-BjrxmgI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/h_m-BjrxmgI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22480%22%20height=%22385%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;esta &lt;/a&gt;e &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22640%22%20height=%22385%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/VlMEGBsw6j8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/VlMEGBsw6j8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22640%22%20height=%22385%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;esta&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;com um rapazinho que cantava muito bem e também tocava), e, claro, a noite do baile(estávamos todos muito janotas, diga-se de passagem). Cantámos, dançámos muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as noites eram noites de cantorias, risota, partilha de ideias, suecadas, conversas taradas até meio da noite, partilha de vernizes, guitarradas e montes de bichos a entrar pela janela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi mesmo espectacular!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;P.S.-No próximo post algumas fotos, já que o CD das&amp;nbsp;fotos&amp;nbsp;ainda não chegou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-2199678730715567102?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/2199678730715567102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=2199678730715567102&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2199678730715567102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2199678730715567102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/bells-esta-de-volta-mas-por-pouco.html' title='A Bells está de volta! (mas por pouco tempo)#3'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-3689202080534927298</id><published>2010-08-04T23:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T23:56:00.617+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><title type='text'>Ólhó desafio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u2rGpOyz6V0/TEgDh7Z2WkI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/VlRszUWDhIk/s1600/f_d03in8m_b9ae239.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u2rGpOyz6V0/TEgDh7Z2WkI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/VlRszUWDhIk/s320/f_d03in8m_b9ae239.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;A querida Katchup acha que o meu blog dá que falar e passou-me este desafio com direito a selinho! Obrigada, querida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Eis as regras:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;1) Ostentar o selo. Tátá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;2) Passar a 5 pessoas e dizer o porquê de achar que o seu blog dá que falar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É muito dificil escolher apenas 5 blogues, por isso vai ser à sorte. Os primeiros 5 meninos da listinha ali do lado que se acusem porque são os felizes contemplados!&lt;br /&gt;Porque se estão ali, é porque dão que falar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Dizer porque o meu blog dá que falar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Porque fala, fala, fala, fala...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-3689202080534927298?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/3689202080534927298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=3689202080534927298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3689202080534927298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3689202080534927298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/08/olho-desafio.html' title='Ólhó desafio!'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u2rGpOyz6V0/TEgDh7Z2WkI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/VlRszUWDhIk/s72-c/f_d03in8m_b9ae239.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-2860985733022845876</id><published>2010-07-29T00:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T00:03:00.043+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Teorias</title><content type='html'>Já repararam que quando alguém diz "não é nada" está a dizer que é alguma coisa?&lt;br /&gt;Ora vejamos lá, se não é nada, o que é que não é? Nada! Ou seja, é algo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capiche?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-2860985733022845876?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/2860985733022845876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=2860985733022845876&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2860985733022845876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2860985733022845876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/teorias.html' title='Teorias'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-3458616864174099236</id><published>2010-07-28T00:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T00:14:00.343+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day Sixteen: A minha futura tatuagem</title><content type='html'>Para que conste, eu não gosto de tatuagens! Se fizer alguma, mandem-me internar!&lt;br /&gt;Mas não censuro quem as faz. Algumas ficam muito giras! Mas em mim, não!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-3458616864174099236?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/3458616864174099236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=3458616864174099236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3458616864174099236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3458616864174099236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-sixteen-minha-futura-tatuagem.html' title='Day Sixteen: A minha futura tatuagem'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1869819509469805239</id><published>2010-07-28T00:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T00:11:00.432+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day Fifteen: Ano da escolinha em que mim anda</title><content type='html'>Agora, em nenhum! Estou de férias!&lt;br /&gt;Mas vou entrar para o nono ano. Vou ser finalista e fazer os exames nacionais! Já estou com medo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1869819509469805239?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1869819509469805239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1869819509469805239&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1869819509469805239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1869819509469805239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-fifteen-ano-da-escolinha-em-que-mim.html' title='Day Fifteen: Ano da escolinha em que mim anda'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-893203260404251817</id><published>2010-07-27T21:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T21:20:00.534+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Desafiozinho #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O desafio de hoje consiste em pôr a música a tocar aleatóriamente, e conforme elas vêm, os nomes das músicas, são a resposta às perguntas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É maisómenos isto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1- Como te sentes hoje?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fora do Mar - Pequena Sereia&lt;br /&gt;É, de facto hoje ainda não fui à praia ou à piscina. Fora do Mar, mas dentro do shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;2- Vais ser alguém na vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right Round - Flo Rida feat. Kesha&lt;br /&gt;Uma roda viva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3- Como os teus amigos te vêem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irreplaceble - Beyoncé&lt;br /&gt;É bom saber isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;4- Vais casar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selfish love - Pedro Cazanova invites Andrea&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5- Qual é a música do teu melhor amigo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Single Ladies - Beyoncé&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, we'll never know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6- Qual é a história da tua vida?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When love takes over - David Guetta feat. Kelly Rowland&lt;br /&gt;É tudo óptimo! Até a sopa de nabiças! Ou como aconteceu hoje, que me pus a cantar as músicas dos ABBA.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, é tudo óptimo e às vezes faz-nos parecer tontinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7- Como é que foi a escola secundária?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead and Gone - T.I. feat. Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;Eu ainda não cheguei lá(mais um aninho), mas com prespectivas destas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8- Como é que podes ir adiante na vida?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say Never - The fray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Esta foi profunda, ein?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar. Nunca dizer nunca. É dificil, mas nós não sabemos o que vai acontecer amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9- Qual é a melhor coisa nos teus amigos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Guns - Green Day&lt;br /&gt;Isso não é uma coisa muito boa.&lt;br /&gt;Recadinho: Nunca desistir, mesmo que pareça tudo perdido. Às vezes resulta, nem que seja para termos aquela réstia de esperança qque nos faz viver mais um bocadinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um recadinho que eu tive de me lembrar hoje. Fi-lo e resultou. Não desisti e consegui. Não foi fácil, mas valeu a pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;10- O que é que está "in" esta semana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Yours - Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;O que é meu é meu, o que é teu é meu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;11- Como é a tua vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canção Simples - Tiago Bettencourt e Mantha&lt;br /&gt;É. Uma canção simples, mas maravilhosa!&lt;br /&gt;"Fazes muito mais que um Sol"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;12- Que música vai tocar no teu funeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never gona be alone - Nickleback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Olha outra profunda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que esta me deixou a pensar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;13- Como é que o mundo te vê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay Ho(you are my destiny) - The Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;Ai sou? Hummmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;14- Vais ter uma vida feliz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psycho Killer - Talking Heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gosto mais da versão "Psycho Chiken"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uuuuu! Isso é mau! &lt;br /&gt;Sabem o que é que eu vou fazer? Run, run, run, run, run awayyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15- O que é que os teus amigos REALMENTE pensam sobre ti?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want for Christmas is you - Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O N. costuma gozar comigo por eu ter esta música no telemóvel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sabia! Eles adoram-me tanto que me querem como presente no Natal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;16- As pessoas têm inveja de ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me tender - Elvis Presley&lt;br /&gt;Pelos vistos não. Apenas querem ternura. Ooooo, venham cá à Bells que a Bells dá miminhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;17- Como te podes fazer feliz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release me - Agnes&lt;br /&gt;Libertar-me. Okay! Prometo que não vai ser daqueles que cheiram muito mal. Eu costumo comer rosas para cheirar bem e tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18- Com que música farias um striptease?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Spender - Shirley Bassey&lt;br /&gt;Uuuuuu! Nada mal pensado! Ou com esta, ou com a do José Castelo Branco.&lt;br /&gt;Mas esqueçam lá essa do striptease!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19- Se um homem numa carrinha te oferecesse um doce, o que farias?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest - Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;Não. Aplicaria mentalmente uma frase que vi por aí "Please Don't interrup me while I'm ignoring you!" Esqueçe lá o resto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;20- O que é a tua mãe pensa de ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not fair - Lily Allen&lt;br /&gt;Então mãezinha? O que é que não é justo? Que eu tenha ficado com todas as qualidades e a J.(a minha irmã) ter ficado com todos os defeitos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21- Qual é o teu segredo mais escuro e profundo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fado Toninho - Deolinda&lt;br /&gt;"Se não me seguram dou cabo de ti!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22- Qual é a música do teu inimigo mortal?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironic - Alanis Marissette&lt;br /&gt;"And isn't it ironic ... don't you think?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23- Como é a tua personalidade?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kings and Queens - 30 seconds to Mars&lt;br /&gt;A rainha da promessa, entre o céu e o inferno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24- Que música vai tocar no dia do teu casamento?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weightless - All time low&lt;br /&gt;Envelhecer? Só se te reformares comigo! &lt;br /&gt;E claro, aproveitar todos os momentos e sentirmo-nos livres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25- Que música vai tocar na tua lua-de-mel?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love - BEP&lt;br /&gt;Right there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26- O que os desconhecidos acham de ti?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Burn it to the ground -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Nickeback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma brasa, que até queimo o chão! Ou então não...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-893203260404251817?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/893203260404251817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=893203260404251817&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/893203260404251817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/893203260404251817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/desafiozinho-2.html' title='Desafiozinho #2'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-8442258864875019660</id><published>2010-07-27T00:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:09:00.270+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day Fourteen: A compra que eu mais gostei de fazer</title><content type='html'>Talvez aquelas calças super giras, caqui e largas, que sujei com tinta! Estão estragadinhas! E eu fiquei mesmo triste quando reparei! Quem me manda andar a pintar as carroças dos bois?