<?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-7450554402364251062</id><updated>2011-09-19T13:23:08.038-07:00</updated><category term='fogo'/><category term='ar'/><category term='falar'/><category term='dormir'/><category term='horizonte'/><category term='eterno'/><category term='cocteau'/><category term='ver'/><category term='gesto'/><category term='pensei'/><category term='ouvir'/><category term='poema'/><category term='passo'/><category term='espaço'/><category term='voar'/><category term='vento'/><category term='sonhar'/><category term='vida'/><category term='neve'/><category term='fugaz'/><category term='chuva'/><category term='sombra'/><category term='escutar'/><category term='sono'/><category term='diria'/><category term='sorriso'/><category term='alma'/><category term='espelho'/><category term='sentidos'/><category term='dias'/><category term='cinzas'/><category term='consciencia'/><title type='text'>Maktub*</title><subtitle type='html'>decorrência lógica fundamentada no princípio da consequência a partir de uma determinada ação.
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Assim será...a sorrir* a amar* a ser feliz :) livre e louca*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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/&gt;pensei quando te vi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PB 20.12.10) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R2i_-F8JftE?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-4435493899516501432?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/4435493899516501432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=4435493899516501432' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4435493899516501432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4435493899516501432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/12/neve.html' title='Neve'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/R2i_-F8JftE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1646873481085168311</id><published>2010-11-05T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T19:16:06.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ao decimo dia :) **</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/TNS34fhoF_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cqJe1WV8SNk/s1600/DSCN0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/TNS34fhoF_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cqJe1WV8SNk/s200/DSCN0084.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536252023108278258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26.Out.2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta sera uma data que certamente ficara na minha memoria, pois foi nela que mais dois desejos se realizaram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei a terra onde as casas parecem de brinquedo, onde as estradas sao limpas para poder caminhar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui os sonhos estao ao alcanse da vontade de os realizar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub, i know why :) **&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/TNS34fhoF_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cqJe1WV8SNk/s72-c/DSCN0084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3626933778796431082</id><published>2010-09-14T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T20:28:48.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephony Smith - It's Your Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/DFDsXb6HV9U/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DFDsXb6HV9U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DFDsXb6HV9U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...&lt;br /&gt;Middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;Takin' your heart&lt;br /&gt;And holdin' it tight&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Better than I was&lt;br /&gt;More than I am&lt;br /&gt;And all of this happened&lt;br /&gt;By takin' your hand&lt;br /&gt;And who I am now&lt;br /&gt;Is who I wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;And now that we're together&lt;br /&gt;I'm stronger than ever I'm happy and free&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;It's your love&lt;br /&gt;It just does something to me&lt;br /&gt;It sends a shock right through me&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;And if you wonder about the spell I'm under&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's your love..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) **&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Love'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-4328428086079371633</id><published>2010-09-07T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T20:50:19.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consciencia'/><title type='text'>Um pouco de ti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/TJBB1ZCsl_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/L181Xi29DZM/s1600/espelho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/TJBB1ZCsl_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/L181Xi29DZM/s200/espelho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516981929039927282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu sou um espelho em que a tua alma&lt;br /&gt;se vê. Apenas um espelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou uma ponte entre a tua&lt;br /&gt;sensibilidade e a tua consciência.&lt;br /&gt;Entre o pouco que sabes de ti e o que&lt;br /&gt;verdadeiramente és.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo com que te identificas tem&lt;br /&gt;alternativas. A tua liberdade está em&lt;br /&gt;optares por aquilo que já és, por&lt;br /&gt;aquilo que faz com que te cumpras...&lt;br /&gt;e o teu destino é cumprires-te."(E.A.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub **&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-4328428086079371633?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/4328428086079371633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=4328428086079371633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4328428086079371633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4328428086079371633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/09/um-pouco-de-ti.html' title='Um pouco de ti...'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/TJBB1ZCsl_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/L181Xi29DZM/s72-c/espelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-380807517462739895</id><published>2010-06-02T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:22:15.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Piano**</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ZJDNSp1QJA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ZJDNSp1QJA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sinto a minha vida a cada nota,&lt;br /&gt;Choro cada lágrima a cada tom,&lt;br /&gt;Cada sorriso a cada melodia...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me viva&lt;br /&gt;sinto-me eu..."&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-380807517462739895?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/380807517462739895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=380807517462739895' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/380807517462739895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/380807517462739895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/06/piano.html' title='The Piano**'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-5111579027443948764</id><published>2010-06-01T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T19:29:02.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/TAW8QJhdCmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2lSFCX7yR4k/s1600/monet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/TAW8QJhdCmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2lSFCX7yR4k/s200/monet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477991507386239586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ha momentos que são como as estrelas cadentes:&lt;br /&gt;belos, velozes e brilhantes e ficamos a desejar&lt;br /&gt;por mais a acreditar que tudo e possível...&lt;br /&gt;agarrar o mundo nas mãos e descobri-lo e &lt;br /&gt;descobrirmo-nos!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-5111579027443948764?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/5111579027443948764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=5111579027443948764' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5111579027443948764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5111579027443948764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/06/ha-momentos-que-sao-como-as-estrelas.html' title=''/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/TAW8QJhdCmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2lSFCX7yR4k/s72-c/monet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1820965504120752199</id><published>2010-05-16T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T06:17:03.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S-_v2qOovXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1TObfJdqDmI/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S-_v2qOovXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1TObfJdqDmI/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471855794606095730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jamais as tuas lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Serão maiores que o teu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;Jamais a tua vontade de ir&lt;br /&gt;Será maior que a tua vontade de ficar,&lt;br /&gt;Jamais a tua revolta &lt;br /&gt;Será maior que a tua vontade de saber,&lt;br /&gt;Jamais a tua dor&lt;br /&gt;Será maior que a tua alegria &lt;br /&gt;(de amar)! "&lt;br /&gt;PB(15.5.10)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1820965504120752199?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1820965504120752199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1820965504120752199' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1820965504120752199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1820965504120752199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/05/jamais-as-tuas-lagrimas-serao-maiores.html' title=''/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S-_v2qOovXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1TObfJdqDmI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-2534537523929185380</id><published>2010-05-14T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T13:48:29.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you till the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/mjtzdummdCA/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mjtzdummdCA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mjtzdummdCA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-2534537523929185380?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/2534537523929185380/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=2534537523929185380' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2534537523929185380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2534537523929185380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-you-till-end.html' title='Love you till the end'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-4772853868629102077</id><published>2010-04-09T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T20:08:46.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia *</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S7_rdvkgmuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/v8LvsUf-qIk/s1600/nuvem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S7_rdvkgmuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/v8LvsUf-qIk/s200/nuvem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458340169614662370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hoje, julguei ser uma nuvem deste dia.&lt;br /&gt;Pensei fazer parte dele. Depois,&lt;br /&gt;Pensei estar a mais nele.&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei o meu velho amigo,&lt;br /&gt;aquele que vem&lt;br /&gt;e que depois vai, &lt;br /&gt;de levezinho ou de "suptão",&lt;br /&gt;e soube então, que a nuvem não era eu,&lt;br /&gt;porque este dia não tinha nuvens,&lt;br /&gt;e como a nuvem não era eu,&lt;br /&gt;hoje, não era o meu dia..."&lt;br /&gt;(PB 09.04.2010)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-4772853868629102077?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/4772853868629102077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=4772853868629102077' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4772853868629102077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4772853868629102077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/04/dia.html' title='Dia *'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S7_rdvkgmuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/v8LvsUf-qIk/s72-c/nuvem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-5513252914747186569</id><published>2010-02-04T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T09:52:35.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espaço'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chuva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ar'/><title type='text'>Chuva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S2sJKVhgBjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/kiFGNjulXG0/s1600-h/menina_janela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S2sJKVhgBjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/kiFGNjulXG0/s200/menina_janela.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434447448533632562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Chove em mim&lt;br /&gt;Por o dia ser noite,&lt;br /&gt;Chove a água fria&lt;br /&gt;Deste vento que&lt;br /&gt;A traz,...&lt;br /&gt;Fica exíguo o espaço&lt;br /&gt;Onde existe ar,&lt;br /&gt;E então,...&lt;br /&gt;Arde o olhar&lt;br /&gt;Num instante que &lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais ver..."&lt;br /&gt;(pb)04.02.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-5513252914747186569?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/5513252914747186569/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=5513252914747186569' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5513252914747186569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5513252914747186569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/02/chuva.html' title='Chuva'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S2sJKVhgBjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/kiFGNjulXG0/s72-c/menina_janela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7564860959615707559</id><published>2010-02-01T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T02:42:26.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S2av5IrkGdI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3XfESiJuF70/s1600-h/Menina_a_correr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S2av5IrkGdI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3XfESiJuF70/s200/Menina_a_correr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433223396586691026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um apelo selvagem à paz,&lt;br /&gt;Que corre, que grita,&lt;br /&gt;Pelo meio destes gestos ermos&lt;br /&gt;Tentando ser ouvido,compreendido&lt;br /&gt;Por fora duma razão emotiva&lt;br /&gt;Num jeito terno, quase&lt;br /&gt;Incompreensível..." &lt;br /&gt;31.01.10*pb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7564860959615707559?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7564860959615707559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7564860959615707559' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7564860959615707559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7564860959615707559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/02/jeito.html' title='Jeito...'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S2av5IrkGdI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3XfESiJuF70/s72-c/Menina_a_correr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-5864940989534443835</id><published>2010-01-20T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T09:49:42.968-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eterno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinzas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fugaz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vento'/><title type='text'>Cinzas, é certo**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S1dAVoIAX5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/xY64kjpAF4k/s1600-h/cinzas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S1dAVoIAX5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/xY64kjpAF4k/s200/cinzas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428878616110849938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cinzas desfeitas&lt;br /&gt;Pelo vento fora&lt;br /&gt;Num instante fugaz,&lt;br /&gt;Tanto quanto eterno,&lt;br /&gt;Desfeitas por um todo&lt;br /&gt;Que já foi seu um dia...&lt;br /&gt;Cinzas, é certo...&lt;br /&gt;Mas completas de tudo&lt;br /&gt;O que já não é."&lt;br /&gt;PB.20.01.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-5864940989534443835?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/5864940989534443835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=5864940989534443835' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5864940989534443835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5864940989534443835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/01/cinzas-e-certo.html' title='Cinzas, é certo**'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S1dAVoIAX5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/xY64kjpAF4k/s72-c/cinzas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1210463725310192633</id><published>2010-01-15T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T01:58:26.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S1A8MyeBQwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0xvsF_8Iuw8/s1600-h/olhar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S1A8MyeBQwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0xvsF_8Iuw8/s200/olhar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426903741385229058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem és tu,&lt;br /&gt;Que olhas para dentro de mim,&lt;br /&gt;E vês neste vazio entulhado&lt;br /&gt;De sonhos que chegam &lt;br /&gt;Às estrelas,&lt;br /&gt;Cinzas perdidas dum&lt;br /&gt;Inverno esquecido,&lt;br /&gt;Onde o sino tocava...&lt;br /&gt;(18.12.09)PB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1210463725310192633?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1210463725310192633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1210463725310192633' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1210463725310192633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1210463725310192633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/01/quem-es-tu-que-olhas-para-dentro-de-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S1A8MyeBQwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0xvsF_8Iuw8/s72-c/olhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-2808237860418126333</id><published>2010-01-14T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T04:25:32.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dormir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonhar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S08NBmZV53I/AAAAAAAAAO4/rWROwCHIU_U/s1600-h/mulher+da+lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S08NBmZV53I/AAAAAAAAAO4/rWROwCHIU_U/s200/mulher+da+lua.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426570397142607730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Neste vazio de som&lt;br /&gt;Sem vozes ou imagens,&lt;br /&gt;Dormia um sono&lt;br /&gt;Pintado de sonhos, &lt;br /&gt;Sonhava com um sono&lt;br /&gt;Que fosse real..."