<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 14:41:58 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>As minhas cores...</title><description></description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-1605865686928422557</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T14:41:58.605Z</atom:updated><title>Relâmpago e Trovoada!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SwK0qfHnF8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZJQHI-RlwHc/s1600/trovoada_20060719_mos800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SwK0qfHnF8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZJQHI-RlwHc/s400/trovoada_20060719_mos800.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta noite foi fabulosa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma sessão intensiva de relâmpagos e trovoada, com um niquinho de chuva á mistura!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-1605865686928422557?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/11/relampago-e-trovoada.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SwK0qfHnF8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZJQHI-RlwHc/s72-c/trovoada_20060719_mos800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-6404593955554913883</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 15:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-02T15:13:28.685Z</atom:updated><title>E ainda só agora começou...</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;e já estou a precisar de ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Su712M1Hq7I/AAAAAAAAAeI/C77eSsC3z5w/s1600-h/relax-linea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Su712M1Hq7I/AAAAAAAAAeI/C77eSsC3z5w/s320/relax-linea.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depois de um fim-de-semana prolongado, regado&amp;nbsp;com muito boa companhia, comes &amp;amp; bebes, festas... o que preciso mesmo é de relaxar!&lt;br /&gt;A Gastronomia de Santarém recomenda-se! Ai ameijoazinhas da Tasca Rasca e o Rodeão e as alheiras do Restaurante Mirandês... que bem que soube!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem aprecia estas feiras, não deve faltar... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem bem e boa semana!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-6404593955554913883?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-ainda-so-agora-comecou.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Su712M1Hq7I/AAAAAAAAAeI/C77eSsC3z5w/s72-c/relax-linea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-6027982457668410906</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 10:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T11:30:26.442+01:00</atom:updated><title>The little Things give you away - Linkin Park</title><description>&lt;em&gt;Water gray, through the windows, up the stairs&lt;br /&gt;Chilling rain, like an ocean everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't want to reach for me, do you?&lt;br /&gt;I mean nothing to you, the little things give you away&lt;br /&gt;And now there will be no mistaking&lt;br /&gt;The levees is breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you've ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Was someone to truly look up to you&lt;br /&gt;And six feet under water, I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope decays&lt;br /&gt;Generations disappear&lt;br /&gt;Washed away,&lt;br /&gt;As a nation simply stares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't want to reach for me, do you?&lt;br /&gt;I mean nothing to you, the little things give you away&lt;br /&gt;But now there will be no mistaking&lt;br /&gt;The levees is breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you've ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Was someone to truly look up to you&lt;br /&gt;And six feet under water, I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you've ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Was someone to truly look up to you&lt;br /&gt;And six feet underground now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little things give you away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Hoje é esta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-6027982457668410906?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-things-give-you-away-linkin-park.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-5281299874020082150</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 22:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-19T23:14:17.234+01:00</atom:updated><title>um dia muito bem passado!!!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Há dias felizes, em que conseguimos relaxar e esquecer tudo o que nos apoquenta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/StzjKQt6iLI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/iza98P-s1jI/s1600-h/nos.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/StzjKQt6iLI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/iza98P-s1jI/s400/nos.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Este sábado foi um desses dias :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/StzkK_OrrKI/AAAAAAAAAdY/j1E9idIvLP8/s1600-h/P1040695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/StzkK_OrrKI/AAAAAAAAAdY/j1E9idIvLP8/s400/P1040695.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-5281299874020082150?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-dia-muito-bem-passado.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/StzjKQt6iLI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/iza98P-s1jI/s72-c/nos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-5991093343946274724</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 16:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-15T17:55:05.006+01:00</atom:updated><title>"Mutual Friends" - Divine Comedy</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter how I try,&lt;br /&gt;I just can't get her out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;And I when I sleep I visualize her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw her in the pub,&lt;br /&gt;I met her later at the nightclub.