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-8442258864875019660?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/8442258864875019660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=8442258864875019660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8442258864875019660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8442258864875019660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-fourteen-compra-que-eu-mais-gostei.html' title='Day Fourteen: A compra que eu mais gostei de fazer'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-2480057557042721319</id><published>2010-07-26T00:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T00:02:00.826+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day Thirteen: A minha memória favorita</title><content type='html'>Oooooooo, tantas!&lt;br /&gt;Mas talvez quando fui a Paris, ou quando passei aquela semanina na santa terrinha com os avós e as priminhas. Ou a semana no Campo de férias, o primeiro dia de aulas. Todas as grandes notas e reconhecimento. Termos chegado à fase distrital de um Campeonato nacional de basketboll, quando achávamos que nem da primeira fase passávamos. Todas as mini férias, muitas vezes de um fim de semana, com os papis. Todas as brincadeiras. Aquela&amp;nbsp;primeira noite, em que o N. dormiu no chão, só para adormecer ao meu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os momentos ao lado daqueles que amo,&amp;nbsp;são, sem dúvida, as minhas melhores memórias!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-2480057557042721319?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/2480057557042721319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=2480057557042721319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2480057557042721319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2480057557042721319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-thirteen-minha-memoria-favorita.html' title='Day Thirteen: A minha memória favorita'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5011001956570437338</id><published>2010-07-24T23:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T23:53:48.856+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Vá, não chorem de saudades minhas</title><content type='html'>Porque parece que esta semana a Bells vai estar ausente(ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)&lt;br /&gt;Vou para o Campo de férias, amanhã! Estou tão anciosa! Espero que seja ainda melhor que no ano passado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerio!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;P.S.- Vou tentar deixar uns postzinhos agendados, para não sentirem tanto a minha falta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5011001956570437338?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5011001956570437338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5011001956570437338&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5011001956570437338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5011001956570437338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/va-nao-chorem-de-saudades-minhas.html' title='Vá, não chorem de saudades minhas'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7382697614794566040</id><published>2010-07-24T23:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T23:45:00.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mãezinha querida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O papi é que sabe'/><title type='text'>Day Twelve: De onde é a minha família</title><content type='html'>O Papi nasceu &lt;a href="http://www.digitaljournal.com/img/2/5/7/7/3/3/i/4/8/6/o/LyonFrance_Scene_of_shooting_of_ten_moms_at_kindergarten_(2).jpg"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e a Mãezinha, &lt;a href="http://www.sustainable-everyday.net/data/mapa_barreiro_01.gif"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nenhuma destas terras é a "sua" terra. Apenas nasceram lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A terra do Papi é lá para cascos de rolha, leia-se lá para os lados da Guarda;&lt;br /&gt;A terra da Mãezinha é lá para trás dos pinheiros, leia-se Pombal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7382697614794566040?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7382697614794566040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7382697614794566040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7382697614794566040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7382697614794566040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-twelve-de-onde-e-minha-familia.html' title='Day Twelve: De onde é a minha família'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-344366589791398098</id><published>2010-07-24T00:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T00:14:53.078+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='É o amooooooooooooor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh pah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Ooo, It's what you do to me</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; Se há coisa com que o N. sepre gozou comigou, foi com a forma como eu ando e corro. Ele diz que eu pareço uma bonequinha bêbeda, meia desengonçada. Eu não sei se isso é muito bom, ele só se ri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Por falar nos meus pés, estes senhores que estão aqui cheios de bolhas dos sapatos novos. E para ajudar à festa, vem o N.zinho. Porque se há coisa em que eu não sou nada multifuncional (?) é andar pela rua com o N.. É que ele deixa-me de uma maneira que nem vejo o chão. Nem as pedras, nem os postes, nem os caixotes do lixo, nem os muros...E depois acabo com as unhas dos pés todas partidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ai N., já viste o que é me fazes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-344366589791398098?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/344366589791398098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=344366589791398098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/344366589791398098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/344366589791398098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/ooo-its-what-you-do-to-me.html' title='Ooo, It&apos;s what you do to me'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-83926981467542113</id><published>2010-07-23T23:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T23:44:43.629+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day Eleven: Uma foto recente da minha pessoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TEoaUACgxDI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2DC_KqrT8Ys/s1600/2qiw6cl%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TEoaUACgxDI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2DC_KqrT8Ys/s320/2qiw6cl%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eis-me! A brincar, claro! What else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Com um mustacho a fazer juz ao da senhora da pastelaria, que cada vez que me serve, fico sem fome. Aquele movimento com o mustacho, que ela faz antes de me pôr o prato na mesa, deixa-me louca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Não contem a ninguém, mas eu só há pouco tempo é que comecei a andar de sobe e desce. Eu quando era piquinina, tinha medo, mas shuuuuuuuuuuuu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-83926981467542113?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/83926981467542113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=83926981467542113&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/83926981467542113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/83926981467542113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-eleven-uma-foto-recente-da-minha.html' title='Day Eleven: Uma foto recente da minha pessoa'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TEoaUACgxDI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2DC_KqrT8Ys/s72-c/2qiw6cl%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4256699556828450723</id><published>2010-07-23T00:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T00:09:22.527+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mãezinha querida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>Parabéns Mãezinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/18tJcfWkdAjuSHzpHGKt4q9EXMkwBbr3Duk88u80zSmYB-wfMSExiKYf4RZDw4NtU1XIGcgK5qimeyw*3I1D33wQnc8gsRA3/mae_com_filha.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://api.ning.com/files/18tJcfWkdAjuSHzpHGKt4q9EXMkwBbr3Duk88u80zSmYB-wfMSExiKYf4RZDw4NtU1XIGcgK5qimeyw*3I1D33wQnc8gsRA3/mae_com_filha.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns Mãezinha!&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito muito de ti!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4256699556828450723?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4256699556828450723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4256699556828450723&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4256699556828450723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4256699556828450723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/parabens-maezinha.html' title='Parabéns Mãezinha'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4776439477853003383</id><published>2010-07-21T00:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T00:03:51.687+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coincidencias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agora a sério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Coincidencias</title><content type='html'>Ultimamente tem-me acontecido uma coisa estranha:&lt;br /&gt;Quando olho para o relógio são sempre horas iguais aos minutos. Ainda à bocado olhei e eram 00:00.&lt;br /&gt;É que está sempre a acontecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que é mau sinal?&lt;br /&gt;Fogo, tenho mesmo de ir à bruxa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4776439477853003383?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4776439477853003383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4776439477853003383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4776439477853003383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4776439477853003383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/coincidencias.html' title='Coincidencias'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1221518401689997743</id><published>2010-07-16T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T20:40:33.218+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grrrrrrrrr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh pah'/><title type='text'>Ele fez de propósito!</title><content type='html'>Não é que ele me foi marcar uma limpeza aos dentes, exactamente para o dia antes de a minha mãezinha fazer anos?&lt;br /&gt;Fogo pah!&lt;br /&gt;Assim não posso enfardar doces!&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1221518401689997743?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1221518401689997743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1221518401689997743&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1221518401689997743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1221518401689997743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/ele-fez-de-proposito.html' title='Ele fez de propósito!'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4695716853891437281</id><published>2010-07-15T00:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T00:13:52.630+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Here I go again!</title><content type='html'>Onde? Onde?&lt;br /&gt;Campo Rock! Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Estou super anciosa! Se for tão bom como no ano passado, nunca mais de lá saio!&lt;br /&gt;O grande problema é a mala (porque do Benfica já eu me livrei)! O que levar? Okay, temos uma lista&amp;nbsp;com as coisas que não podem faltarmas, o que levar? Tenho medo de me esquecer&amp;nbsp;de alguma coisa realmente importante. Vai ser uma semana inteira! Tenho de&amp;nbsp;começar já a fazer a mala!&lt;br /&gt;Sugestões?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4695716853891437281?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4695716853891437281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4695716853891437281&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4695716853891437281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4695716853891437281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/here-i-go-again.html' title='Here I go again!'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-3583216862795635725</id><published>2010-07-14T22:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T22:55:57.990+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in the other side'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Parabéns a Você, nesta data querida, muitas felicidades, muitos de vida,  lálálá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelisbongiraffe.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/one_year.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" rw="true" src="http://thelisbongiraffe.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/one_year.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, pois é! Hoje o I believe I can Fly faz um aninho! Já está a ficar crescidinho, ein?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um ano de pura loucura!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um ano de parvoisses à moda da Bells!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um ano de sorrisos (e por vezes lágrimas) ao ler o que por aqui se escreve (tanto o que vocês escrevem por aí, como o que escrevem nos comentários)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um ano de partilha das coisas mais idiotas, outras (poucas) não tão idiotas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um ano muito especial, sem dúvida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada a todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Se quiserem, e se conseguirem aguentar, para o ano há mais um post não tão parvo como o&amp;nbsp;costume!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-3583216862795635725?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/3583216862795635725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=3583216862795635725&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3583216862795635725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3583216862795635725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/parabens-voce-nesta-data-querida-muitas.html' title='Parabéns a Você, nesta data querida, muitas felicidades, muitos de vida,  lálálá'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1020868981803845522</id><published>2010-07-12T23:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T23:30:23.205+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day Ten: O meu modelito favorito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teenfi.com/images/a/audrey-hepburn7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.teenfi.com/images/a/audrey-hepburn7.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;LBD ou qualquer outra peça de vestuário popularizada por esta senhora que eu tanto adoro e admiro!&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu for grande vou me vestir tão bem como a Audrey! You'll see!