&lt;br /&gt;                  PB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-2808237860418126333?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/2808237860418126333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=2808237860418126333' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2808237860418126333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2808237860418126333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2010/01/neste-vazio-de-som-sem-vozes-ou-imagens.html' title=''/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/S08NBmZV53I/AAAAAAAAAO4/rWROwCHIU_U/s72-c/mulher+da+lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7205018150361974237</id><published>2009-10-25T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:07:44.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonhar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorriso'/><title type='text'>Voo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SuS95C-KUJI/AAAAAAAAAOw/vZI2VUASsnY/s1600-h/voo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 103px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SuS95C-KUJI/AAAAAAAAAOw/vZI2VUASsnY/s200/voo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396647041244483730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vontade que tenho em voar&lt;br /&gt;confunde-se com o desejo que&lt;br /&gt;tenho em sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;O vazio que deixas em mim&lt;br /&gt;não cabe no céu que visito,&lt;br /&gt;Cabe sim, nos sonhos que vivem &lt;br /&gt;em mim...&lt;br /&gt;Enchendo o meu sorriso &lt;br /&gt;Preenchendo o meu olhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PB&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7205018150361974237?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7205018150361974237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7205018150361974237' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7205018150361974237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7205018150361974237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2009/10/voo.html' title='Voo'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SuS95C-KUJI/AAAAAAAAAOw/vZI2VUASsnY/s72-c/voo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7903716233683672157</id><published>2009-08-27T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T04:30:07.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizonte'/><title type='text'>Horizonte dos dias**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SpZuMpDEVII/AAAAAAAAAOo/BbQDqAk7myQ/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SpZuMpDEVII/AAAAAAAAAOo/BbQDqAk7myQ/s200/heart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374604368769471618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" O que eu te diria tem o nome dos instantes suspensos&lt;br /&gt;como há depois da música, nas flores&lt;br /&gt;e no começo da noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu te diria só podias ouvi-lo com a última nudez&lt;br /&gt;minhas palavras têm a claridade dos corpos que se dão&lt;br /&gt;sem pertencerem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu te diria tem-te esperado muito.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso te sabe de cor e te perco tanto;&lt;br /&gt;e dos longos diálogos que é não chegares&lt;br /&gt;vais morrendo, excessiva, de ti mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se nalgum lugar do destino nos encontrarmos&lt;br /&gt;olharás em mim o teu rosto com olhos brancos, &lt;br /&gt;com se olhasses tua morte mais pura."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7903716233683672157?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7903716233683672157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7903716233683672157' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7903716233683672157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7903716233683672157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2009/08/horizonte-dos-dias.html' title='Horizonte dos dias**'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SpZuMpDEVII/AAAAAAAAAOo/BbQDqAk7myQ/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3679185106944088257</id><published>2009-07-24T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T09:43:06.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cocteau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fogo'/><title type='text'>Levaria fogo **</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/Smnjtv-R_PI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Hc8R657RNQ0/s1600-h/16952-thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/Smnjtv-R_PI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Hc8R657RNQ0/s200/16952-thumbnail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362067206472596722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...E diz: “Vou lhe contar uma interessante história. &lt;br /&gt;Certa vez fui entrevistar Jean Cocteau. &lt;br /&gt;Sua casa era um verdadeiro amontoado de bibelôs, quadros, desenhos de artistas famosos, livros. &lt;br /&gt;Cocteau guardava tudo, e tinha um profundo amor por cada uma daquelas coisas. Foi então que, no meio da entrevista, eu resolvi perguntar: ‘se esta casa começasse a pegar fogo agora, e você só pudesse levar uma coisa consigo, o que escolheria?’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“E o que Cocteau respondeu?”, perguntei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cocteau respondeu: ‘Eu levaria o fogo’”."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desta vida levarei quem me sorri&lt;br /&gt;Quem me faz chorar e me dá ombro&lt;br /&gt;Quem me der possibilidade&lt;br /&gt;De levar o fogo comigo :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3679185106944088257?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3679185106944088257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3679185106944088257' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3679185106944088257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3679185106944088257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2009/07/levaria-fogo.html' title='Levaria fogo **'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/Smnjtv-R_PI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Hc8R657RNQ0/s72-c/16952-thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-5608486375310992941</id><published>2009-07-20T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T04:15:07.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me to be strong**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SmRRdbsFMPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Mn1jqRdicL8/s1600-h/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SmRRdbsFMPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Mn1jqRdicL8/s200/011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360499022568435954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fiquei ali parada,&lt;br /&gt;A voar a mil à hora&lt;br /&gt;À espera de encontrar um lugar &lt;br /&gt;que fosse meu, onde me refugiar&lt;br /&gt;onde sorrir,onde sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei ali revolta em mim&lt;br /&gt;a olhar aquel vazio iluminado,&lt;br /&gt;À espera que viesses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei ali à espera,&lt;br /&gt;que falasses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda aqui estou a olhar&lt;br /&gt;o agora, vazio, cheio de tudo,&lt;br /&gt;À espera dum sopro de voz teu..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-5608486375310992941?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/5608486375310992941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=5608486375310992941' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5608486375310992941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5608486375310992941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2009/07/tell-me-to-be-strong.html' title='Tell me to be strong**'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SmRRdbsFMPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Mn1jqRdicL8/s72-c/011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-2418340699595449934</id><published>2009-07-17T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T10:20:16.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escutar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ouvir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentidos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falar'/><title type='text'>Sentidos :) **</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SmCyT7JYlHI/AAAAAAAAAOE/C4vMhJ4SwfM/s1600-h/qw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 97px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SmCyT7JYlHI/AAAAAAAAAOE/C4vMhJ4SwfM/s200/qw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359479611935200370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Os olhos vêm,&lt;br /&gt;os ouvidos escutam,&lt;br /&gt;...mas a boca não consegue&lt;br /&gt;falar o que os olhos vêm&lt;br /&gt;nem o que os ouvidos escutam&lt;br /&gt;Porque a boca não vê nem escuta..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-2418340699595449934?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/2418340699595449934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=2418340699595449934' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2418340699595449934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2418340699595449934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2009/07/sentidos.html' title='Sentidos :) **'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SmCyT7JYlHI/AAAAAAAAAOE/C4vMhJ4SwfM/s72-c/qw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1298449722096118768</id><published>2009-07-15T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:04:38.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz :) **</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/Sl4MGVIlWBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/xWOkBHxb4tE/s1600-h/sid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 111px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/Sl4MGVIlWBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/xWOkBHxb4tE/s200/sid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358733909509363730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" A felicidade não está no que acontece mas no que acontece em nós desse acontecer. A felicidade tem que ver com o que nos falta ou não na vida que nos calhou. &lt;br /&gt;Devo dizer-te que me não falta nada, quase nada. " V.F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calhou-me uma vida que todos queriam&lt;br /&gt;Porque sou capaz de sonhar e sem saber&lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo sorrir quando não me apetece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na terra dos sonhos podes &lt;br /&gt;ser quem tu és,&lt;br /&gt;ninguem te leva a mal**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Nesta minha terra sou a perguiça :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1298449722096118768?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1298449722096118768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1298449722096118768' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1298449722096118768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1298449722096118768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2009/07/feliz.html' title='Feliz :) **'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/Sl4MGVIlWBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/xWOkBHxb4tE/s72-c/sid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7205749918710295226</id><published>2008-11-27T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T17:40:28.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SS9MA11aa3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/XWtUoLtZbkU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SS9MA11aa3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/XWtUoLtZbkU/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273517266008959858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; " A realidade é a cova de todos os&lt;br /&gt;SOnhOS cor.de.rosa "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7205749918710295226?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7205749918710295226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7205749918710295226' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7205749918710295226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7205749918710295226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/11/realidade-cova-de-todos-os-sonhos-cor.html' title=''/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SS9MA11aa3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/XWtUoLtZbkU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1534895235830561362</id><published>2008-10-26T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:04:22.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um pouco de Céu*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SQTo3jtvJSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ENeTLwHlmOU/s1600-h/qw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 91px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SQTo3jtvJSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ENeTLwHlmOU/s320/qw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261586305853105442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixei de tentar erguer os planos de sempre&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles que são para outro amanha que ha-de ser diferente*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero levar o que dei,talvez nem sequer o q é meu*&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei o que vem a seguir &lt;br /&gt;Mas quero ir e ver !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub always in my days**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1534895235830561362?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1534895235830561362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1534895235830561362' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1534895235830561362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1534895235830561362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/10/um-pouco-de-cu.html' title='Um pouco de Céu*'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SQTo3jtvJSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ENeTLwHlmOU/s72-c/qw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-720778475752125491</id><published>2008-09-28T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T00:54:36.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SN84J60lukI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/E89wtisXUc4/s1600-h/WGH3S1CA5N0DVLCA82T4W8CALIPA8DCARV83OPCA35K6YLCAGA1PUACAPQRHCMCA1NOQSRCAU00UMTCA3TQ6XECAYL1UC2CA5VIMQCCA7UA9QSCADKXP5SCAL7MCO1CABRIPJSCA3AXQQ3CACH63FX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SN84J60lukI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/E89wtisXUc4/s320/WGH3S1CA5N0DVLCA82T4W8CALIPA8DCARV83OPCA35K6YLCAGA1PUACAPQRHCMCA1NOQSRCAU00UMTCA3TQ6XECAYL1UC2CA5VIMQCCA7UA9QSCADKXP5SCAL7MCO1CABRIPJSCA3AXQQ3CACH63FX.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250977433597098562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meu ponto de vista, &lt;br /&gt;quem quer o  Arco-Iris&lt;br /&gt;tem de aguentar a chuva...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sê la ví :)jolie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-720778475752125491?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/720778475752125491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=720778475752125491' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/720778475752125491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/720778475752125491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-meu-ponto-de-vista-quem-quer-o-arco.html' title=''/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SN84J60lukI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/E89wtisXUc4/s72-c/WGH3S1CA5N0DVLCA82T4W8CALIPA8DCARV83OPCA35K6YLCAGA1PUACAPQRHCMCA1NOQSRCAU00UMTCA3TQ6XECAYL1UC2CA5VIMQCCA7UA9QSCADKXP5SCAL7MCO1CABRIPJSCA3AXQQ3CACH63FX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1259069547010728739</id><published>2008-08-30T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T17:21:06.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SLnjE0ycX8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/A9eK5REp9dc/s1600-h/experimentar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SLnjE0ycX8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/A9eK5REp9dc/s200/experimentar.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240469313451483074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; " Magoaram-me porque não &lt;br /&gt;gostam que eu sonhe em &lt;br /&gt;voz AlTa . . . "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; **My heart is so deep,&lt;br /&gt;so deep like a star in the sky&lt;br /&gt;so away as her . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub ...sometimes i don't understand why !?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1259069547010728739?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1259069547010728739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1259069547010728739' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1259069547010728739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1259069547010728739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/08/sadness.html' title='Sadness**'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SLnjE0ycX8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/A9eK5REp9dc/s72-c/experimentar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3104530715244544849</id><published>2008-08-26T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:30:29.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AnyWher with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SLRnxtDhEnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/UNpy8xO3eho/s1600-h/PICT1760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SLRnxtDhEnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/UNpy8xO3eho/s200/PICT1760.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238926370144326258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Antes &lt;br /&gt;eu buscava conhecer um lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora&lt;br /&gt;eu busco apenas um lugar&lt;br /&gt;que me conheça..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub ;) **&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3104530715244544849?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3104530715244544849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3104530715244544849' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3104530715244544849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3104530715244544849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/08/anywher-with-me.html' title='AnyWher with me'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SLRnxtDhEnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/UNpy8xO3eho/s72-c/PICT1760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-957215996545524949</id><published>2008-08-19T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:10:11.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retrun :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SKsjlmRz1NI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/6qvwd3EohoE/s1600-h/PICT1757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SKsjlmRz1NI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/6qvwd3EohoE/s200/PICT1757.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236318120585712850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto"s"...&lt;br /&gt;Não houve brejo ...