&lt;br /&gt;A mutual friend introduced us&lt;br /&gt;We talked about the noise&lt;br /&gt;And how its hard to hear your own voice&lt;br /&gt;Above the beat and the sub-bass.&lt;br /&gt;We talked and talked for hours,&lt;br /&gt;We talked in the back of our friend's car&lt;br /&gt;As we all went back to his place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our friend's settee,&lt;br /&gt;she told me that she really liked me&lt;br /&gt;And I said: "Cool, the feeling's mutual."&lt;br /&gt;We played old 45s&lt;br /&gt;And said it's like the soundtrack to our lives&lt;br /&gt;And she said: "True, it's not unusual."&lt;br /&gt;Then privately we danced&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't seem to keep our balance&lt;br /&gt;A drunken haze had come upon us.&lt;br /&gt;We sank down to the floor&lt;br /&gt;And we sang a song that I can't sing anymore&lt;br /&gt;And then we kissed and fell unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up the next day&lt;br /&gt;All alone but for a headache.&lt;br /&gt;I stumbled out to find the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;But all I found was her&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped around another lover.&lt;br /&gt;No longer then is he our mutual friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* Si mplesmente linda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-5991093343946274724?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/10/mutual-friends-divine-comedy.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-1690835202146252630</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 11:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-14T12:52:02.524+01:00</atom:updated><title>Adorei este romance histórico!!!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/StW5RmsXaNI/AAAAAAAAAdI/33fuRDpqsJA/s1600-h/00000218076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/StW5RmsXaNI/AAAAAAAAAdI/33fuRDpqsJA/s320/00000218076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para a delicada e tímida Daphne Wade, o mais apetecível prazer proibido é observar discretamente o seu patrão, o duque de Tremore, enquanto este trabalha numa escavação na sua herdade. Daphne foi contratada para restaurar os tesouros de valor incalculável que Anthony tem estado a desenterrar, mas não é fácil para uma mulher concentrar-se no seu trabalho quando o seu atraente patrão está sempre em tronco nu. Apesar dele não reparar nela, quem a pode censurar por, mesmo assim, se ter apaixonado desesperadamente por ele? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando a irmã de Anthony, Viola, decide transformar esta jovem e simples mulher de óculos dourados numa provocante beldade, ele declara a tarefa impossível. Daphne fica arrasada quando sabe… mas está determinada aprovar que ele está errado. Agora, uma vigorosa e cativante Daphne sai da sua concha e o feitiço vira-se contra o feiticeiro. Será que Anthony conseguirá perceber que a mulher dos seus sonhos esteve sempre ali? Toda a mulher tem os seus prazeres proibidos…&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Se há histórias que me dão a volta à cabeça, são os romances históricos com personagens que nos fazem rir e sonhar.&amp;nbsp; As personagens principais deste romance&amp;nbsp;são bem peculiares e vivem um jogo do gato e rato divertido e inteligente. Li este livro em duas noites! E simplesmente adorei!!! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-1690835202146252630?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/10/adorei-este-romance-historico.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/StW5RmsXaNI/AAAAAAAAAdI/33fuRDpqsJA/s72-c/00000218076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-8248585837617093343</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 10:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-25T11:41:28.798+01:00</atom:updated><title>Hoje sinto-me bem! :)</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SryeGGF8B2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/PbIGDR_fUUM/s1600-h/1201264437_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SryeGGF8B2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/PbIGDR_fUUM/s200/1201264437_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Hoje sinto-me bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quero acreditar que tudo irá correr bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que tomei a atitude certa, naquele momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que acertei nos passos que dei, no minuto correcto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Apetece-me esticar-te a mão mas, não vou voltar atrás na decisão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E é por isso que hoje...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...SINTO-ME BEM!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* Até para começar algo novo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-8248585837617093343?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-sinto-me-bem_25.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SryeGGF8B2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/PbIGDR_fUUM/s72-c/1201264437_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-9018876338096185881</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 09:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T11:27:29.086+01:00</atom:updated><title>Outono!!!</title><description>Depois de duas semanas e meia de trabalho após as férias, que por sinal este ano foram belíssimas, dou-me conta que: PRECISO DE MAIS FÉRIAS... lol Não, nada disso!