&lt;br /&gt;Sim, porque a Bells gosta de se vestir bem! E quem melhor que a Audrey Hepburn para me servir de inspiração?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1020868981803845522?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1020868981803845522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1020868981803845522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1020868981803845522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1020868981803845522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-ten-o-meu-modelito-favorito.html' title='Day Ten: O meu modelito favorito'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5351408591598828094</id><published>2010-07-11T23:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:39:43.889+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agora a sério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><title type='text'>Em dia de Optimus Alive com direito a Pearl Jam e tudo...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..A Bells foi ver a Adelaide Ferreira!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A senhora vei dar um corcerto às festas aqui do sítio e a Bells, como admiradora lá foi! E gostei muito!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A mulher parece que tem 30 anos, no palco (que idade é que ela tem mesmo? 50?). Fartou-se de dançar e pular.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gostei, sim senhora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5351408591598828094?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5351408591598828094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5351408591598828094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5351408591598828094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5351408591598828094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/em-dia-de-optimus-alive-com-direito.html' title='Em dia de Optimus Alive com direito a Pearl Jam e tudo...'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-3837576703350044958</id><published>2010-07-11T23:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:20:43.148+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day Nine: A minha flor favorita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pontosdevistas.net/pv/images/20070923141942_100_7239.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://www.pontosdevistas.net/pv/images/20070923141942_100_7239.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Estrelicia ou Pássaro do Paraíso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bonita, não é?&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto muito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-3837576703350044958?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/3837576703350044958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=3837576703350044958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3837576703350044958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3837576703350044958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-nine-minha-flor-favorita.html' title='Day Nine: A minha flor favorita'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5102195869215684787</id><published>2010-07-10T00:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T00:37:55.136+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><title type='text'>Fúria Divina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://canelaehortela.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/jrs-furia-divina-jpg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://canelaehortela.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/jrs-furia-divina-jpg.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, já o li e devo dizer que gostei imenso!&lt;br /&gt;Não estava à espera: ao inicio parecia um bocadinho aborrecido, mas depois do post de há uns dias, decidi lê-lo e fiz muito bem!&lt;br /&gt;Apredi imenso com este livro sobre o islão, os fundamentalistas e até como é que se faz uma bomba atómica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim, o Zézinho é o Dan Brown português!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O próximo a ler dele vai ser "A filha do capitão" Já alguém leu? O que me dizem?&lt;br /&gt;Mas para ja, vai ser&lt;a href="http://images.portoeditora.pt/getresourcesservlet/image?EBbDj3QnkSUjgBOkfaUbsI8xBp%2F033q5Xpv56y8baM4MU7jcUIM0%2BGaoNerAvVPD&amp;amp;width=320"&gt; este&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5102195869215684787?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5102195869215684787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5102195869215684787&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5102195869215684787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5102195869215684787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/furia-divina.html' title='Fúria Divina'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-596671905207466460</id><published>2010-07-09T23:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T23:38:44.816+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A minha querida irmãzinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>A mana da Bells é que sabe! #4</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Estavamos as duas a regar as flores da avó, quando ela vem a correr e a gritar muito aflita:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Ai ai, as formigas estão a subir pelas minhas pernas abaixo! Socorro! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cá para mim, é realmente razão para se preocupar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-596671905207466460?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/596671905207466460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=596671905207466460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/596671905207466460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/596671905207466460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/mana-da-bells-e-que-sabe-4.html' title='A mana da Bells é que sabe! #4'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7641099861024338042</id><published>2010-07-09T23:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T23:35:13.682+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A minha querida irmãzinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>A minha irmã e as novas técnologias</title><content type='html'>A minha irmãzinha: Ooooo, o teu carregador é igual ao do meu magalhães.&lt;br /&gt;Bells: Não é, não! O teu magalhães, por acaso, é Toshiba?&lt;br /&gt;A minha irmãzinha: Não... É xp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7641099861024338042?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7641099861024338042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7641099861024338042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7641099861024338042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7641099861024338042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/minha-irma-e-as-novas-tecnologias.html' title='A minha irmã e as novas técnologias'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4094820646187029852</id><published>2010-07-04T15:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T15:42:00.424+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day Seven: O meu programa de TV favorito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://iselldreams.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/ghost-whisperer-spirit-guide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rw="true" src="http://iselldreams.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/ghost-whisperer-spirit-guide.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Entre Vidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gosto e muito! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4094820646187029852?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4094820646187029852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4094820646187029852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4094820646187029852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4094820646187029852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-seven-o-meu-programa-de-tv-favorito.html' title='Day Seven: O meu programa de TV favorito'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-2333127880386742930</id><published>2010-07-03T20:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T20:01:00.104+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><title type='text'>Day Six: A minha canção favorita</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qxv9s3PTIzY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/Qxv9s3PTIzY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deolinda - Um contra o outro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a minha música favorita do momento.&lt;br /&gt;Eu disse que mudava de gostos rapidamente.´&lt;br /&gt;Ando viciadinha nesta música&lt;br /&gt;Gosto tanto desta música! Ai se eu tivesse a voz da menina Ana Bacalhau...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-2333127880386742930?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/2333127880386742930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=2333127880386742930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2333127880386742930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2333127880386742930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-six-minha-cancao-favorita.html' title='Day Six: A minha canção favorita'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5539445473659328920</id><published>2010-07-03T12:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:19:22.384+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='não sou?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Só ele...</title><content type='html'>Este fim de semana são as festas aqui do bairro. Fui lá ontem, e como sou uma rapariga simpatica, também fui ajudar nuns jogos que estavam a fazer. &lt;br /&gt;Mas eu ia morrendo ali! &lt;br /&gt;Só o N.zinho para me fazer andar naquela maluqueira do "kanguru"! &lt;br /&gt;Eu ia voando ali(irónico, não?), se o N. não me tivesse segurado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, no fim, até tenho de reconhecer que foi divertido. Mas só por causa dele!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5539445473659328920?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5539445473659328920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5539445473659328920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5539445473659328920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5539445473659328920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-ele.html' title='Só ele...'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-6034383730156765591</id><published>2010-07-02T19:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T19:44:00.470+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day Five: A minha comida favorita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arquivodereceitas.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/arroz_marisco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" rw="true" src="http://www.arquivodereceitas.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/arroz_marisco.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Arroz de Marisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Então se for feitinho pela avózinha...mnhum mnhum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-6034383730156765591?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/6034383730156765591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=6034383730156765591&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6034383730156765591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6034383730156765591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-five-minha-comida-favorita.html' title='Day Five: A minha comida favorita'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-6506767404587729116</id><published>2010-07-02T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:51:16.640+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='na boca do mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><title type='text'>Fiquei chocada! :O</title><content type='html'>Há uns tempos houve um casamento num salão aqui da zona. Eu não conheço os noivos, isso que fique já bem assente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabem o que e que aconteceu?&lt;br /&gt;Depois da cerimónia, foram dar com o noivo e o padrinho, num lugar recondido, no truca-truca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei chocada quando me contaram. Então o homem acaba de se casar e vai para o pimba-pimba com o padrinho? &lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-6506767404587729116?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/6506767404587729116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=6506767404587729116&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6506767404587729116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6506767404587729116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/fiquei-chocada-o.html' title='Fiquei chocada! :O'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5637524116914908945</id><published>2010-07-02T15:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:47:11.823+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='na boca do mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Já que estamos em época de mundial ou O que se ouve quando passas um fim de semana com os amigos da tua prima e do teu namorado</title><content type='html'>Atenção:&lt;br /&gt;Segue-se uma lista de piadas muito secas, que a minha pessoa teve &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ou não&lt;/span&gt; o prazer de ouvir, ontem, vindo, incrivelmente, de uma única pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Qual é o jogador que nasce nas árvores?&lt;br /&gt;R: Luís Figo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Qual é o jogador que já nasceu casado?&lt;br /&gt;R: Di Maria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Qual é o jogador que faz boxe?&lt;br /&gt;R: Sissoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Violas pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;R: Saviola&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5637524116914908945?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5637524116914908945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5637524116914908945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5637524116914908945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5637524116914908945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/ja-que-estamos-em-epoca-de-mundial-ou-o.html' title='Já que estamos em época de mundial ou O que se ouve quando passas um fim de semana com os amigos da tua prima e do teu namorado'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-3403675173206867162</id><published>2010-07-01T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T20:30:24.492+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Crónicas da Parede</title><content type='html'>Hoje, fui com os meus avós à praia da Parede. E bezuntei-me com aquela papa. Dizem que faz bem à pele. Mas foi só por fazer bem à pele!&lt;br /&gt;Isto, caso hajam dúvidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senhora banhista da praia da parede, dirijindo-se a mim e à minha irmã: As meninas também sofrem dos ossos?