&lt;br /&gt;fomos ate as grutas de albufeira&lt;br /&gt;Belas ferias:)&lt;br /&gt;ja tnh saudades :(&lt;br /&gt;tudo o q é bom dura pouco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Po ano ha mais :D&lt;br /&gt;e nós la estaremos*&lt;br /&gt;Um por todos e tds por um*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-957215996545524949?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/957215996545524949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=957215996545524949' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/957215996545524949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/957215996545524949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/08/retrun.html' title='Retrun :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SKsjlmRz1NI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/6qvwd3EohoE/s72-c/PICT1757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-5358128175495034843</id><published>2008-08-03T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T02:58:49.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go to Brejo :) ** IUPIIIIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SJWBRgPPuII/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZfFBFfJYyFM/s1600-h/sunset_porto_covo_post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SJWBRgPPuII/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZfFBFfJYyFM/s200/sunset_porto_covo_post.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230228679972337794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Finalmente...as tao aguardadas moleculas de outros ares :D&lt;br /&gt;GO TO BREJO and big big kiss for 4 :) ** inté amnh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... MAKTUB Always,4ever!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-5358128175495034843?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/5358128175495034843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=5358128175495034843' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5358128175495034843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5358128175495034843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/08/go-to-brejo-iupiiiiii.html' title='Go to Brejo :) ** IUPIIIIII'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SJWBRgPPuII/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZfFBFfJYyFM/s72-c/sunset_porto_covo_post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7568900086413343875</id><published>2008-07-29T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:47:58.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grão **</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KRJjEnJSqPY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KRJjEnJSqPY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &lt;br /&gt;"Saudades…&lt;br /&gt;de te sentir entrar em mim pelas janelas do meu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;pela porta da minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;pela cave dos meus medos,&lt;br /&gt;pelo sótão dos meus sonhos &lt;br /&gt;e &lt;br /&gt;de te sentir fechar a sete chaves &lt;br /&gt;todo o teu amor &lt;br /&gt;e &lt;br /&gt;atirar ao vento o cadeado" **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei tao bunitinho :) &lt;br /&gt;nao resisti a mais uma lamexixe ...soory :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7568900086413343875?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7568900086413343875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7568900086413343875' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7568900086413343875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7568900086413343875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/07/gro.html' title='Grão **'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3863914959191094477</id><published>2008-07-27T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:46:38.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zangado, bem vindo ao passado</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/76J-zatgzfM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/76J-zatgzfM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a certeza que tudo o que vivo hoje faz parte dum passado que me rodeia , e por algum motivo nao me o deixa esquecer, nem arrefecer memorias que teimam em nao parar de pairar. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou livre,sou leve, sou louca , sou eu !&lt;br /&gt;Vou como quero, a hora que quero, para onde quero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chove la fora &lt;br /&gt;MAs eu estou na praia, com o por do sol, com crianças que brincam e sorriem por verem uma ave voar...e eu , rio com elas*&lt;br /&gt;Estou numa cadeira de baloiço, no meio da praia... o mar esta calmo, tranquilo como eu...uma nuvem por cima de mim sorri-me com uma cara de cão a morder o rabo numa brincadeira ingenua e desmedida de simplicidade e alegria**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub...ontem , hoje, e amanha :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3863914959191094477?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3863914959191094477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3863914959191094477' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3863914959191094477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3863914959191094477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/07/zangado-bem-vindo-ao-passado.html' title='Zangado, bem vindo ao passado'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3732136884698106313</id><published>2008-07-20T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T18:01:22.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SIPfoiS54aI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cfINaQ1p0oQ/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SIPfoiS54aI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cfINaQ1p0oQ/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225265880173765026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonhei que tinha um golfinho a meu lado e que lhe fazia festinhas no seu fucinho...&lt;br /&gt;eis se nao quando fui averiguar o significado de tal sonho e deparei-me com tal esclarecimento, no minimo MakTuB :) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;golfinhos simbolizam seu senso de coneccao com outras pessoas e com o mundo. Ja que sao animais extremamente inteligentes,representam nossas qualidades mentais e sucesso. Golfinhos aparecem em nossos sonhos quando estamos passando por momentos dificies, pois esses sonhos nos trazem um sentimento positivo e nos faz sentir que temos valor e que os outras pessoas precisam de voce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os golfinhos tb estao sempre presentes pra proteger a pessoa que sonha com eles. Dizem que eles nos conectam com a nossa natureza espiritual e nos fazem acordar com um sentimento de calma e serenidade, muitas vezes nos energizando. Normalmente existe contato com os golfinhos no sonho, na maioria das vezes na cabeca, ou no chakras, o que significa um resultado de felicidade e coracao aberto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cada dia que passa, tenho mais a certeza de que não estou só nesta aventura**&lt;br /&gt;Maktub!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3732136884698106313?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3732136884698106313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3732136884698106313' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3732136884698106313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3732136884698106313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/07/dream.html' title='Dream :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SIPfoiS54aI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cfINaQ1p0oQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7243599703141518981</id><published>2008-07-15T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T18:39:18.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Low...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SH1RKHdc_VI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xbyYYOgFGh8/s1600-h/ave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SH1RKHdc_VI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xbyYYOgFGh8/s200/ave.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223420377062767954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando em estado low...&lt;br /&gt;Ela nao dorme de noite... &lt;br /&gt;passa o pouco que dorme, a ter pessadelos...&lt;br /&gt;esta vida é uma aventura só... e cheia de olheiras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anseio pela oportunidade de voar um pouco para longe destas paragens&lt;br /&gt;ir ...respirar novos ares, mar, água, dia sem horarios nem compromissos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta quase *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7243599703141518981?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7243599703141518981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7243599703141518981' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7243599703141518981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7243599703141518981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/07/low.html' title='Low...'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SH1RKHdc_VI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xbyYYOgFGh8/s72-c/ave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-6207863181421505540</id><published>2008-07-01T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T12:12:26.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prémio Liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SGvTB8dksVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/g2cn1B_oq7I/s1600-h/premio%2Bliberdade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SGvTB8dksVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/g2cn1B_oq7I/s200/premio%2Bliberdade.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218496623602348370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao boiar plo blog das coisas vi que tinha sido merecedor do Prémio Liberda;&lt;br /&gt;logo me achei digna de o atriuir tambem... ora ele esta simbolizado numa linda bicicleta feita de flores... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deveria retribui.los aos blog q ache q sao detentores de tal mérito :p depois de o receber mas dou antes :p ate pk n sei se algum dia o receberei, ca vai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capitao Xiet : pois fala com todos os dentes...faz-me navegar por outras ondas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel: liberdade maior nao existe se nao aquela que vem de dentro de nós, pura e dura cmo sao os sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreamer: as qualidades que cada um tem premanecem, tristemente para todos nós, num céu alto,sem que as pessoas sejam capazes de entender o quanto facil é chegar-lhes e conhecer alguém! a liberdade do que pensamos é inprescindivel! Andemos ou voemos seja para que parte for! seja quando for!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-6207863181421505540?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/6207863181421505540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=6207863181421505540' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/6207863181421505540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/6207863181421505540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/07/prmio-liberdade.html' title='Prémio Liberdade'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SGvTB8dksVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/g2cn1B_oq7I/s72-c/premio%2Bliberdade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-8074342887791393418</id><published>2008-07-01T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T19:32:16.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>És feliz?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SGropQvoKRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JamEkFkNinI/s1600-h/nevoeiro+caminho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SGropQvoKRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JamEkFkNinI/s320/nevoeiro+caminho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218238913829153042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pouco questionaram-me: &lt;br /&gt;"És feliz?"&lt;br /&gt;ao que eu respondi para surpresa da interlocutora : "SIM, sou feliz. tenho momentos tristes, de furia, momentos alegres... Mas sim, sou feliz todos os dias"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e é verdade...custou...durou muito tempo...foi um caminho dificil de desbravar...mas O gratificante que terei , talvez, em toda o meu caminho por estas bandas! mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talvez o mais fácil... pois a cada dia que passa sou confrontada com novas provas, escolhas, indecisoes, novas atitudes de quem julgará conhecer inconfundivelmente!&lt;br /&gt;atitudes que tenho de decidir se tomo ou nao...sozinha, (como estou sempre)&lt;br /&gt;... sem ninguem, nem opinioes, sem ombros,sem lagrimas ou sorrisos que me amparem e me deÊm um helpi! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora sinto-me triste...&lt;br /&gt;estou maré low hoje :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub... amnh será outro dia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-8074342887791393418?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/8074342887791393418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=8074342887791393418' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8074342887791393418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8074342887791393418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/07/s-feliz.html' title='És feliz?!'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SGropQvoKRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JamEkFkNinI/s72-c/nevoeiro+caminho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3546664295338444508</id><published>2008-06-13T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:35:01.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fok Fok :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SFLZ0LU7ylI/AAAAAAAAAII/z-Na7M6LBEE/s1600-h/Foca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SFLZ0LU7ylI/AAAAAAAAAII/z-Na7M6LBEE/s200/Foca.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211467209238104658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pah desculpem mas a falta de palavras ...&lt;br /&gt;esta imagem deixou-me com vontade de sorrir &lt;br /&gt;todos os dias ...&lt;br /&gt;a seguir , a gostar de querer ser uma tartaruga&lt;br /&gt;so mesmo uma foca :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3546664295338444508?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3546664295338444508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3546664295338444508' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3546664295338444508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3546664295338444508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/06/fok-fok.html' title='Fok Fok :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SFLZ0LU7ylI/AAAAAAAAAII/z-Na7M6LBEE/s72-c/Foca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1356272268786585814</id><published>2008-06-05T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T13:37:14.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacanses :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SEhOLmQewXI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QRvQ1L85lgw/s1600-h/Campismo+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SEhOLmQewXI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QRvQ1L85lgw/s200/Campismo+145.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208498930209177970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando nao ha nada a dizer... fica o silêncio !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait:&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades das férias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto, agora ja n tenho mais :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub e bom fim de semana**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1356272268786585814?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1356272268786585814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1356272268786585814' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1356272268786585814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1356272268786585814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/06/vacanses.html' title='Vacanses :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SEhOLmQewXI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QRvQ1L85lgw/s72-c/Campismo+145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-8530933803550412747</id><published>2008-05-23T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T15:11:22.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How deep is your ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZS3d3bnK3-4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZS3d3bnK3-4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me sozinha, hoje&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me triste, agora ...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto uma revolta tao grande dentro de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto um vazio...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto uma solidão incapaz de abafar&lt;br /&gt;Vou dormir.Amnh será outro dia*&lt;br /&gt;Maktub**&lt;br /&gt;OlhA p mim**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-8530933803550412747?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/8530933803550412747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=8530933803550412747' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8530933803550412747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8530933803550412747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-deep-is-your.html' title='How deep is your ?'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-8937123949318464317</id><published>2008-05-22T19:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T19:05:00.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you believe :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SDYmLVyljVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/L61Zb9pdf98/s1600-h/sonho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SDYmLVyljVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/L61Zb9pdf98/s320/sonho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203388395742924114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voce sonha? sim&lt;br /&gt;Voce acorda e vive? sim&lt;br /&gt;eu tambem...&lt;br /&gt;eu sonhei , e vivi&lt;br /&gt;hoje vivo o que sempre sonhei com muito amor &lt;br /&gt;e com o amor que sonhei :) &lt;br /&gt;eu acredito &lt;br /&gt;por isso amo, sonho e vivo feliz! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub :) **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like live :) &lt;br /&gt;and you?like too, live your life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-8937123949318464317?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/8937123949318464317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=8937123949318464317' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8937123949318464317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8937123949318464317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-you-believe_22.html' title='Do you believe :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SDYmLVyljVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/L61Zb9pdf98/s72-c/sonho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-6103156253646434101</id><published>2008-05-22T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T19:01:52.