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-3403675173206867162?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/3403675173206867162/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=3403675173206867162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3403675173206867162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3403675173206867162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/cronicas-da-parede.html' title='Crónicas da Parede'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-6841891521373712047</id><published>2010-07-01T19:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T20:31:04.052+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><title type='text'>Day Four: O meu livro favorito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nclivros.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rw="true" src="http://nclivros.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/15.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://canelaehortela.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/para_a_minha_irma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rw="true" src="http://canelaehortela.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/para_a_minha_irma.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O Código da Vinci - Dan Brown&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Para a Minha Irmã - Jodi Picoult&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Não é um, são dois!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Estes dois meninos são espectaculares! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gostei da maior parte dos livros que li este ano, mas estes...são especiais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E o vosso, qual é?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-6841891521373712047?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/6841891521373712047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=6841891521373712047&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6841891521373712047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6841891521373712047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-four-o-meu-livro-favorito.html' title='Day Four: O meu livro favorito'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1498203069398089926</id><published>2010-06-30T22:02:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T22:02:00.307+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><title type='text'>Day Three: O meu cantor favorito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rtvchannel.tv/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/james-morrison231.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ru="true" src="http://www.rtvchannel.tv/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/james-morrison231.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;James Morrison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Adoro as músicas dele, a voz dele, e ele próprio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Outro pedeço de céu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sabem o que é que calhava mesmo bem? Era o N.zinho a cantar-me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;suspiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1498203069398089926?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1498203069398089926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1498203069398089926&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1498203069398089926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1498203069398089926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-three-o-meu-cantor-favorito.html' title='Day Three: O meu cantor favorito'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7617383883484710670</id><published>2010-06-29T21:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T21:56:00.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Two: O meu filme favorito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://chusherry.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/poster_an_education.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;An Education&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É absolutamente lindo!&lt;br /&gt;A história, a mensagem, as roupas, tudo!&lt;br /&gt;É daqueles filmes que não dá para explicar porquê. Gosta-se e pronto! &lt;br /&gt;Vi-o sem fazer a minima ideia sobre o que era, então, foi absolutamente uma surpresa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7617383883484710670?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7617383883484710670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7617383883484710670&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7617383883484710670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7617383883484710670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-two-o-meu-filme-favorito.html' title='Day Two: O meu filme favorito'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-8138886688609810623</id><published>2010-06-29T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T21:00:45.147+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não sei o que é que se anda a passar comigo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho uns quantos livros. cá em casa, para ler. Já os comecei a todos, mas ainda não consegui acabar nenhum. Parece que os quero ler a todos, mas não quero ler nenhum. Começo a ler um, mas fico logo cansada e aborrecida com o livro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É &lt;a href="http://canelaehortela.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/jrs-furia-divina-jpg.jpg"&gt;este&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DFmN3Q6MPq0/S0M9CzkTt5I/AAAAAAAAABU/nWO9jI_GhKk/s320/1048201_1253022706.jpg"&gt;este&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e &lt;a href="http://images.portoeditora.pt/getresourcesservlet/image?EBbDj3QnkSUjgBOkfaUbsI8xBp%2F033q5Xpv56y8baM4MU7jcUIM0%2BGaoNerAvVPD&amp;amp;width=320"&gt;este&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já alguém leu algum?&lt;br /&gt;Sugestões de outros livros?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-8138886688609810623?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/8138886688609810623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=8138886688609810623&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8138886688609810623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8138886688609810623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/nao-sei-o-que-e-que-se-anda-passar.html' title=''/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1624319116858151541</id><published>2010-06-28T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T21:56:27.057+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day One: Actor Favorito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Lembram-se &lt;a href="http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/outro-desafiozinho-d.html"&gt;deste&lt;/a&gt; desafiozinho?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Bem, agora que já acabei o outro, vamos a este!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/gerard-butler-pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/gerard-butler-pic.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.okmagazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/89068018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://cdn.okmagazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/89068018.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Gerard Butler&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(suspiro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Porque para além de ser bom actor, também é lindo!(Oooo, um deus grego...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;E o vosso, qual é?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1624319116858151541?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1624319116858151541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1624319116858151541&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1624319116858151541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1624319116858151541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-one-actor-favorito.html' title='Day One: Actor Favorito'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-6591601348087641314</id><published>2010-06-27T00:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T00:43:00.170+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O.O'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><title type='text'>Day 20 -A tua canção favorita deste último ano</title><content type='html'>Como eu tenho dito, não tenho nenhuma canção favorita. Vai um bocado por épocas. Hoje posso estar viciada numa música e amanhã noutra completamente diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Mas acho que a deste ano é esta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xbCKOMPB_Qw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/xbCKOMPB_Qw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deolinda -&amp;nbsp; Fado Toninho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-6591601348087641314?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/6591601348087641314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=6591601348087641314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6591601348087641314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6591601348087641314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-20-tua-cancao-favorita-deste-ultimo.html' title='Day 20 -A tua canção favorita deste último ano'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-6009701870500108049</id><published>2010-06-26T00:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T00:39:46.703+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day 19 -Uma canção que te faz rir</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GaBYniSE60s&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/GaBYniSE60s&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margem Sul - Rui Unas e Diana Piedade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoro esta música! Adoro a letra! A&amp;nbsp;interpretação! Tudo!&lt;br /&gt;É absolutamente genial!&lt;br /&gt;Quem é que não se ri ao ouvir uma música assim?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-6009701870500108049?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/6009701870500108049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=6009701870500108049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6009701870500108049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6009701870500108049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-19-uma-cancao-que-te-faz-rir.html' title='Day 19 -Uma canção que te faz rir'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7377737160213519208</id><published>2010-06-25T18:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T18:56:27.886+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O papi é que sabe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><title type='text'>Ir às compras com o papi é</title><content type='html'>Deixá-lo ir ver as lojas que ele quer, sozinho, enquanto eu vou ver as que eu quero.&lt;br /&gt;No fim do dia chegarmos um ao pé do outro e num dos sacos dele estarem 2 camisolas azuis, iguais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Oh pai, estas camisolas são iguais! A mesma cor, o mesmo feitio...&lt;br /&gt;-Não são,não! Repara bem: Esta tem bolso, mas esta não tem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que&amp;nbsp;voltámos à loja para tocar uma das camisolas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7377737160213519208?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7377737160213519208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7377737160213519208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7377737160213519208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7377737160213519208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/ir-as-compras-com-o-papi-e.html' title='Ir às compras com o papi é'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1103855464576876859</id><published>2010-06-24T00:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T00:21:54.421+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a minha rica escolinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Balanço do final de ano</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Para grande surpresa minha, SÓ chumbaram 6 pessoas na minha turma.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Juro que pensava que iam chumbar mais. Muitos deles tiveram 3 só por favor.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Então quem é que chumbou, perguntam vocês. Lembram-se de quando começou o ano eu ter dito que se tinham juntado à minha turma uns ranhosos de outra turma, uma turma especial, para não dizer de burros. Foram só esses que chumbaram.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quanto a mim, quadro de excelência como já vem sendo hábito(&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;palminhas para mim&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O prof. de Educação Fisica lá me deu uma nota melhor, mesmo não sendo a máxima. E&amp;nbsp;a prof. de Fisico-Quimica também. Mas aí a culpa não foi minha. A senhora é que não sabe dar aulas. Põe-nos a copiar PowerPoints, que ainda por cima nem é ela que os faz, vai buscá-los à internet. É que a senhora nem fala, nem explica nem nada. É uma senhora empenhada, não haja dúvida... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, agora é aproveitar as férias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1103855464576876859?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1103855464576876859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1103855464576876859&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1103855464576876859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1103855464576876859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/balanco-do-final-de-ano.html' title='Balanço do final de ano'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4698294926983510532</id><published>2010-06-24T00:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T00:11:57.058+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day 18 -Uma canção que queres que toque no teu funeral</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jJrJSSOTPgc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/jJrJSSOTPgc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yves la Rock - Rise up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Confesso que para este tópico, não fazia a minima ideia do que pôr, então lembrei-me de um outro questionário, com uma pergunta semelhante, e que calhou esta resposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4698294926983510532?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4698294926983510532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4698294926983510532&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4698294926983510532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4698294926983510532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-18-uma-cancao-que-queres-que-toque.html' title='Day 18 -Uma canção que queres que toque no teu funeral'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1170327532659131037</id><published>2010-06-21T12:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T12:30:59.048+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A minha querida irmãzinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Viver cá em casa é</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Acordar de manhã, com a nossa irmã mais nova a TENTAR cantar as músicas d'O Mundo Da Patty aos altos berros e em "falcete"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Com o dia a começar assim como poderá o meu dia ser mau?