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafio :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SDYlf1yljUI/AAAAAAAAAHo/N6O9zXTznUo/s1600-h/ler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SDYlf1yljUI/AAAAAAAAAHo/N6O9zXTznUo/s320/ler.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203387648418614594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora ca vai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque tenho eu um blog?&lt;/strong&gt;ora, boa pergunta...&lt;br /&gt;tenho uma coisa destas porque assim escrevo e em vez de imprimir r guardar a folha numa caixinha fica aqui perdidas as minhas palavras pelas imensidao do tempo para quem quizere ler, quando quizer, incluindo eu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que blog's sigo eu?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bird&lt;/strong&gt; : http://dreamer-bird.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capitao Xiet&lt;/strong&gt;: http://capitao-merda.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fora de Pista&lt;/strong&gt;: http://foradepista.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bicos dos pés&lt;/strong&gt;: http://em-bicos-de-pes.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque sigo eu estes tolinhos?&lt;/strong&gt; sem ofença ok!&lt;br /&gt;entao por oredem:&lt;br /&gt;Bird: porque gosto de me encontrar a par da vida de quem me rodeia fisicamente e estar presente mesmo na minha ausencia. porque gosto da pessoa e basta!as palavras muitas vezes falam por gestos omitidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capitão Xiet: divirto-me Buess a coment os seus posts, curtidos pah! tens pinta, n sei onde, mas tens :p (P.S. ja lias umas revistas cor de rosa nao :p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fora de Pista: outra visão da vida e dum outro alguém que nao faço ideia quem... outra prespectiva, no fundo, o mesmo olhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bicos dos pés: decididamente "um outro eu"... identifico-me com os textos da blogoescritorare :p ... gosto e fini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAsso o desafio a quem estive interesado... :) vou ficar a espera de novidades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. obvio esta que o xiet n vai fazer nada... xeira-me (:p esta teve piada :p) que tal sr. é alergico a estas coisas :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-6103156253646434101?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/6103156253646434101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=6103156253646434101' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/6103156253646434101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/6103156253646434101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/05/desafio.html' title='Desafio :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SDYlf1yljUI/AAAAAAAAAHo/N6O9zXTznUo/s72-c/ler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1934558031178455460</id><published>2008-05-16T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T19:31:33.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only time*</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9VAnQ6PJpzs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9VAnQ6PJpzs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime it is hard to believe &lt;br /&gt;it is hard to keep going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only time...&lt;br /&gt;only time knows, when this change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting this "time"...&lt;br /&gt;Maktub... why ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1934558031178455460?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1934558031178455460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1934558031178455460' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1934558031178455460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1934558031178455460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/05/only-time.html' title='Only time*'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-4048948317445943421</id><published>2008-05-10T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T19:32:06.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Live a LIFE :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SCZaaDwcwKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PTL5zlscQpQ/s1600-h/caminho+sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SCZaaDwcwKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PTL5zlscQpQ/s320/caminho+sol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198942223577432226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Só podemos ver os detalhes ao amanhecer”, diz a mulher que tem a chave do templo. “Conta a lenda que era isto que os construtores desta igreja queriam nos ensinar: que Deus tem sempre uma hora certa para nos mostrar sua glória”. (PC)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É dificil caminhar e andar em frente mesmo quando tudo nos puxa para traz, para pararmos e desistir... sem motivos, sem razões, sem vontade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ha sempre alguma coisa que nao nos deixa parar, desistir, e obriga-nos de alguma forma a caminhar em frente, sempre,qualquer que seja o motivo que encontremos para tal, qualquer que seja a razao que invente-mos, qualquer que seja o objecto da nossa vontade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sou feliz como nunca senti antes. hoje sinto que conquistei muito do que sempre &lt;br /&gt;sonhei, e hoje é real ... tão real que chega a doer de medo de ficar novamente um sonho no passado ,perdido no tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhei para uma meta que nao sabia que seria realmente minha, como hoje continuo a caminhar para uma outra que nao sei qual será...mas eu confio em mim e na minha vida, no que tenho , no que sou capaz de conseguir e ter! Destruir e voltar a construir... aprender, pois esse é o meu grande objectivo nesta vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maktub e para mim estará sempre tudo dito. ELE sabe o que faz...cabe-nos, a nós, escolhermos a melhor forma de sermos ensinados ...a viver :) ***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-4048948317445943421?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/4048948317445943421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=4048948317445943421' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4048948317445943421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4048948317445943421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/05/lets-live-life.html' title='Let&apos;s Live a LIFE :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SCZaaDwcwKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PTL5zlscQpQ/s72-c/caminho+sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1297161495706867172</id><published>2008-05-06T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T13:30:09.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything I do I do for YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oOkxI2YtZXw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oOkxI2YtZXw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You will see, what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it's true, everything I do, I do it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart, you will find&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing there to hide&lt;br /&gt;I would give it all, I would sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no love, like your love&lt;br /&gt;And no other, could give more love&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere, unless you're there&lt;br /&gt;All the time, all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it, there's nothing I want more&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I'd fight for you, I'd lie for you&lt;br /&gt;Walk the wire for you, yeah I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know it's true&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do&lt;br /&gt;I do it for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1297161495706867172?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1297161495706867172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1297161495706867172' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1297161495706867172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1297161495706867172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/05/everything-i-do-i-do-for-you.html' title='Everything I do I do for YOU'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-8482850304955763704</id><published>2008-04-24T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T10:05:19.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muah p ti * :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uMGjN8-9IG0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uMGjN8-9IG0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor é uma companhia.&lt;br /&gt;Já não sei andar só pelos caminhos,&lt;br /&gt;Porque já não posso andar só.&lt;br /&gt;Um pensamento visível faz-me andar mais depressa&lt;br /&gt;E ver menos, e ao mesmo tempo gostar bem de ir vendo tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo a ausência dela é uma coisa que está comigo.&lt;br /&gt;E eu gosto tanto dela que não sei como a desejar.&lt;br /&gt;Se a não vejo, imagino-a e sou forte como as árvores altas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas se a vejo tremo, não sei o que é feito do que sinto na ausência dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo eu sou qualquer força que me abandona.&lt;br /&gt;Toda a realidade olha para mim como um girassol com a cara dela no meio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     *Alberto Caeiro*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabens a ti baby* Os sonhos realizam-se é so saber esperar por eles :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-8482850304955763704?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/8482850304955763704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=8482850304955763704' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8482850304955763704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8482850304955763704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/04/muah-p-ti.html' title='Muah p ti * :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-4012288922763100363</id><published>2008-04-15T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T15:38:36.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olha eu escrita :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SAUs8otKscI/AAAAAAAAAHI/W1rAFHNArIc/s1600-h/olho+verde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SAUs8otKscI/AAAAAAAAAHI/W1rAFHNArIc/s320/olho+verde.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189603565845000642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verde&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles que gostam do verde são ponderados, comedidos e não se empolgam facilmente. São confiáveis e possuem um alto grau de companheirismo. Têm facilidade em idealizar, mas não são tão hábeis na execução de seus projetos. Geralmente se atrapalham e até se perderem quando precisam realizar algo. Apresentam certa subjetividade e não têm muita habilidade para lidar com sua afetividade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gostar do verde representa não admitir o meio-termo, ser objetivo e ter aversão pelas situações indefinidas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bela verdade...idealizar é cmg...executar nem por isso...&lt;br /&gt;e tenho graves problemas com a habilidade de lidar com a minha simentalidade:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e tu? q me contas de ti pelas tuas cores? hum ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vá toca ai a um desafio...&lt;br /&gt;BIRD&lt;br /&gt;SNIPER&lt;br /&gt;MELMAN e as suas fases da lua :p&lt;br /&gt;ALEX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tou esperando ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah , se calhar este site da jeito :)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.conscienciacosmica.com.br/ciencia-cromoterapia-personalidade.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-4012288922763100363?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/4012288922763100363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=4012288922763100363' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4012288922763100363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4012288922763100363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/04/olha-eu-escrita-p.html' title='Olha eu escrita :p'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SAUs8otKscI/AAAAAAAAAHI/W1rAFHNArIc/s72-c/olho+verde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1362284582211362595</id><published>2008-04-14T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:45:59.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be strong * LOVE :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SAPQZ4tKsbI/AAAAAAAAAHA/nqPEW5wBwAM/s1600-h/cora%C3%A7ao+mao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SAPQZ4tKsbI/AAAAAAAAAHA/nqPEW5wBwAM/s320/cora%C3%A7ao+mao.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189220338798080434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Quando o amor for a tua maior fraqueza, &lt;br /&gt;serás a pessoa mais forte do mundo&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu sou fraca e nao tenho vergonha nenhuma disso.&lt;br /&gt;nao por "ser a pessoa mais forte do mundo", &lt;br /&gt;mas porque certamente serei uma pessoa muito mais capaz :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo é uma escolha...&lt;br /&gt;Maktub:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1362284582211362595?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1362284582211362595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1362284582211362595' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1362284582211362595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1362284582211362595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/04/be-strong-love.html' title='Be strong * LOVE :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/SAPQZ4tKsbI/AAAAAAAAAHA/nqPEW5wBwAM/s72-c/cora%C3%A7ao+mao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3080468983177836252</id><published>2008-04-12T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T22:11:41.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven...but not's for me:(</title><content type='html'>como tudo na minha vida... o que é bom, o que pode ficar bem com esforço... termina. rápido de mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S1Sf15a2Znk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S1Sf15a2Znk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3080468983177836252?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3080468983177836252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3080468983177836252' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3080468983177836252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3080468983177836252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/04/heavenbut-nots-for-me.html' title='Heaven...but not&apos;s for me:('/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-2119841075516584622</id><published>2008-04-05T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T18:57:49.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't know why !??!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_gtwKttDSI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9VbV9mI3KEw/s1600-h/ugli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185945276450147618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_gtwKttDSI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9VbV9mI3KEw/s320/ugli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vezes penso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoje sinto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... que nao nasci merecedora, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;capaz de ser feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;capaz de fazer felizes os que me rodeiam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quanto mais tento, quanto mais me esforço e dou de mim,... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quantas mais são elas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lágrimas que me correm pelo rosto denunciando a tristeza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em que o meu coração irá adormecer hoje...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gritando calado por um carinho, por um mimo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por um colinho capaz de o proteger de tudo e de todos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma voz grossa á qual nao me habituei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um olhar distante e frio a pedir perdão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma criança que so pede colinho e aconchego...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um amor intemporal,capaz de tudo isto?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont give up... i cant give up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you?! give up? ou fight?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-2119841075516584622?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/2119841075516584622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=2119841075516584622' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2119841075516584622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2119841075516584622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-know-why.html' title='don&apos;t know why !??!'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_gtwKttDSI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9VbV9mI3KEw/s72-c/ugli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3747486362177920904</id><published>2008-04-05T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T18:49:17.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mula Manca = motivação :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_bZf6ttDQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lgHrb-_DYqc/s1600-h/mula+c+gravata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185571163323829506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_bZf6ttDQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lgHrb-_DYqc/s320/mula+c+gravata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Muitas vezes mesmo querendo estudar somos dominados por um desânimo que mistura medo e dúvidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Será que vale a pena tanto esforço? E se depois de tudo isso eu não conseguir um emprego?” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basta um pensamento como este para comprometer sua vontade de estudar gerando desânimos ou ainda uma forte tendência em fazê-lo acordar a “babar” sobre os livros, como se fossem almofadas. Quando isso ocorre, é porque seu desempenho já ficou abalado. &lt;strong&gt;A falta de motivação compromete qualquer inteligência.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A motivação é “fabricada” no cérebro e é fundamental para nos levar em direção ao nosso&lt;br /&gt;objetivo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nossa motivação só pode ser provocada de maneira indireta, preparando o terreno "cá dentro", repelindo ou estimulando as respostas afetivas que surgem "la dentro",criando pensamentos que sejam capazes de gerar entusiasmo suficiente para nos influenciar positivamente, aumentando a nossa persistência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acreditar nas nossas próprias capacidades tem um surpreendente efeito multiplicador sobre essas mesmas capacidades&lt;/strong&gt;. Aqueles que se sentem eficazes fazem o melhor que podem e procuram a maneira de as fazer ainda melhor na vez seguinte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bota la desmancar a mula ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3747486362177920904?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3747486362177920904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3747486362177920904' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3747486362177920904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3747486362177920904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/04/mula-manca-motivao.html' title='Mula Manca = motivação :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_bZf6ttDQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lgHrb-_DYqc/s72-c/mula+c+gravata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-2813075665001510525</id><published>2008-04-05T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T18:45:13.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Dont give up"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_gqiqttDRI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pQQRZ02eHP4/s1600-h/gota+azul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185941745987030290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_gqiqttDRI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pQQRZ02eHP4/s320/gota+azul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In this proud land we grew up strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were wanted all along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was taught to fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taught to win&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never thought I could fail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No fight left or so it seems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a man whose dreams have all deserted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've changed my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've changed my name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But no one wants you when you lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause you have friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're not beaten yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you can make it good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though I saw it all around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never thought that I could be affected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought that we'd be the last to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drove the night toward my home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The place that I was born, on the lakeside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As daylight broke, I saw the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The trees had burned down to the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You still have us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We don't need much of anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't give up'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause somewhere there's a place where we belong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rest your head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You worry too much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's going to be alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When times get rough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can fall back on us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-2813075665001510525?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/2813075665001510525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=2813075665001510525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2813075665001510525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2813075665001510525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-give-up.html' title='&quot;Dont give up&quot;'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_gqiqttDRI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pQQRZ02eHP4/s72-c/gota+azul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7518180963410129173</id><published>2008-04-04T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T05:03:14.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando é q aprenderei ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_YYX6ttDPI/AAAAAAAAAGc/S4JNAqFtvkY/s1600-h/baby+jornal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185358820140715250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_YYX6ttDPI/AAAAAAAAAGc/S4JNAqFtvkY/s320/baby+jornal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;A vida tem paciência&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podemos não prestar atenção ao que nos está sendo dito, podemos brincar na hora de coisas sérias - mas a vida tem o tempo que precisa para nos ensinar - aliás, tem toda a Eternidade a sua disposição. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vida não se aborrece com alunos relapsos, como diz Williams. Tudo que a vida faz é - repetir a lição. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cometemos um erro, e não damos bola. A vida tampouco se preocupa. Apenas nos faz repetir este erro quantas vezes for necessário.&lt;br /&gt;Podemos nos desesperar, blasfemar, entrar em parafuso - mas, até aprender, continuaremos repetindo sempre a mesma lição. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não adianta prometer que não faremos mais isto. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida quer ações, fatos. Não quer promessas&lt;/strong&gt;. Só pára de nos ensinar certa coisa quando aprendemos a melhor maneira de agir naquela situação." (PC)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando é que eu irei aprender a lidar com o meu lado escuro, depre, ansioso, desmotivado e dar a volta por cima no mesmo instante em que ele aparecer?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se as coisas ainda nao estao bem é porque ainda nao chegaram ao fim noné vero?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelos vistos ainda nao aprendi, as vezes que estes sentimentos atracam em mim... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7518180963410129173?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7518180963410129173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7518180963410129173' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7518180963410129173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7518180963410129173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/04/quando-q-aprenderei.html' title='Quando é q aprenderei ?'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_YYX6ttDPI/AAAAAAAAAGc/S4JNAqFtvkY/s72-c/baby+jornal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7330716377640649403</id><published>2008-04-01T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T13:25:41.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Num Olhar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_KZ9KttDOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fowkP0TvIw0/s1600-h/nevoeiro+preto+e+branco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184375397183982818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_KZ9KttDOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fowkP0TvIw0/s320/nevoeiro+preto+e+branco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palavras mudas&lt;br /&gt;Que querem gritar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;...vozes esquecidas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que querem voltar;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mundos perdidos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nevoeiro acente...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mundo da vida, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vida da gente!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(01.04.08)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7330716377640649403?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7330716377640649403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7330716377640649403' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7330716377640649403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7330716377640649403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/04/num-olhar.html' title='Num Olhar...'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_KZ9KttDOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fowkP0TvIw0/s72-c/nevoeiro+preto+e+branco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-4880891454158855056</id><published>2008-03-28T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T14:08:52.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DÃO-SE ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_AA-qttDLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PAP1uqsri6g/s1600-h/Luky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183644247721315506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_AA-qttDLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PAP1uqsri6g/s320/Luky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele é pastor alemão verdadeiro e ela uma cadelita muito meiguinha e mexida! Por favor, alguem que os adopte... &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_AA1qttDKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1q55egyzQN0/s1600-h/lafy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183644093102492834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_AA1qttDKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1q55egyzQN0/s320/lafy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(coimbra) URGENTE! ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-4880891454158855056?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/4880891454158855056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=4880891454158855056' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4880891454158855056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4880891454158855056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/03/do-se.html' title='DÃO-SE ! ! !'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R_AA-qttDLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PAP1uqsri6g/s72-c/Luky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7007063140921705628</id><published>2008-03-20T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T19:31:17.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A pessoa errada :) **</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R-MbpattDJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/dESZ5Q1xTW4/s1600-h/univ+roxo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180014394765806738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R-MbpattDJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/dESZ5Q1xTW4/s320/univ+roxo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pensando bem...em tudo o que a gente vivencia ouve e pensa... &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nao existe uma pessoa certa pra gente; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Existe uma pessoa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que se voce parar pra pensar na verdade, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;é a pessoa errada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque a pessoa certa faz tudo certinho chega na hora certa,fala as coisas certas, faz as coisas certas,mas nem sempre a gente ta precisando das coisas certas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai e hora de procurar a pessoa errada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pessoa errada te faz perder a cabeca &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazer loucura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perder a hora &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morrer de amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pessoa errada vai ficar um dia sem te procurar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que e pra na hora que voces se encontrarem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A entrega ser mais verdadeira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pessoa errada, e na verdade, aquilo que a gente chama de pessoa certa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa pessoa vai te fazer chorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas uma hora depois vai estar enxugando suas lagrimas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa pessoa vai tirar seu sono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas vai te dar em troca uma noite de amor inesquecivel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa pessoa talvez te magoeE depois te enche de mimos pedindo seu perdao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa pessoa pode nao estar 100% do tempo ao seu lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas vai estar 100% da vida dela esperando voce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vai estar o tempo todo pensando em voce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pessoa errada tem que aparecer pra todo mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque a vida nao e certa nada aqui e certo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que e certo mesmo, e que temos que viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada segundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Amando, sorrindo, chorando, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;emocionando, pensando, agindo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;querendo, conseguindo. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E so assim é possivel chegar aquele momento do dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em que a gente diz: "Gracas a deus deu tudo certo"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando na verdade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que a gente quer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É encontrar a pessoa errada. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra que as coisas comecem a realmente funcionar direito pra'gente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maktub**!^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7007063140921705628?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7007063140921705628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7007063140921705628' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7007063140921705628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7007063140921705628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/03/pessoa-errada.html' title='A pessoa errada :) **'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R-MbpattDJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/dESZ5Q1xTW4/s72-c/univ+roxo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7549089957710322735</id><published>2008-03-14T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:53:53.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As 6 Insignificâncias de um universo = +00</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9rIPdeyUdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9twfuxQTyQA/s1600-h/pateta+pesca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177670889553154514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9rIPdeyUdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9twfuxQTyQA/s320/pateta+pesca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A pedido da menina Bird cá vai . . .&lt;br /&gt;...as minhas 6 ou 7 ou 8 insignificâncias do meu Universo :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tenho FOBIA do ESCURO, medo, receio e tudo e tudo e tudo.&lt;br /&gt;(Haja luz ou deixa de haver batimento cardiaco contavel em mim! :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tenho RECEIO de deixar de ser capaz de sorrir, de amar... de ficar sozinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tenho MANIA de tomar banho TODOS os DIAS de MANHA, não pode ser só a tarde, ou só a noite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-DETESTO que me ACENDAM a LUZ, abram o estoro ou falem alto quando me encontro no descanso dos deuses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ABOMINO os decibéis acima de muito pouco baixinho (não gosto de VOZES ALTAS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tenho por habito fazer planos,escrever todos os planos que quero concretizar com algum tempo, muito tempo, de antecedência :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Não gosto de desobediência.&lt;br /&gt;P.s.1 Sou um bucadinho racional,vá... demasiado :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satisfeitinha passaroca :p ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7549089957710322735?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7549089957710322735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7549089957710322735' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7549089957710322735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7549089957710322735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-6-insignificncias-de-um-universo-00.html' title='As 6 Insignificâncias de um universo = +00'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9rIPdeyUdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9twfuxQTyQA/s72-c/pateta+pesca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7599665377576895037</id><published>2008-03-14T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T07:20:17.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busca ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9qI8teyUcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vUfYBFFUAl4/s1600-h/busca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177601298198057410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9qI8teyUcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vUfYBFFUAl4/s320/busca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acordei entristecida ... com um tal vazio dentro de mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;detesto acordar assim...muito mais ainda continuar assim durante as horas que se seguem sem motivo aparente:( !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pah ta um lindo dia la fora, solinho, um vento fresquinho... quero passear :) bora lá dar um giro isto ha-de passar certo?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas tenho uma tal vontade daquelas de me "expojar na palha" e dormir . . . : Ghraaaaaaa !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;em&gt;A tradição oral listou os dez passos do Caminho espiritual:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A inquietação&lt;/strong&gt;: a pessoa percebe que precisa mudar de vida, seja por tédio seja por sofrimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A busca&lt;/strong&gt;: vem a decisão da mudança. A busca se dá com livros, cursos, encontros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A decepção&lt;/strong&gt;: começam as trocas de caminho. Aquele que está buscando percebe os problemas e defeitos dos que ensinam. Por mais que mude de corrente filosófica, religião, ou sociedade &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;secreta, encontra os problemas clássicos: vaidade e busca de poder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A negação&lt;/strong&gt;: é comum abandonar o caminho depois de constatar que os que estão nele ainda não resolveram seus problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A angústia&lt;/strong&gt;: o caminho foi abandonado, mas uma semente foi plantada: a fé. E cresce dia e noite. A pessoa sente-se desconfortável, com a sensação de que descobriu e perdeu" &lt;strong&gt;(PC)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;isto haverá de passar! AI ! já esta a passar :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Calma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encontro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alegria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aceitação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Felicidade :) Sorrisos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7599665377576895037?