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1170327532659131037?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1170327532659131037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1170327532659131037&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1170327532659131037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1170327532659131037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/viver-ca-em-casa-e.html' title='Viver cá em casa é'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-322733312959277593</id><published>2010-06-20T00:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:11:35.057+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><title type='text'>Mas os racistas somos nós</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hoje, vinha na camioneta e vinham duas raparigas negras atrás de mim com um bebé ao colo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O bebé arrota, que eu sei que é normal os bebés arrotarem, mas eu assusto-me e chego-me para a frente(acho que tive medo que o bebé me vomitasse em cima).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vira-se a rapariga que estava com o bebé ao colo para a outra:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Olha me estas brancas, devem pensar que eu me peidei! Vou-me embora daqui! Eu aturo tudo menos branquinhas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu cá fiquei-me a sentir um bocado mal, apesar de a rapariga ter ficado assim sem razão. Não gosto que as pessoas fiquem a pensar mal de mim. Ainda por cima acho que a conhecia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-322733312959277593?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/322733312959277593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=322733312959277593&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/322733312959277593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/322733312959277593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/mas-os-racistas-somos-nos.html' title='Mas os racistas somos nós'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-2040834544521857926</id><published>2010-06-20T00:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:05:27.370+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><title type='text'>Day 17- Uma canção que queres que toque no teu casamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RH70wnZc430&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/RH70wnZc430&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcha Nupcial - Felix Mendelssonh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviamente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-2040834544521857926?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/2040834544521857926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=2040834544521857926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2040834544521857926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/2040834544521857926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-17-uma-cancao-que-queres-que-toque.html' title='Day 17- Uma canção que queres que toque no teu casamento'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-3764567357331526392</id><published>2010-06-16T18:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T18:28:58.679+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A minha querida irmãzinha'/><title type='text'>Coisasque se lêm nos cadenos das irmãs mais novas</title><content type='html'>Há uns tempos vi a seguinte frase no caderno&amp;nbsp;da minha irmã :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Este dia foi uma complicação, porque foi muito complicado!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-3764567357331526392?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/3764567357331526392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=3764567357331526392&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3764567357331526392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3764567357331526392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/coisasque-se-lem-nos-cadenos-das-irmas.html' title='Coisasque se lêm nos cadenos das irmãs mais novas'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7772359527426195853</id><published>2010-06-15T23:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T23:08:38.285+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a minha rica escolinha'/><title type='text'>A minha rica escolinha</title><content type='html'>Querem mais uma prova que a minha escola é uma porcaria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só vou acabar as aulas na sexta feira!&lt;br /&gt;E hoje ainda tive testes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou desgraçada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7772359527426195853?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5640558666295117170</id><published>2010-06-13T21:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T21:57:37.279+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day 16 -Uma canção que ouves quando estás triste</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/laiROGvrWMM&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/laiROGvrWMM&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katy Perry- Thinking of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque é absolutamente linda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5640558666295117170?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5640558666295117170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5640558666295117170&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Mim e o futebol</title><content type='html'>Eu devia ser a única pessoa neste mundo que não fazia a minima ideia que o mundial começava hoje...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-3857371078965658243?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/3857371078965658243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=3857371078965658243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3857371078965658243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3857371078965658243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/mim-e-o-futebol.html' title='Mim e o futebol'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4989969358426693571</id><published>2010-06-10T23:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:14:45.085+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><title type='text'>Day 15 - Uma canção que ouves quando estás feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a3nersDQ6FA&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/a3nersDQ6FA&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Ella Fitzgerald - A-Tisket, A-Tasket"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ella Fitzgerald - A-Tisket, A-Tasket&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Ella Fitzgerald - A-Tisket, A-Tasket"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A música é super funny!Dá vontade de dançar!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4989969358426693571?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4989969358426693571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4989969358426693571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4989969358426693571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4989969358426693571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-15-uma-cancao-que-ouves-quando.html' title='Day 15 - Uma canção que ouves quando estás feliz'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5520741968936738866</id><published>2010-06-10T21:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T21:50:52.647+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.'/><title type='text'>Ai quero, quero</title><content type='html'>Acabei de receber a seguinte mensagem do N. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;"-Sabes Bells, acho que sou alérgico à cera*...Mas nem queiras saber como é que eu descobri... : P"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vocês também querem, de certeza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihihihih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;* E sim, ele estava mesmo a refereir-se à cera depilatória&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5520741968936738866?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5520741968936738866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5520741968936738866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5520741968936738866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5520741968936738866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/ai-quero-quero.html' title='Ai quero, quero'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-3236123854253559633</id><published>2010-06-10T00:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T00:25:13.464+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day 14 -Uma canção que ouves quando estás zangada</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QvWj18LeU1g&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/QvWj18LeU1g&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you - Lily Allen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música mais apropriada para se ouvir quando se esta zangada não há!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-3236123854253559633?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/3236123854253559633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=3236123854253559633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3236123854253559633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/3236123854253559633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-14-uma-cancao-que-ouves-quando.html' title='Day 14 -Uma canção que ouves quando estás zangada'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7777125101333827289</id><published>2010-06-09T20:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T20:51:51.419+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Acho que tenho mesmo de ir à bruxa!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; Como hoje tive teste de matemática(que por acaso até correu muito bem), ontem à noite estive até às tantas a estudar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Mas depois fui para a cama e começo a sonhar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Adivinhem com o que e ue eu começo a sonhar?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Com matemática! Era a matéria toda a aparecer-me à frente! Os exercicios. O que ia sair, e o que não ia. Tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; É mesmo melhor ia à bruxa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7777125101333827289?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7777125101333827289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7777125101333827289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7777125101333827289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7777125101333827289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/acho-que-tenho-mesmo-de-ir-bruxa.html' title='Acho que tenho mesmo de ir à bruxa!'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-1375158994449102226</id><published>2010-06-09T20:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T20:47:30.298+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoje apeteceu-me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O.O'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Hoje aprendi uma cois nova!</title><content type='html'>Aprendi a fazer terérés! (e sim, eu sei que já ninguém usa térerés)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não é que até tenho jeitinho? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-1375158994449102226?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/1375158994449102226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=1375158994449102226&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1375158994449102226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/1375158994449102226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-aprendi-uma-cois-nova.html' title='Hoje aprendi uma cois nova!'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-8597976692748108432</id><published>2010-06-08T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:40:14.400+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in the other side'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grrrrrrrrr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><title type='text'>Desabafos de uma Bells muitíssimo irritada</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Detesto que as pessoas não confiem em mim!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Principalmente quando não há razão para não confiarem!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Uma pessoa faz tudo o que lhe é pedido. Não chega a casa tarde, a vida e praticamente casa-escola-casa, não pede muito, nem exige nada, não reclama, não é malcriada. É quase uma freira num convento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mas o que é que isso interessa? Pois claro que nada! Toca a compará-la com a rapariga mais p*** aqui do sítio!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Preocuparem-se com o que pensa? Para quê? Toca a chamar-lhe galdéria!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O que é que interessa se tem vida própria? Toca a mandá-la lavar a loiça! Toca a proibi-la de fazer aquilo que a faz feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; E de manhã, acorda-se a tentar esquecer o que se passou e pôr um sorriso na cara. Mas ohh, está tão contente a menina! Passou-se alguma coisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Breath Bells,Breath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Estou mesmo a precisar de ti! Preciso de miminhos. Muitos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Estou zangada e furiosa! Só farias o meu dia melhorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-8597976692748108432?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/8597976692748108432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=8597976692748108432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8597976692748108432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8597976692748108432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/desabafos-de-uma-bells-muitissimo.html' title='Desabafos de uma Bells muitíssimo irritada'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5284857590117266548</id><published>2010-06-08T20:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:18:24.715+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day 13 - Uma canção do teu álbum favorito</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/un-KTpvCPXo&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/un-KTpvCPXo&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jonas Brothers - Fly with me&lt;br /&gt;(Do albúm "Lines, Vines an Tiring times")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas já gostei mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5284857590117266548?