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7599665377576895037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7599665377576895037' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7599665377576895037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7599665377576895037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/03/busca.html' title='Busca ...'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9qI8teyUcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vUfYBFFUAl4/s72-c/busca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-6166225949547979294</id><published>2008-03-12T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:24:37.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistério a descobir :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9hjf9eyUbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QVK6-5BG3Gg/s1600-h/olhar+fulminante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176997172393169330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9hjf9eyUbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QVK6-5BG3Gg/s320/olhar+fulminante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Diante do espelho, reparamos os pequenos detalhes: as mudanças na pele, o cabelo que precisa ser penteado, a escova de dente movendo-se de um lado para o outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;raramente, olhamos o fundo de nossos olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já experimentou, diante de um espelho, esquecer os detalhes citados acima - e fazer isto?&lt;br /&gt;Com certeza não irá ver quanto é belo. Ou quanto é feio.&lt;br /&gt;A imagem irá contar histórias que você não sabe a respeito da pessoa que está do outro lado.&lt;br /&gt;E sabe o que é mais curioso? Depois de um certo tempo, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;você termina descobrindo que a pessoa que lhe devolve o olhar tem um mistério a ser cumprido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olhar, durante alguns minutos, o reflexo dos próprios olhos no espelho, ao contrário do que possa parecer, nos afasta totalmente de nossa identidade..." &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(PC)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e não é que é verdá?! :) curiosamente intrigante !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Maktub heiñ ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;p.s. foto deslumbrante, não?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-6166225949547979294?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/6166225949547979294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=6166225949547979294' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/6166225949547979294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/6166225949547979294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/03/mistrio-descobir.html' title='Mistério a descobir :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9hjf9eyUbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QVK6-5BG3Gg/s72-c/olhar+fulminante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-528681349101629095</id><published>2008-03-11T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T16:38:54.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>M a K i T u B i :) *</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9cWWteyUZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/XJuTGi-bPng/s1600-h/livro+ceu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176630876107329938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9cWWteyUZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/XJuTGi-bPng/s320/livro+ceu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ama os livros... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que a vida não tiver tempo de te ensinar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;eles te dirão!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;:) mAkTuB &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-528681349101629095?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/528681349101629095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=528681349101629095' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/528681349101629095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/528681349101629095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/03/m-k-i-t-u-b-i.html' title='M a K i T u B i :) *'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9cWWteyUZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/XJuTGi-bPng/s72-c/livro+ceu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7730569915935038909</id><published>2008-03-09T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T14:50:23.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu lado lunar. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9RZf9eyUYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bKauwoNYuzQ/s1600-h/luar+mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175860277370048898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9RZf9eyUYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bKauwoNYuzQ/s320/luar+mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A saudade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                   (provém do latim "solitáte"),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                    é uma das palavras mais presentes na língua portuguesa, ... e em mim neste momento!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O sentimento mais escuro e obscuro de encontrar e decifrar em mim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já a muito que nao sentia esta desilusão,d'uma atitude irreflectida tomar conta de mim...                                                                                                       mas carambolas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... sou humana, nao consigo ter sempre a cabeça fria e o sangue quente e saber esperar, respirar fundo e pedir calma para se conversar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque raios as pessoas têm a mania de resolver as situações abandonando a outra parte/ a situação?! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é tao bonito e expetacular ter.me por perto quando estou feliz , alegre, sorridente e espalhar alto astral e boa disposição por cada molecula de oxigénio que se cruze comigo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e quando estou triste, aborecida, desconsolada com uma atitude... é bem melhor ir embora e deixar.me a "curtir a minha má disposição" sozinha . . .nóné vero?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois é vero! muito vero!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e aquilo que eu fico a sentir que fique comigo mesma! dentro de mim! para mim...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7730569915935038909?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7730569915935038909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7730569915935038909' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7730569915935038909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7730569915935038909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-meu-lado-lunar.html' title='O meu lado lunar. . .'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R9RZf9eyUYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bKauwoNYuzQ/s72-c/luar+mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7136273871617251908</id><published>2008-03-05T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T15:54:57.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A arte de dar :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R88yW2aHo4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/REXRD86-gNI/s1600-h/livrocoracaoa_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174409865015567234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="184" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R88yW2aHo4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/REXRD86-gNI/s320/livrocoracaoa_a.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;«Nós dizemos: “eu dou, mas para quem merece”.&lt;br /&gt;As árvores não falam assim, e nem os rebanhos. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Eles dão para que possam continuar vivendo; reter é morrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Quem é digno de ganhar de Deus os dias e as noites, é digno também de receber de vocês tudo que precisa. Quem mereceu beber do oceano da vida, merece também encher sua taça no pequeno córrego de cada um.&lt;br /&gt;Porque exigir que um homem exponha seu íntimo, e desnude seu orgulho, a fim de que possam decidir se ele merece ajuda? Procurem, isto sim, ver se vocês merecem dar.&lt;br /&gt;E vocês, que recebem, não assumam nenhuma dívida de gratidão, para que não se crie um laço de domínio com os seus benfeitores.&lt;br /&gt;Porque, se ficarem demasiadamente preocupados com estas dívidas terminarão duvidando da generosidade da terra e do Pai - que foi de onde estas dádivas realmente vieram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Khalil Gibran)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;quão verdade são estas palavras... quão leve e boa se torna a vida quando se somam as simplicidades que formam as complexidades de tudo quanto é maravilhoso nesta "vita" ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...sem dúvida que a as dificuldades desta tarefa serão de longe recompensadas em larga escala pelas maravilhas que esta "nova visão" nos traz ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*** bigada pessoas :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7136273871617251908?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7136273871617251908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7136273871617251908' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7136273871617251908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7136273871617251908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/03/arte-de-dar.html' title='A arte de dar :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R88yW2aHo4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/REXRD86-gNI/s72-c/livrocoracaoa_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-4872580033804497440</id><published>2008-02-27T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T07:40:56.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile mutchu :) :) :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R8WDkyYCm7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/V3VCGx_SR7w/s1600-h/qqqqqqqqqqqqqqq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171684415126018994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R8WDkyYCm7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/V3VCGx_SR7w/s320/qqqqqqqqqqqqqqq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fico estupfacta com a imensidão de tempo que as pessoas desperdiçam a falar da vida das outras pessoas.... e quando se vê bem a questão, bem ao fundinho, não passam estas pessoas de umas "tristes", com uma vida lamentavel e sem futuro, pó que quer que seja de bom ao fundo do horizonte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoas que "inxuvalham" e "espezinham" na boca de qualquer um , aqueles que são , só simplesmentes felizes e sorriem para a vida, pla vida com a vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a inveja é o primeiro dos grandes e temiveis 7 pecados mortais! ELE tinha toda a razão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fico com medo, do que estas linguas e mentes de "xiet" podem fazer com a vida de uma pessoa que só acorda para sorrir e ser feliz... pois ao que parece, sorrir, nao paga imposto, veradade é, mas paga preços muito mais elevados ! ! !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tais pessoas que se dêem um tiro e que se vejam ao espelho! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e deixem.nos ser felizes ! a todos os que o querem ser :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAKTUB**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-4872580033804497440?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/4872580033804497440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=4872580033804497440' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4872580033804497440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4872580033804497440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/smile-mutchu.html' title='Smile mutchu :) :) :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R8WDkyYCm7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/V3VCGx_SR7w/s72-c/qqqqqqqqqqqqqqq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7139850186686219688</id><published>2008-02-20T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T11:17:20.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169141764422015890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7x7DCYCm5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/izAsOxlrgjQ/s320/cora%C3%A7ao+ceu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Olho para ti como o meu futuro...minha confidente em todos os momentos...sou mais que feliz a teu lado...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...podes pedir.me o ceu, as nuvens, o sol:tudo! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas nunca iras precisar,porque eu sou tudo aquilo que quizeres: o sol para te iluminar, o ceu para tu olhares, e as nuvens para escreveres..."(!^)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois destas palavras, que gostaria que fossem minhas, pois exprimem o que sinto, nao sei que mais poderei acrescentar eu ... :)&lt;br /&gt;a nao ser...&lt;br /&gt;que é bom sentirmos que somos amados e queridos por alguem**assim , desta forma**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a ti mel, que nunca deixes de acreditar ,pois o que é teu a ti virá ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bijuzinhus a vós minhas pessoas:)&lt;br /&gt;e a ti!^**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7139850186686219688?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7139850186686219688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7139850186686219688' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7139850186686219688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7139850186686219688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/words.html' title='Words :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7x7DCYCm5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/izAsOxlrgjQ/s72-c/cora%C3%A7ao+ceu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-5233026010720084120</id><published>2008-02-16T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T08:13:20.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquel dia :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7cIoCYCm4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/ZqxR_S177F8/s1600-h/casal+caminhar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167608581356428162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7cIoCYCm4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/ZqxR_S177F8/s320/casal+caminhar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria escrever algo sobre o dia de s.valentim ,e como o acho demasiado consumista e superfulo... casais que se aproveitam deste dia para se lembrarem que existe "um outro que talvez devessem amar e demonstrar-lo" , prendas e prendinhas que sao compradas para serem exibidas e nao sentidas...&lt;br /&gt;(isto da.me a volta as minhas miudezas -GhRaaHh )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este dia é como qualquer outro, bom para sair, jantar fora, oferecer aquela nossa pessoa aquela "cena" com a cara dela...mas é obvio que se existe um dia para isto, entao bora aproveita-lo ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudando uma "beca" de assunto(diga.se de passagem, o meu passatempo favorito:p), mete.me realmente imensa confusao assistir ao desmoronar de relações que tinham todos os ingredientes para darem certo e por facilitismo de uma das partes..puff alguem sofre, alguem chora, alguem se sente frustrado e incapaz de se sentir novamente amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Céus , como isto me custa tanto... talvez porque ja tive o prazer de me sentir assim , e de saborear o que é estar do outro lado! (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como o sésé me disse, de nada valem todos os ingredientes se nao forem bem misturados, nóné véro?!;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu cá , continuo a ser uma crente, uma miuda, uma criança, e COM TODO O ORGULHO :) pois acredito no amor,nos bons sentimentos, no querer dar só pelo bem, no fazer só pelo gosto dum sorriso...e isso, nao ha dinheiro ou bem material ao cimo desta vida que compre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...aos outros...so lamento que nao saibam ser crentes tambem, seriam com alguma certeza bem mais felizes e completos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Entre o barulho estou eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mas meu pensamento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Em ti esta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Meu corpo em mim está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mas minha alma contigo estara!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PatBarreto(10.Nov.1999- a ti !^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-5233026010720084120?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/5233026010720084120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=5233026010720084120' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5233026010720084120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5233026010720084120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/aquel-dia.html' title='Aquel dia :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7cIoCYCm4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/ZqxR_S177F8/s72-c/casal+caminhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-4413110053345680451</id><published>2008-02-13T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T14:41:52.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai um sorrizinho :) ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166597314126715762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7Nw4iYCm3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/UHv2aBfcr5Y/s320/burro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; teu computador é como uma carroça: tem sempre um burro à frente!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;sexo é como uma estação de serviço: às vezes recebe-se um serviço completo; outras vezes tem que se pedir para se ser atendido e há vezes em que temos que nos contentar com o self-service! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Um&lt;/span&gt; homem é como um soalho flutuante: Se for bem montado pode ser pisado durante mais de 30 anos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;As&lt;/span&gt; calorias são pequenos animais que moram nos roupeiros e que durante a noite apertam a roupa das pessoas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; trabalho fascina-me tanto que às vezes, fico parada a olhar para ele. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Casamento&lt;/span&gt; é um relacionamento a dois, no qual uma das pessoas está sempre certa e a outra é o marido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mulher está sempre ao lado do homem, para o que der e vier; já o homem, está sempre ao lado da mulher que vier e der. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; amor é como a gripe, apanha-se na rua, resolve-se na cama! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Os&lt;/span&gt; 'cornos' não existem! Isso são merdas que te colocaram na cabeça. Okey? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; diferença entre Portugal e a República Checa é que esta tem o governo em Praga e Portugal tem a praga no governo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;cérebro é um órgão maravilhoso. Começa a trabalhar logo que acordamos e só pára quando chegamos ao serviço. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; teu computador é como uma carroça: tem sempre um burro à frente!!! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; infidelidade e a devolução de um cheque resultam ambos da mesma situação: FALTA DE COBERTURA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt; não engorda, quem engorda é você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-4413110053345680451?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/4413110053345680451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=4413110053345680451' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4413110053345680451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/4413110053345680451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/vai-um-sorrizinho.html' title='Vai um sorrizinho :) ?'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7Nw4iYCm3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/UHv2aBfcr5Y/s72-c/burro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3674213780582214591</id><published>2008-02-11T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T07:43:22.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Razão VS Sentimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7BraSYCm2I/AAAAAAAAADw/SQ8YpvAgON4/s1600-h/livro+cora%C3%A7ao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165746871947402082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7BraSYCm2I/AAAAAAAAADw/SQ8YpvAgON4/s320/livro+cora%C3%A7ao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Razão? ou sentimento? sentimento?! ou razão?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que fazer quando a tua razão te chama a ela, e te explica que tudo o que aconteceu nao passou de uma mera falácia do pensamento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que fazer quando do outro lado sentes uma dor profunda e fria a apoderar.se de ti, que te magoa e te faz ouvir vezes sem conta aquela, a única palavra que nao podia ser dita...e te foi chamada a ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Razão?sim...seria o correcto, seria o certo...entao? e o que eu sinto pah? o que faço? passo por cima de tudo e faço de conta que nao sinto?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não...eu sinto! Eu senti dor, desalento, magoa, tristeza, solidão, desilusão...ao mesmo momento que sentia falta, saudades, alegria, vontade de ter, vontade e querer q tudo nao tivesse sido uma mera falácia do meu pensamento!&lt;br /&gt;por momentos fiquei com medo que tudo ficase por ali, que nada voltasse mais...o meu sorriso, a minha alegria, o meu bem estar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é boa, simples... mas por vezes acontecem coisas tolas,quase que por mágia negra, prontas a estragar tudo o que construis-te desde que pensas.te que sim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por vezes é duro, mas o melhor é encarar, enfrentar e tudo se resolverá da melhor forma! porque assim terá de acontecer MAKTUB :) *** !^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Qualquer um pode zangar-se - isto é fácil.&lt;br /&gt;Mas zangar-se com a pessoa certa, na medida certa,&lt;br /&gt;na hora certa, pelo motivo certo e da maneira certa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;- não é fácil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(Aristóteles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas é possivel ;)&lt;br /&gt;Adorovos pessoas :) ***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3674213780582214591?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3674213780582214591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3674213780582214591' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3674213780582214591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3674213780582214591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/razo-vs-sentimento.html' title='Razão VS Sentimento'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R7BraSYCm2I/AAAAAAAAADw/SQ8YpvAgON4/s72-c/livro+cora%C3%A7ao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-8991684318212240</id><published>2008-02-10T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T04:35:20.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedir?servir? humm :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R67ujCYCm1I/AAAAAAAAADo/hNHvdI9j3P0/s1600-h/pateta+pensar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165328108341074770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R67ujCYCm1I/AAAAAAAAADo/hNHvdI9j3P0/s320/pateta+pensar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Nunca peças a quem já pediu, nunca sirvas a quem já serviu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouvi este mini ditado ontem ao fim da tarde, enquanto tomava o meu lanche... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e que me deixou muito que pensar... e cheguei a conclusão que ainda não sei o que quer isto dizer na realidade ... hummm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando não se sabe nada,diz.se o que se sabe:p ...por conseguinte:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pede amor a quem ja to pediu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pede amizade a quem ja ta deu, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;serve quem por vontade te serve,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;serve com vontade quem já te serviu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom dia pessoas :)&lt;br /&gt;*muah*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-8991684318212240?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/8991684318212240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=8991684318212240' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8991684318212240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8991684318212240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/pedirservir-humm-p.html' title='Pedir?servir? humm :p'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R67ujCYCm1I/AAAAAAAAADo/hNHvdI9j3P0/s72-c/pateta+pensar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-553381449262494032</id><published>2008-02-06T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T09:13:22.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O poder do pensamento :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164048776812215346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6pjAJCuvDI/AAAAAAAAADg/ye56gGEc6Wg/s320/rosto+pensante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nós somos o que pensamos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tudo o que somos surge de nossos pensamentos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Com o pensamento, construímos e destruímos o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;O pensamento segue-nos como uma carroça segue a parelha de bois&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nós somos o que pensamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A sua imaginação pode lhe causar mais dano que seu pior inimigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas, uma vez que você controle seus pensamentosninguém pode ajudá-lo tanto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;-nem mesmo seu pai ou a sua mãe."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(Buda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;quando pensamos que sim, somos capazes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;quando pansamos que nao conseguimos, nao saimos do mesmo sitio;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;quando não pensamos, estamos a pensar que não pensamos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ainda que por vezes tudo o que nos rodeie nos impeça de pensar como um sonhador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;nada "te" poderá causar piores danos que a tua imaginação :p (ou falta dela!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ora, posto isto, o melhor mesmo será pensar, e em condições :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-553381449262494032?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/553381449262494032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=553381449262494032' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/553381449262494032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/553381449262494032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-poder-do-pensamento.html' title='O poder do pensamento :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6pjAJCuvDI/AAAAAAAAADg/ye56gGEc6Wg/s72-c/rosto+pensante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3445859045273573468</id><published>2008-02-06T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T17:35:10.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As questões inúteis ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6pfx5CuvCI/AAAAAAAAADY/XrZflHpFmZs/s1600-h/relva+abra%C3%A7ar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164045233464196130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6pfx5CuvCI/AAAAAAAAADY/XrZflHpFmZs/s320/relva+abra%C3%A7ar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Um homem se aproximou de Buda:&lt;br /&gt;- Gostaria muito de seguir seus passos- disse. - Mas antes tenho uma série de questões.&lt;br /&gt;Buda virou-se para ele:&lt;br /&gt;O que você faria se fosse atingido por uma flecha?&lt;br /&gt;- Iria ao médico.&lt;br /&gt;- E você diria ao médico: eu não permitirei que o senhor remova esta flecha até que eu saiba a casta, a idade, a ocupação, e o motivo pelo qual alguém me feriu- disse Buda.&lt;br /&gt;- Se eu perguntar tudo isso, morro antes.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Da mesma maneira, se você quer ter todas as respostas antes de dar um passo, irá morrer sem sair do lugar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;custou...custou imensas lutas interiores, custou lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;grimas,até sorrisos forçados, mas hoje tudo isso sao meras migalhas ao olhar tudo o que consegui, ao ser capaz de seguir e aplicar estas palavras na minha vida... em mim! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as palavras sao muito bonitas e muito importantes, mas se nao as usarmos, se so as utilizarmos, serão levadas pelo vento, e tudo de bom que têm vai com ele...e serão somente palavras, ditas em vão! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nao deixes que a tua vida seja em vão... no mesmo sitio!esta tudo a distancia de uma vontade, de um querer! acredita! e sonharás! acredita e serás feliz sempre! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acreditas ?! ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3445859045273573468?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3445859045273573468/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3445859045273573468' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3445859045273573468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3445859045273573468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/as-questes-inteis.html' title='As questões inúteis ;)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6pfx5CuvCI/AAAAAAAAADY/XrZflHpFmZs/s72-c/relva+abra%C3%A7ar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-5267781806404291988</id><published>2008-02-05T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T06:43:55.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm diferent and u? ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6hz-ZCuvBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IqtZBnKV1gM/s1600-h/deserto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163504488491695122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6hz-ZCuvBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IqtZBnKV1gM/s320/deserto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"O deserto acolhe os beduínos aonde eles vão e jamais lhe pede o que quer que seja em troca. Se tivéssemos de pagar, como poderíamos viver? Recebe-los na minha tenda é devolver uma fracção daquilo que a vida nos tem dado."&lt;br /&gt;(PCoelho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se o deserto for a nossa vida, se os beduínos formos nós, se a tenda for o nosso ser ?!&lt;br /&gt;temos tudo na nossa mão e passamos mais tempo a olhar em volta a ver o que nos falta do que a ver o quanto já temos, o quanto ja nos foi dado sem termos de pagar! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque perdem as pessoas tanto tempo que não lhes pertece a discutir,a serem triste, a deixarem os sonhos e desejos para traz so porque sim? so porque da TRABALHO seguir em frente e SER DIFERENTE ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm diferent ... i like it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-5267781806404291988?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/5267781806404291988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=5267781806404291988' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5267781806404291988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5267781806404291988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-diferent-and-u.html' title='i&apos;m diferent and u? ;)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6hz-ZCuvBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IqtZBnKV1gM/s72-c/deserto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-7855019088440740729</id><published>2008-02-03T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T05:37:19.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a Star* :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162742831876324354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6W_QJCuvAI/AAAAAAAAADI/gbYnfNRF9es/s320/babe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*""...Ao olhar-me ao espelho, agora vi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;como sou pequena... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como sou frágil...e o ar baço que tenho... !&lt;br /&gt;------ ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Eu não diria frágil, mas sim sensivel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Eu não diria pequena, mas que estas debruçada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Eu não diria baça, mas sim que estas a ver através das lágrimas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...porque tu és uma pessoa com uma força interior enorme,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e a tua personalidade única e forte faz de ti uma pessoa com "P" grande ""* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fantástica* Linda* Grande* Boa* just like you ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;chove lá fora, mas ca dentro , ...&lt;br /&gt;aqui dentro o sol derrete.se em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em pensamentos e desejos de fazer mais e melhor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de querer ser melhor e maior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;choro de alegria por ser feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por saber sorrir e amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por ser alegre e assim estar hoje,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como tu estas todos os dias para mim !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;JUST like A STAR&lt;br /&gt;across my sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JUST like an ANGEL ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-7855019088440740729?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/7855019088440740729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=7855019088440740729' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7855019088440740729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/7855019088440740729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/like-star.html' title='Like a Star* :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6W_QJCuvAI/AAAAAAAAADI/gbYnfNRF9es/s72-c/babe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-1312895970997839227</id><published>2008-02-02T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T05:12:41.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É isso ai :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6RrKJCuu_I/AAAAAAAAADA/Hw0567UzD0s/s1600-h/macacos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162368894843665394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6RrKJCuu_I/AAAAAAAAADA/Hw0567UzD0s/s320/macacos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"... E quando a tua frente se abrirem muitas estradas e nao souberes a que has.de escolher, não metas por uma ao acaso, senta.te e espera.... Respira... respira com a mesma profundidade,confiante, como a que respiras.te no dia em que vieste ao mundo... e, sem deixares que nada te distraia, espera... e volta a esperar.... fica quieta...em silêncio...e ouve o (único capaz de te responder, ajudar...) o teu coração!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando ele te falar, levanta.te e vai ! vai para onde ele te levar! ..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque cair faz parte da caminhada... mas levantar e sorrir faz ainda mais :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada a ti* so a ti que estas ai dele lado, sempre para me ajudares a sorrir ;) *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*mel*alex*soso*vi*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GMDV***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. nao vale a pena andarem a estalada para saberem quem é que me esta a fazer companhia na foto... elas ficaram todas iguais :p EHEH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-1312895970997839227?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/1312895970997839227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=1312895970997839227' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1312895970997839227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/1312895970997839227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/02/isso-ai.html' title='É isso ai :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6RrKJCuu_I/AAAAAAAAADA/Hw0567UzD0s/s72-c/macacos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-102825847366358192</id><published>2008-01-31T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T17:19:02.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>um pouco de céu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6JyyZCuu-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/quK1WijkUmo/s1600-h/um+pc+de+ceu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161814332961373154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6JyyZCuu-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/quK1WijkUmo/s320/um+pc+de+ceu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho os pés frios... doi.me a alma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nao sei se corte as unhas se as deixe crescer...!?&lt;br /&gt;sinto.me a deriva... a toa!!!! nesta coisa que alguém algum dia teve a escelentissima ideia de chamar de vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que cena mais fora...vou.te contar heiñ!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o q fazer quando nao sabes o que fazer? de que forma agir quando sabes que tens de fazer e nao fazes?! esta fase de provas e testes e testezinho e exames e o raio que os valha deixa.me de pés po caixao; ou do caixao pa cova; ou sei la eu mais o que...