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5284857590117266548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5284857590117266548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5284857590117266548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5284857590117266548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-13-uma-cancao-do-teu-album-favorito.html' title='Day 13 - Uma canção do teu álbum favorito'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5772672728198151424</id><published>2010-06-08T20:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:08:43.942+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas interessantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Outro desafiozinho :D</title><content type='html'>Roubado à querida &lt;a href="http://se-podes-ver-repara.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lia*&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Este desafio tem mais a ver com os meus gostos pessoais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Day One: Favourite Actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Two: Favourite Movie(O meu filme favorito);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Three: Favourite Musician(O meu cantor favorito);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Four: Favourite Book(O meu livro favorito);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Five: Favourite Food(A minha comida favorita);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Six: Favourite Song(A minha canção favorita);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Seven: Favourite TV Show(O meu programa de TV favorito);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Eight: Pictures Of Your Room(Uma foto do meu quarto);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Nine: Favourite Flower(A minha flor favorita);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Ten: Favourite Outfit(O meu Equipamento Favorito);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Eleven: Recent Picture Of Yourself(Uma foto recente da minha pessoa);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twelve: Where Your Family Is From(De onde é a minha família);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Thirteen: Favourite Memory(A minha memória favorita);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Fourteen: Favourite Purchase Ever Made(As compras que eu mais gostei de fazer);&lt;br /&gt;Day Fifteen: Current Grades(Ano da escolinha em que mim anda);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Sixteen: Future Tattoos(A minha tatuagem favorita);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Seventeen: A Childhood Picture(Uma foto da minha infância);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Eighteen: Favourite Board Game(O meu jogo de tabuleiro favorito);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Nineteen: Something That Made You Smile Today(Algo que me fez sorrir hoje);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty: A 10+ Year Old Picture(Uma foto com mais de 10 anos);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-One: Favourite Movie Quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Two: Picture Of You On This Day(Uma foto minha de hoje);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Three: Favourite Music Video(O meu videoclip favorito);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Four: Something Embarassing In Your Room(Algo embaraçoso no meu quarto);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Five: One Of Your Most Prized Possessions(Um dos meus bens mais preciosos);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Six: A Picture From One Of The Greatest Days Of Your Life(Uma fotografia de um dos melhores dias da minha vida);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Seven: A Picture Of Where You’re From(Uma foto do sitio de onde eu sou);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Eight: A Drawing(Um desenho);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Twenty-Nine: Somewhere You Want To Visit(Um lugar que eu gostaria de visitar);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Thirty: Whoever You Find Most Attractive In This World(Quem eu acho meis jeitoso neste mundo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é isto!&lt;br /&gt;Vou fazer este a par do outro(pode ser, não pode?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready or not, here I go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5772672728198151424?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5772672728198151424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5772672728198151424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5772672728198151424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5772672728198151424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/outro-desafiozinho-d.html' title='Outro desafiozinho :D'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5034733336853085604</id><published>2010-06-07T20:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T20:46:22.136+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><title type='text'>Day 12 - Uma canção que te descreve</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yc1R1JMTMKQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/Yc1R1JMTMKQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyoncé - Listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know where I belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'll be moving on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you don't, if you won't&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5034733336853085604?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5034733336853085604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-6817325231872558516</id><published>2010-06-06T22:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T22:41:10.883+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas interessantes(ou não)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Não me venham cá com nomes estranhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://magiarubronegra.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/vuvuzela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://magiarubronegra.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/vuvuzela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual vuvuzela, aquilo é uma corneta!&lt;br /&gt;Será que sou a única a achar isso?&lt;br /&gt;Para além de terem um som extrememente irritante!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-6817325231872558516?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/6817325231872558516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=6817325231872558516&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6817325231872558516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6817325231872558516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>Coisas de mulher(e não só)#2</title><content type='html'>E eis que hoje a Bells vai fazer um post minimamente sério, mas não prometo nada!&lt;br /&gt;A Bells vai falar sobre depilação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atenção: Esta parte tem de ficar só entre nós, que o papi pediu para não o andar a "difamar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uns dias, convencida pelo papi, lá foi a Bells fazer a depilação a lazer no buço e nas axilas(sim eu sei que escolhi uma péssima altura, mas só depois de sair de la é que me lembrei disso). Fui com o papi porque ele queria ir exprimentar nas costas(ele diz que lhe custava muito a por o protector nas costas e que tinha mais calor por causa da vasta penugem que ele tinha nas costas). &lt;br /&gt;Depois de um enorme interrogatório, lá entrámos. Eu fiz a depilação e não me queixei. É certo que não se pode dizer ue não doi nada, so se sentem uns arezinhos frios. Saí e fui-me sentar na sala de espera. De vez em quando ouvi uns "Aiii's" e uns "Uiiiiiii's".&lt;br /&gt;Não vos posso contar mais promenores, mas o meu pai jurou nunca mais lá voltar!&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos a casa e fui lanchar. Quando acabo dou com o meu pai com duas bandas de cera, uma em cada braço. "Vá, puxa aqui, mas puxa bem!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi, de facto, algo lindo de se ver :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7853153480970643833?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7853153480970643833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7853153480970643833&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7853153480970643833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7853153480970643833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/coisas-de-mulhere-nao-so2.html' title='Coisas de mulher(e não só)#2'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5842872056926209572</id><published>2010-06-03T19:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T19:23:18.805+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh yeah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><title type='text'>Vamos a la playa</title><content type='html'>Hoje fui à praia &lt;br /&gt;lalálálá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já tinha saudades de senir os pés cheios de areia, as ondas a vir e a encherem-me o rabo de areia, os mergulhos em ondas de meio metro, as ondas que vemos vir la do fundo enormes, e que quando chegam junto a nós não são mais que meio palmo de água, as ondas cheias de espuma, o homemzinho do "ÓLHÁ BÓLA DE BERLIIIIM!, não ter espaço para estender a toalha..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou a bricar. Eu adoro ir à praia e já tinha, mesmo, saudades!&lt;br /&gt;Foi tão bom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5842872056926209572?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5842872056926209572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5842872056926209572&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5842872056926209572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5842872056926209572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/06/vamos-la-playa.html' title='Vamos a la playa'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4779820053289692649</id><published>2010-05-30T00:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:55:41.498+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Questionáriozinhozão</title><content type='html'>1. Quem foi a última pessoa que te disse amo-te? Foi o N.!&amp;nbsp;E sabe tão bem ouvi-lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lamentas-te muitas vezes? Nem por isso. Sou mais do género de&amp;nbsp;se achar que algo está mal, faço algo por mudá-lo(ou pelo menos tento).&amp;nbsp;Irritam-me pessoas que passam a vida a lamentar-se e depois esperam que a solução caia do céu como por magia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. És tímida ou extrovertida? Como diria a outra, sou ambas as duas!&amp;nbsp;Depende da situação e das pessoas. Quando estou num ambiente que não é o meu e onde não conheço ninguém, sou tímida. Mas normalmente sou extrovertida(dizem :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. És um rapaz ou uma rapariga? Rapariga! Pensava que isso tinha ficado esclarecido quando&amp;nbsp;disse que me chamava Bells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Qual é o estado da tua relação? Da minha relação com quem? Comigo? Estou bastante satisfeita! Com os outros? Como diria &lt;a href="http://www.wook.pt/ficha/o-diario-de-um-banana/a/id/1553119"&gt;Greg Heffley&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Nem toda a gente pode ser perfeita como eu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Como queres morrer? Eu não quero morrer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Qual foi a ultima coisa que comeste? Picanha! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Fazes algum desporto? Educação Fisica na escola conta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Róis as unhas? Não! E não percebo quem o faz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Quando foi a tua ultima luta física? Eu sou pacifica! &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Ou então não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Tens atitude? Dizem que sim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Gostas de alguém? Gosto! Gosto de muito &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;pouca&lt;/span&gt; gente, mas gosto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Qual o teu verdadeiro nome? Vocês não querem mesmo saber! Ou querem? Pronto está bem, não insistam tanto. Ana Isabel, satisfeitos? É que eu não! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Odeias alguém neste momento? Sim! Há muita gentinha que me mete muito asco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Sentes a falta de algo? De férias! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Tens animais de estimação? O cão da minha avó, conta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Como te sentes hoje? Como diria a minha I., respira-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Já comeste num carro onde alguém ou tu estava a conduzir? Já! Mas depois sou eu que tenho de aspirar o carro do papi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Tens medo de aranhas? Não...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Se te dessem a oportunidade de voltar atrás, tu voltavas? Em alguns momentos, sim! Noutros, não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Lamentas alguma coisa no teu passado? Lamento....algumas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Quais os teus planos para este fim-de-semana? Banco Alimentar, que eu gosto de ajudar... a distribuir saquinhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Queres ter filhos? Não faço muita questão. E&amp;nbsp;se tiver, só aos 30 e gostava de adoptar(não só por ter medo das dores do parto, mas também porque gostava de alguém a ter uma vida melhor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Já alguma vez beijaste alguém cujo nome comece por um M? A minha mãe&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(na cara claro!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Tens piercings? Nop. Não gosto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Consegues falar bem? Sim...mas já me disseram que, de vez em quando, tenho um bocadinho de sotaque da terra da minha mãe, uma aldeiazinha perto de Pombal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Sentes falta de alguém do teu passado? Não. Tenho saudades dos meus coleguinhas da (pré) primária e das professoras dessa altura, mas não o suficiente para lhes sentir a falta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Já fizeste alguma festa do pijama? Já&amp;nbsp;fui a algumas, mas não fui em que organizei a coisa. Talvez tenha sido por isso que me diverti tanto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Já alguma vez estiveste em cima de um cavalo?