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;k desaurisao irra! nem eu me aguento! haja paciencia! (devia ter comprado mais uns kilinhos nas rebaixas de preços ;)! )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;va ... amanha vai haver solzitu :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;?!serei eu capaz de voltar a olhar para ele como se fosse a primeira vez que há sol?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so queria um pouco de céu para voar... ser livre... leve... louca e CAPAZ de fazer alguma coisa por mim abaixo!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-102825847366358192?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/102825847366358192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=102825847366358192' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/102825847366358192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/102825847366358192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/01/um-pouco-de-cu.html' title='um pouco de céu...'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6JyyZCuu-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/quK1WijkUmo/s72-c/um+pc+de+ceu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-5997815123387727687</id><published>2008-01-30T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T07:35:29.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a vida simples é tão boa :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6CYg5Cuu9I/AAAAAAAAACw/iqbEmGrMj50/s1600-h/GTL7T4CA27VXN3CANLGBNYCAP0PGGOCA4VF82LCAZBGSNJCADDNLCPCA2LKJVLCASX201QCA7FX2APCAH3KNY0CATJROEYCA17BZPMCA77XD4TCA592BPSCAHDTN0YCAXIA6PNCAUCMIBPCAZE4IML.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161292863802096594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6CYg5Cuu9I/AAAAAAAAACw/iqbEmGrMj50/s320/GTL7T4CA27VXN3CANLGBNYCAP0PGGOCA4VF82LCAZBGSNJCADDNLCPCA2LKJVLCASX201QCA7FX2APCAH3KNY0CATJROEYCA17BZPMCA77XD4TCA592BPSCAHDTN0YCAXIA6PNCAUCMIBPCAZE4IML.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto.me improdutiva, inutil, imprestavél, incopetente :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"IN" TUDO e tudo e tudo !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoje, como no resto da semana, fiquei a manha toda na palha... e como ja se sabe, as coisas nao se fazem sozinhas... principalmente quando se trata de exames dum dito ensino superior . .. e o que eram 5 dias, hoje sao escassas horas que mal dão para ler o enunciado do ano passado :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nao me sinto merecedora da confiança que as pessoas depositam em mim... desiludir os outros e a mim própria é pior que sentir medo do escuro ( e olha lá ...eu MORRO de medo do escuro!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a vida simples é tao boa... porque é que a complico?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tambem o fazes?....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;logo a noite posso sonhar e voltar a sorrir... E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amanha é outro dia :) . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-5997815123387727687?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/5997815123387727687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=5997815123387727687' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5997815123387727687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/5997815123387727687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/01/vida-simples-to-boa.html' title='a vida simples é tão boa :)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R6CYg5Cuu9I/AAAAAAAAACw/iqbEmGrMj50/s72-c/GTL7T4CA27VXN3CANLGBNYCAP0PGGOCA4VF82LCAZBGSNJCADDNLCPCA2LKJVLCASX201QCA7FX2APCAH3KNY0CATJROEYCA17BZPMCA77XD4TCA592BPSCAHDTN0YCAXIA6PNCAUCMIBPCAZE4IML.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-2156239993692836597</id><published>2008-01-29T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T10:08:29.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...mmmm =) hj é para ti*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R59o1pCuu6I/AAAAAAAAACc/yNEMFKwcqoM/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160958968749538210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 10px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 7px" height="42" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R59o1pCuu6I/AAAAAAAAACc/yNEMFKwcqoM/s200/11.jpg" width="77" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é piroso... é lamechas... é tipico de gaja... É ! mas estou assim da minha alma hoje... &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R59o1pCuu6I/AAAAAAAAACc/yNEMFKwcqoM/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160958968749538210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="42" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R59o1pCuu6I/AAAAAAAAACc/yNEMFKwcqoM/s200/11.jpg" width="77" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:) * * * you make me smile * * * :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;acho engraçado o rumo que a vida as vezes toma... todo um caminho que percorremos sem saber ao certo porque é que as coisas se sucedem daquela forma... e quando menos esperamos encontramos essas respostas todas juntas num so momento magico e encantado, numa cena real da nossa propria vida... inimaginária! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é bom ser feliz* ser alegre* poder ser eu em todos os lugares , com todas a pessoas, sem ocultar más disposiçoes ou aturar merdas que nao suporto so para fazer o "jeitinho" e ser mais tolerante do que sou capaz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabes...queria que soubesses que ainda hoje nao acredito que és tu que estas na minha vida... que és tu, que me olhas e vês o meu sorriso... que és tu, que me vês e me transformas as aguas em segredos partilhados num cumplicidade única e mágica... em olhares cumplices, num segundo, de uma vida passada e de desejos futuros...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lagrimas secas que hoje transformas em gargalhadas... desejos e sonhos que hoje concretizas em gestos... so TE peço deixa ficar mais um bocadinho... deixa ficar em mim esta felicidade ate que seja merecedora dela* serei sempre assim... just mi :) make you smile too * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* oT!um £t0ma * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been awake for a while now&lt;br /&gt;you've got me feelin like a child now&lt;br /&gt;cause every time i see your bubbly face&lt;br /&gt;i get the tinglies in a silly place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts in my toes&lt;br /&gt;makes me crinkle my nose&lt;br /&gt;where ever it goes i always know&lt;br /&gt;that you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;please stay for a while now&lt;br /&gt;just take your time&lt;br /&gt;where ever you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain is fallin on my window pane&lt;br /&gt;but we are hidin in a safer place&lt;br /&gt;under the covers stayin safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;you give me feelins that i adore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts in my toes&lt;br /&gt;makes me crinkle my nose&lt;br /&gt;where ever it goes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always know&lt;br /&gt;that you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;please stay for a while now&lt;br /&gt;just take your time&lt;br /&gt;where ever you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i gonna say&lt;br /&gt;when you make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;I just........mmmmmmmmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts in my toes&lt;br /&gt;makes me crinkle my nose&lt;br /&gt;where ever it goes&lt;br /&gt;i always know&lt;br /&gt;that you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;please stay for a while now&lt;br /&gt;just take your time&lt;br /&gt;where ever you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been asleep for a while now&lt;br /&gt;You tucked me in just like a child now&lt;br /&gt;Cause every time you hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Im comfortable enough to feel your warmth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts in my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I lose all control&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss my nose&lt;br /&gt;The feelin shows&lt;br /&gt;Cause you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;Baby just take your time&lt;br /&gt;Holdin me tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where ever, where ever, where ever you go&lt;br /&gt;Where ever, where ever, where ever you go.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(i will be right here waiting for you:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-2156239993692836597?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/2156239993692836597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=2156239993692836597' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2156239993692836597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2156239993692836597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/01/mmmm-hj-para-ti.html' title='...mmmm =) hj é para ti*'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R59o1pCuu6I/AAAAAAAAACc/yNEMFKwcqoM/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-2217236868557483105</id><published>2008-01-27T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T07:42:40.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss that :')</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5yl5JCuu5I/AAAAAAAAACU/N1QP_Q8QX1k/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160181674158242706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5yl5JCuu5I/AAAAAAAAACU/N1QP_Q8QX1k/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenho saudades de sentir o mar ... e sentir aquela paz que toma conta de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenho saudades de andar de baloiço ... e sentir aquela liberdade e alegria vinda de dentro&lt;br /&gt;tenho saudades de correr e sorrir so porque me apetece . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;estou cansada de trabalhar ao fim.de.semana e perder os dias de chuva e de sol la fora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoje sinto.me triste e melancolica e nao sei porque... ah por ai alguma palmada que me possa ser dada por favor?! sim ... alguem?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ora... vamos mudar de tom... sim?! SiM sIm sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acorda menina linda vem oferecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o teu sorriso ao dia, (...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acorda menina linda anda brincar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que o sol esta la fora a espera de te ouvir cantar, (...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xa-la-la-laaa- la -la :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-2217236868557483105?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/2217236868557483105/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=2217236868557483105' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2217236868557483105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/2217236868557483105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-miss-that.html' title='i miss that :&apos;)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5yl5JCuu5I/AAAAAAAAACU/N1QP_Q8QX1k/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-3188465620460144304</id><published>2008-01-26T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T15:17:45.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>de molho, tipo repolho =|</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5u_RJCuu0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bvIRkv84FoM/s1600-h/KN3U2KCA9JKDYECA6889F4CAKQID6UCAZVIG8XCA31HYTWCA14MXEFCA3L3PO4CAR54N5MCAMO207SCAR65Z6VCAM0CNMVCAMCH080CAZM8NQ9CAJMR2Y8CA2CQ0D8CAR5TC0PCA3YI6FYCAM8AM90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159928099289086786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5u_RJCuu0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bvIRkv84FoM/s320/KN3U2KCA9JKDYECA6889F4CAKQID6UCAZVIG8XCA31HYTWCA14MXEFCA3L3PO4CAR54N5MCAMO207SCAR65Z6VCAM0CNMVCAMCH080CAZM8NQ9CAJMR2Y8CA2CQ0D8CAR5TC0PCA3YI6FYCAM8AM90.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;belo dia este, com sol no alto e eu encafufada em casa de molho ... arre virus em cima ,e viruzinhos em baixo e Vaketerias p todo o lado, q gostam mais de mim que formiga de açucar :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e pior que tudo , sim ainda ah pior!!! perdi um manjar dos deus na pucilga da soso : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nao... mas como se ainda nao chegasse fiquei sem miminhos o dia todo :( ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah e claro, continuo eu de gata burrelheira armada em dona de casa, pois a velhota aqui de casa resolveu fraturar o rádio do braço direito, ouvindo a emisao em unisom :p eheh . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah dias q o meu eu mais pareçe alcatrão de tao negro e pessado do que uma alminha carente de miminhos e sorrisos :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amanha é outro dia! :) ARRIBA ARRIBA *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-3188465620460144304?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/3188465620460144304/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=3188465620460144304' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3188465620460144304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/3188465620460144304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/01/de-molho-tipo-repolho.html' title='de molho, tipo repolho =|'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5u_RJCuu0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bvIRkv84FoM/s72-c/KN3U2KCA9JKDYECA6889F4CAKQID6UCAZVIG8XCA31HYTWCA14MXEFCA3L3PO4CAR54N5MCAMO207SCAR65Z6VCAM0CNMVCAMCH080CAZM8NQ9CAJMR2Y8CA2CQ0D8CAR5TC0PCA3YI6FYCAM8AM90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-8746658724090780722</id><published>2008-01-25T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T09:28:40.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My soul  it´s HU  ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5obbJCuuzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2e0XUrhUMDk/s1600-h/tigre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159466476204112690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5obbJCuuzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2e0XUrhUMDk/s320/tigre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hu&lt;/strong&gt; hU hu HU :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Tigre é corajoso, sortudo e agressivo. Não o tentem enganar. Tem um rugido e um temperamento forte. Odeia injustiça e fingimento. É egoísta e ambicioso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faz as coisas à sua maneira e gosta de correr riscos. Raramente muda de ideias. No entanto, existe algo atraente no Tigre, e muitos líderes nasceram sob este signo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Tigre adora festas e está sempre à procura de alguém com quem estar. Gosta de bom divertimento, boa comida e uma oportunidade para ser o centro das atenções. São óptimos com as crianças, bons narradores de histórias e professores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Tigre é competitivo por natureza e está sempre à procura de novos desafios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Virtudes:&lt;/strong&gt; Sensíveis, simpáticos e corajosos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Defeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: São um pouco egoístas e suspeitosos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* * * * * * * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e de mim pouco e nada mais há para acrescentar a esta minha personagem HU :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhh ...! quem diria... que eu seria um tigre :) ? talvez quem ja experimentou as minhas trincas ;) (hihi ) tenha notado algum temperamento um tanto ou quanto apimentado! . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;enfim... é o meu "eu" o mais discordante que alguma vez ja experimentei... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bem... ja la dizia o outro... ups... o Sr. Outro:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mas como causar pode seu favor &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos corações humanos amizade, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;se tão contrário a si é o mesmo Amor? "&lt;br /&gt;(Luiz Vaz de Camões) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pronto...e entao?entao... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entao como posso eu causar irritações, amores , desejos e odios dentro de mim por mim própria ? posso ...obvio... sou contraditória :) e PUM * ups... e HU :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-8746658724090780722?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/8746658724090780722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=8746658724090780722' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8746658724090780722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/8746658724090780722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-soul-its-hu.html' title='My soul  it´s HU  ;)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5obbJCuuzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2e0XUrhUMDk/s72-c/tigre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450554402364251062.post-852266375081178744</id><published>2008-01-24T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T16:02:05.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o inicio . . . =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5kmzZCuuwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ob7GKKEaJYM/s1600-h/Campismo+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159197512467135234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5kmzZCuuwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ob7GKKEaJYM/s200/Campismo+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nada tem um fim, pois tudo se transforma e retoma... mas o inicio , esse haverá sempre =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o inicio de uma vida... de uma paixão... de uma amizade... de um amor... de um objectivo... de uma conquista...de um sonho !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;um rastejente que passa despercebido e que todos querem pisar, torna.se dias depois num ser de admiração e icon de liberdade... do qual eu sou fã ! but fly ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Maktub ontem, hoje , amanha :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Louca , livre assim sou eu *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450554402364251062-852266375081178744?l=yaxminee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/feeds/852266375081178744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450554402364251062&amp;postID=852266375081178744' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/852266375081178744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450554402364251062/posts/default/852266375081178744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaxminee.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-inicio.html' title='o inicio . . . =)'/><author><name>yasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06012339786726605572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5oOnpCuuyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/x9gHxVgK0kI/S220/Img040.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bPQXwQY2ZxY/R5kmzZCuuwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ob7GKKEaJYM/s72-c/Campismo+151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