&amp;nbsp;Não, a não ser que os do ginásio contem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Já beijaste alguém nojento? Não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Já partiste o coração de alguém? Acho que sim...E não gostei nada da sensação. Porque para além de partirmos o coração de outra pessoa, também partimos o nosso um bocadinho. Hoje em dia somos amigos, mas continuo a achar que ele ainda sente alguma coisa por mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Já alguma vez foste enganado? Não! Quem costuma enganar sou eu! MUAHAHAHAH! Mas&amp;nbsp;nada de grave ou importante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Já alguma vez fizeste o teu namorado chorar? Já. Quando ele estava com os olhos vermelhos e eu tive de lhe pôr soro fisiológico. Vejam bem o meu jeitinho! Ainda me diz o meu pai para eu ser médica...eu nem pôr gotas nos olhos sei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Queres viver com alguém sem casar? Eu vivo com os meus pais e com a minha irmã e não estou casada! E sou muito feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. O que devias estar a fazer? O trabalho de geografia sobre o Budismo, o trabalho de A.P. sobre a Reforma política. Bem, agora que olho para as horas, devia era estar a dormir, que isto já não são horas para uma menina estar acordada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Já gostaste tanto de alguém que até magoasse? Não, ainda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Tens namorado? Tenho, o N.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Qual é a tua cor favorita? Não tenho uma cor favorita. Gosto de todas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Já alguma vez mudaste de roupa dentro de um veículo? Que me lembre não. Vestir o casaco conta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Confias facilmente nas pessoas? Não! Tanto assim é que acho que não confio totalmente em ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Tens uma boa relação com os teus pais? Bastante! Menos quando a minha irmã se mete no meio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Qual foi a ultima pessoa que te viu chorar? E&amp;nbsp; não costumo chorar. Não me lembro quando foi a última vez. Talvez no funeral do tio C., irmão do meu avô, este verão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Dás segundas hipóteses facilmente? Não. Normalmente não me deixo enganar, mas quando isso acontece acabou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. É mais fácil perdoar ou esquecer?&amp;nbsp; Nenhuma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Este é o melhor ano da tua vida? Não sei... Toda a vida me tem corrido bem! Se bem que este ano surgiram surpresas das quais eu nem fazia ideia e que me deixaram muito feliz, mas também sinto que cresci, e isso é bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Qual o nome que te chamavam em criança? Piratinha, na altura em que eu usava um penso no olho, por causa do meu olho perguiçoso, Aninha, principalmente a mamy,&amp;nbsp;ou pura e simplesmente Ana! Nunca tive muitos diminutivos. O meu nome já é suficientemente pequeno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Já alguma vez foste para algum sítio completamente despida? Para a banheira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Acreditas que tudo acontece por um motivo? É capaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Qual é a ultima coisa que tu fazes antes de te deitar? Abrir&amp;nbsp;a cama! e Boa Noite! to everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Já alguma vez tiveste fora do país? Já! Já fui a Espanha, vou lá todos os anos,&amp;nbsp;e a França, já lá fui 2 vezes! Mas quero ir a muitos mais sitios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Alguma vez jogaste DS? Já. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Estás a ouvir musica neste momento? Estou! Guns N Roses - I used to love her! Eh pah, adoro a letra hihihihihih. A primeira vez que ouvi a música percebi que eles diziam "I used to love her, but I have to give her!" É um dos efeitos da crise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Gostas de comida chinesa? Não costumo comer. Acho que só lá fui uma vez. Mas acho que gostei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Tens medo do escuro?&amp;nbsp; Nop. Tenho é medo do que se pode esconder no escuro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Nunca fazes batota? Às vezes faço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. És rancorosa? Um bocadinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Consegues manter sapatos brancos limpos? Nem pretros, quanto mais! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Acreditas no verdadeiro amor? Depende das pessoas... Acho que há pessoas que nunca vão conseguir amar verdadeiramente alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Gostas de sair à noite? Ainda não tenho idade para isso. Mas já o fiz e adorei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Queres-te casar? Não faço muita questão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. É amoroso quando um rapaz te trata por bebé? Depende da maneira como o diz...e de quem o diz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Estás com fome? Não. Acabei de jantar pela segunda vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. O que te faz feliz?&amp;nbsp; Beijinhos, acordar de manhã de ver sol e&amp;nbsp;muitas coisas óbvias(e outras não tão óbvias)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Mudavas o teu nome? Não. Não é o meu nome favorito, mas já estive mais perto de o querer mudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Gostavas de ir aos Pirenéus? Gostava!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Vês as notícias? Vejo, de vez em quando,&amp;nbsp;à hora do jantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Qual é o teu signo? Aquário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Gostas de andar de metro? Gosto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Foi difícil beijar a última pessoa que beijaste? Não! Foi óptimo! Como disse a menina a quem eu roubei o questionário&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(que me vai desculpar, mas já não me lembro quem foi)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O dificil foi parar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. O teu melhor amigo do sexo oposto gosta de ti, o que fazes? Isso já me aconteceu e acho que não lidei com a situação da melhor maneira, por isso acho que não sou a pessoa indicada para responder a esta pergunta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Gostas de falar com os teus amigos? Muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Já alguma vez fingiste não ver alguém que conhecias? Muitas vezes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. És teimosa? Muito, muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Qual foi a ultima pessoa do sexo oposto que falou contigo? Foi o meu pai, acho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Faz diferença que a pessoa com quem namoras fume? Não, mas prefiro que não o faça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Qual foi a ultima pessoa com quem tiveste uma conversa depressiva? Só há uma pessoa com quem eu costumo ter conversas assim...talvez não depressivas, mas intensas e verdadeiras. Foi com a minha querida &lt;a href="http://crossedbetweenworlds.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jane&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Qual é a tua musica favorita? Não tenho uma música favorita. Tenho gostos muito variados, o que não me deixa escolher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4779820053289692649?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4779820053289692649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4779820053289692649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4779820053289692649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4779820053289692649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/questionariozinhozao.html' title='Questionáriozinhozão'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-5803162910994306381</id><published>2010-05-29T23:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T23:33:37.228+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><title type='text'>Selinho verdadeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TAGBBERXUCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/INrzhhKE2nY/s1600/SELO+CATIA%5B1%5D.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TAGBBERXUCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/INrzhhKE2nY/s320/SELO+CATIA%5B1%5D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Este selinho vem da minha querida &lt;a href="http://escorregarnokatchup.blogspot.com/"&gt;Katchup&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;que acha que o blog é verdadeiro, tem carácter e profundidade de alma. E também porque sou super especial ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Eis as regras:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;1)Ostentar orgulhosamente o selo, afirmando que o fazem porque são super especiais.(tátá)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Confessar uma verdade que não tenham feito a ninguém, ou quase ninguém. Quanto mais escabrosa e mais pormenor tiver melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é uma coisa que ninguém saiba, até porque foi uma vergonha em público, mas os meus amigos não sabem.&lt;br /&gt;Foi o seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;Na catequese, pela altura do natal, fazem sempre uma festa onde as criancinhas fazem uma peça ou cantam uma canção. Nesse ano, fizemos uma peça de teatro e eu, para variar, fui a personagem principal. Havia uma cena em que eu tirava o casaco e ficava só com o vestido. Eu, na altura, tinha 7 anos, e como é obvio, ainda não tinha mamas para seguraro vestido cai cai da minha catequsista. E prontos, nessa cena, cai-me o vetido e eu vico quase nua em cima do palco...&lt;br /&gt;Foi deveras embaraçoso&lt;br /&gt;3) Oferecer o selo a alguns blogs que achem dignos, isto é, que sejam verdadeiros. Que tenham carácter, profundidade de alma, capisce? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;(Toda a gente a ir visitar os cantinhos destas meninas, que vale a pena! Palavra de Bells)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://haluznofundodotunel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Há Luz ao fundo do túnel&lt;/a&gt; da querida Denise Luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://doisdiasdevidarainbow.blogspot.com/"&gt;2 Dias de Vida&lt;/a&gt; da querida Rainbow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://um1dois2tres3.blogspot.com/"&gt;Saskia&lt;/a&gt;, agora por Itália da querida Saskia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sandalinhapreta.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sandalinha Preta&lt;/a&gt; da querida Nadyta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;(Mas se mais alguém quiser levar, faça favor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-5803162910994306381?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/5803162910994306381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=5803162910994306381&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5803162910994306381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/5803162910994306381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/selinho-verdadeiro.html' title='Selinho verdadeiro'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/TAGBBERXUCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/INrzhhKE2nY/s72-c/SELO+CATIA%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-342888852133313697</id><published>2010-05-29T22:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T22:00:10.940+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day 11 - Uma canção que ninguém esperaria que gostasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HSgOZEK7yg4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/HSgOZEK7yg4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanna Montana- You'll always find you're way back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto, a sério! É divertida!&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que é desta que se vai a minha reputação(agora vocês perguntam "qual reputação?"), mas é verdade!&lt;br /&gt;Mas JURO que é a única dela que eu gosto!&lt;br /&gt;Vocês não esperavam que eu gostasse desta música, pois não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-342888852133313697?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/342888852133313697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=342888852133313697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/342888852133313697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/342888852133313697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-11-uma-cancao-que-ninguem-esperaria.html' title='Day 11 - Uma canção que ninguém esperaria que gostasses'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7078694096638910087</id><published>2010-05-28T15:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T15:08:19.788+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Ver muitos desenhos animados dá nisto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XmwqyZV-xT8/Sa_IlY7LkOI/AAAAAAAACxM/VYA_AMg49gk/s1600/harry_mundoanimado.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XmwqyZV-xT8/Sa_IlY7LkOI/AAAAAAAACxM/VYA_AMg49gk/s320/harry_mundoanimado.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Harry e o Balde de Dinossauros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A propósito de um espectáculo que houve no pavilhão atlântico sobre os DINOSSAUROS, há uns tempos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I: Ó Bells, aquilo eram só máquinas ou era mesmo real?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7078694096638910087?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7078694096638910087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7078694096638910087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7078694096638910087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7078694096638910087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/ver-muitos-desenhos-animados-da-nisto.html' title='Ver muitos desenhos animados dá nisto'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XmwqyZV-xT8/Sa_IlY7LkOI/AAAAAAAACxM/VYA_AMg49gk/s72-c/harry_mundoanimado.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-6210343376820521274</id><published>2010-05-26T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:25:27.693+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><title type='text'>Day 10 -Uma canção da tua banda favorita</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/83bYt3U4akE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/83bYt3U4akE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay- The Scientist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho uma banda preferida. Há muitas bandas que eu gosto, mas nenhuma é a preferida.&lt;br /&gt;Escolhi esta só porque foi a primeira a vir-me à cabeça. Poderia ter posto aqui tanto Linkin Park, como The Fray. Sou uma rapariga de gostos muitíssimo variados.&lt;br /&gt;Mas Gosto imenso dos Coldplay e então esta música...é linda, linda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-6210343376820521274?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/6210343376820521274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=6210343376820521274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6210343376820521274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6210343376820521274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-10-uma-cancao-da-tua-banda-favorita.html' title='Day 10 -Uma canção da tua banda favorita'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-8404467505246162447</id><published>2010-05-26T20:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:21:58.527+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='na boca do mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas interessantes(ou não)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Coisas que se ouvem no telejornal</title><content type='html'>Pessoazinha aser entrevistada sobre a crise:&lt;br /&gt;-Se o país está assim, a culpa é dos políticos! Não fui eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também acho!&lt;br /&gt;Se o país está assim, a culpa não é minha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;óbalhamedeus :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-8404467505246162447?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/8404467505246162447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=8404467505246162447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8404467505246162447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8404467505246162447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/coisas-que-se-ouvem-no-telejornal.html' title='Coisas que se ouvem no telejornal'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4507028925896957209</id><published>2010-05-23T19:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T19:42:28.421+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas interessantes(ou não)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Eu devo ser uma pessoa mesmo muito interessante...ou então não</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Por vezes, quando diga às pessoas que tenho um blog, as pessoas perguntam-me sobre o que é(O que é uma pergunta bastante interessante, não acham?). Ao que eu, meio atrapalhada respondo que é sobre mim. Nunca percebi bem porque é que as pessoas ficam todas a olhar para mim do género"Ahhhh, e as pessoas lêem? E gostam? Olha que coisa tãaaaaaaaaaaao interessante..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que eu digo que sou a pessoa mais interessante do mundo....ou então não&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-4507028925896957209?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/4507028925896957209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=4507028925896957209&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4507028925896957209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/4507028925896957209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-devo-ser-uma-pessoa-mesmo-muito.html' title='Eu devo ser uma pessoa mesmo muito interessante...ou então não'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7737875060360547643</id><published>2010-05-23T18:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T18:13:38.781+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogosfera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.'/><title type='text'>Day 09 - Uma canção que te faz adormecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F2Cm_4573fs&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/F2Cm_4573fs&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Morrison - Pleae Don't Stop The Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há nenhuma canção que me faça adormecer.&lt;br /&gt;Quando vejo que estou com sono, desligo o mp4 e durmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, com certeza, que não me importaria nada de adormecer a ouvir esta música(cantada ao ouvido pelo N.*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Não digam a ninguém, mas o N. sabe cantar. Ele é que ainda não se convenceu disso! Até porque o N. faz tudo bem, quer dizer, quase tudo: ele não sabe fazer a barba como deve ser. Shhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7737875060360547643?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7737875060360547643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7737875060360547643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7737875060360547643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7737875060360547643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-09-uma-cancao-que-te-faz-adormecer.html' title='Day 09 - Uma canção que te faz adormecer'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-8537978101811070495</id><published>2010-05-23T17:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T17:22:40.822+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agora a sério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas de mulheres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><title type='text'>Coisas de mulher(e não só)</title><content type='html'>Depilação a Lazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho andado a pensar em fazer a depilação a lazer, mas não estou muito certa que aquilo corra bem para o meu lado...&lt;br /&gt;Qual é a melhor clínca?&lt;br /&gt;Compensa mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;Doí?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero saber as vossas experiencias!&lt;br /&gt;Poe ser que me convençam totalmente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-8537978101811070495?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/8537978101811070495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=8537978101811070495&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8537978101811070495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/8537978101811070495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/coisas-de-mulhere-nao-so.html' title='Coisas de mulher(e não só)'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-768950120959876032</id><published>2010-05-22T13:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T13:41:05.525+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agora a sério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><title type='text'>Post sério</title><content type='html'>Será razão para me preocupar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O facto de ter chegado a casa, às 6 da tarde e, depois de tomar banhinho(que eu sou uma rapariga asseada), ter caido redonda na cama e só acordar à hora de jantar para depois me deitar outra vez(já não vi a novela, pah! grrrr).&lt;br /&gt;-Acordar à 1 da manhã com vontade de lavar os dentes(eu não vos disse que era uma rapariguinha asseada?) &lt;br /&gt;-Acordar outra vez às 3 da manhã com uma fonte sangue a jorrar pelo nariz&lt;br /&gt;-Sonhar com uma espécie de Sims, onde tinha construido um colombo da disney. Esta parte até nem é má, tirando a parte em que aquilo me começa a cheirar a Saw e onde qualquer coisa que se fizesse aos outros, acontecia-me a mim.(O mais estranho deste sonho, é que acho que já tinha sonhado com ele)&lt;br /&gt;-Acordar de manhã, com dores de pescoço&amp;nbsp;e ir ver desenhos animados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que devo ir ao médico? Ou à bruxa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acabei de me aperceber, que afinal não foi um post muito sério, mas foi a sério!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu não consigo dizer nada a sério... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Snif, snif, tenham pena de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-768950120959876032?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/768950120959876032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=768950120959876032&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/768950120959876032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/768950120959876032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/post-serio.html' title='Post sério'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-6985808813395248429</id><published>2010-05-19T22:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:23:58.923+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='na boca do mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.'/><title type='text'>A Menininha e o Bad Boy</title><content type='html'>Acho que é assim que algumas pessoas nos vêem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uns dias, estava a falar com a T.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T: O N. é o teu namorado? É que estás sempre a falar dele...&lt;br /&gt;Mim: É. Tu conhece-lo, de certeza, ele já andou cá na escola.&lt;br /&gt;T: O N. que foi da minha turma? O Biclas?(É verdade, chamam Biclas ao N....é deprimente, eu sei.) Tu e o N.? Nunca pensei...Tu és toda "tia", toda menina queque... Achava que ias namorar com um ricaço dono de campos de golfe, ou então, de tanto escolheres, acabarias por ficar com uma porcariazeca. Mas o N. nunca pensei... Ele não é porcaria nenhuma, mas também não é dono de campos de golfe. Nunca te imaginei com ele...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-6985808813395248429?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/6985808813395248429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=6985808813395248429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6985808813395248429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/6985808813395248429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/menininha-e-o-bad-boy.html' title='A Menininha e o Bad Boy'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7221766535871014394</id><published>2010-05-14T23:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T23:07:03.366+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hahaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas interessantes(ou não)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>A vizinha da Bells é que sabe! # 2</title><content type='html'>A respeito do filho da senhora, que tem 40 anos e ainda vive com a mãe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vizinha: Eu gosto muito muito de ter o meu filho em casa! Quando estou a ver a minha novela é só gritar "Ó Mário Lúcio(é triste, mas é verdade. Depressão pós-parto) tráz-me um copinho de água!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7221766535871014394?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7221766535871014394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7221766535871014394&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7221766535871014394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7221766535871014394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/vizinha-da-bells-e-que-sabe-2_14.html' title='A vizinha da Bells é que sabe! # 2'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7462484883040290232</id><published>2010-05-14T22:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T22:03:56.085+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sou tão idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s just me so what?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Day 08 -Uma canção que te faz dançar</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x0c08iJ5YMc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/x0c08iJ5YMc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telmo Miranda- Ela é made in Portugal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O grande Telmo Miranda dispensa apresentações, não é?&lt;br /&gt;Ele é o meu ídolo!(not)&lt;br /&gt;E, shhhh não contem a ninguém, mas eu sei a dança toda!&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que a oiço, faz-me dançar aquela coreografia maravilhosa&lt;br /&gt;Qual achas que sabes dançar, qual quê! O Telmo é o meu ídolo! Aqueles movimentos deixam-me louca!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7462484883040290232?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7462484883040290232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7462484883040290232&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7462484883040290232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7462484883040290232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-08-uma-cancao-que-te-faz-dancar.html' title='Day 08 -Uma canção que te faz dançar'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-7445603305802412580</id><published>2010-05-13T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T22:47:57.390+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperteza saloia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidinha a minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='há pessoas fantasticas não há?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>N., assim não dá para contar piadas :p</title><content type='html'>N.:Quando precisares de mim, chama-me que eu bato as minhas asas de Batman e vou-te salvar!&lt;br /&gt;Bells:(Aqui eu limito-me a sorrir, toda contente)Sabes o que é que o Batman faz para abrir a porta da caverna? Bat-palmas! hihihihih&lt;br /&gt;N.:-What? Então, mas se ele é morcego, não tem mãos! Como é que ele pode bater palmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que depois de eu lhe explicar, ele continuou a achar que não fazia sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que eu gosto tanto dele: consegue sempre ver o outro lado das coisas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466743731612770723-7445603305802412580?l=ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/feeds/7445603305802412580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466743731612770723&amp;postID=7445603305802412580&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7445603305802412580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466743731612770723/posts/default/7445603305802412580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ibeliveicanflybybells.blogspot.com/2010/05/n-assim-nao-da-para-contar-piadas-p.html' title='N., assim não dá para contar piadas :p'/><author><name>Bells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00447794815348408619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rlL15ghCQBM/S1CQiSZ4rYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D5JyKtF-KTw/S220/Img056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466743731612770723.post-4646354595852459363</id><published>2010-05-13T22:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T22:39:17.537+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este mundo está perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questionários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mim ao mais alto nivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laboratolarilolela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiotisidades'/><title type='text'>Day 07 - Uma canção que te lembra um determinado acontecimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6GM4fi6bKHM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/6GM4fi6bKHM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;José Malhoa- Baile de Verão(ou como é popularmente conhecida, Aperta, aperta com ela)&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vocês dizem: Bells, ó Bells! Música pimba? Não tinhas nada mais paroilo para pores aqui? Isto já está uma decadência, agora com posts em que a figura principal é o José Malhoa é que não volto aqui, mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito sinceramente, eu não sabia o que havia de pôr nesta pergunta. A única coisa que me ocorreu foi as festas lá da santa terrinha, em que foi o meu avôzinho&amp;nbsp;a organizar a festa e a Bells apanhou por tabela e toca de passar o dia enfiada na Quermese.&lt;br /&gt;Sou triste, eu sei! 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