&lt;br /&gt;Dou-me conta que o Outono aproxima-se e com ele toda a palete de cores que me fazem esmorecer, tal como as folhas que caem das àrvores, mas também a melancolia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficam três imagens que me fazem lembrar o verão deste ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Srn33d4i7AI/AAAAAAAAAcs/4VmROmhl2AY/s1600-h/P1040568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Srn33d4i7AI/AAAAAAAAAcs/4VmROmhl2AY/s400/P1040568.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384607361784802306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Srn3257z6ZI/AAAAAAAAAck/frhz-okF3QM/s1600-h/P1040589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Srn3257z6ZI/AAAAAAAAAck/frhz-okF3QM/s400/P1040589.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384607352134822290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Srn32vHhngI/AAAAAAAAAcc/9JiZXzG3F_o/s1600-h/P1040611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Srn32vHhngI/AAAAAAAAAcc/9JiZXzG3F_o/s400/P1040611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384607349231164930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A nossa existência é transitória como as nuvens do Outono. Observar o nascimento e a morte dos seres é como olhar os momentos da dança. A duração da vida é como o brilho de um relâmpago no céu, tal como uma torrente que se precipita montanha abaixo." - Buda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-9018876338096185881?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/09/outono.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Srn33d4i7AI/AAAAAAAAAcs/4VmROmhl2AY/s72-c/P1040568.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-3160821600791466688</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 17:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T18:23:05.582+01:00</atom:updated><title>Vou de férias...</title><description>Vou de férias durante duas semanas!!! E que bem que me vão saber :)&lt;br /&gt;Setembro promete ser um mês de muito trabalho... Tenho que descansar o máximo possível!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-3160821600791466688?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/08/vou-de-ferias.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-5673456908875929309</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 13:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-17T14:33:47.359+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Na sexta-feira, quando saí de Évora estava uma brasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SolYKajODDI/AAAAAAAAAb8/7c-ASD0gTg8/s1600-h/14082009013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SolYKajODDI/AAAAAAAAAb8/7c-ASD0gTg8/s400/14082009013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370920966565006386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no sábado quando fui para o casamento em Alcobaça estava uma temperatura muito agradável :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SolbuSGSSpI/AAAAAAAAAcE/fli1Vkq5hGA/s1600-h/15082009028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SolbuSGSSpI/AAAAAAAAAcE/fli1Vkq5hGA/s400/15082009028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370924881306339986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi um casamento lindo e uma festarola impecável!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Solb7i85OUI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Grw_L6fQYvc/s1600-h/15082009033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Solb7i85OUI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Grw_L6fQYvc/s400/15082009033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370925109168650562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SolcD5jpg8I/AAAAAAAAAcU/MOBhKkTtYns/s1600-h/DSC00418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SolcD5jpg8I/AAAAAAAAAcU/MOBhKkTtYns/s400/DSC00418.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370925252675732418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-5673456908875929309?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/08/na-sexta-feira-quando-sai-de-evora.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SolYKajODDI/AAAAAAAAAb8/7c-ASD0gTg8/s72-c/14082009013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-4422329044563822648</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 11:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-14T12:04:27.525+01:00</atom:updated><title>Lena &amp; Pedro</title><description>Este fim-de-semana é o casamento da minha querida Lena e do Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;É o primeiro casamento de alguém que conheci na universidade e que me é tão chegado!&lt;br /&gt;A festa promete!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seguir ao almoço - viagem até Santarém :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenham um óptimo fim-de-semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinho grande&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- Beca: BOAS FÉRIAS! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-4422329044563822648?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/08/lena-pedro.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-6573295552805466505</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 09:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-07T12:07:31.467+01:00</atom:updated><title>@Porto by Éter</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv7P4KnzDI/AAAAAAAAAas/pBSYAirxiWM/s1600-h/DSC07468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv7P4KnzDI/AAAAAAAAAas/pBSYAirxiWM/s400/DSC07468.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367159631135624242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na semana passada, as Eterianas foram descansar as mentes para o Porto.&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca tinha ido ao Porto! É uma cidade linda... Que vistas!&lt;br /&gt;Jantares na Ribeira de Gaia, concerto de jazz e pequeno-almoço nos Jardins de Serralves, Casa da Música, passeio de barco no Douro, visita às caves Ramos Pinto, descansar nas esplanadas da Ribeira de Gaia... &lt;br /&gt;Mas para mim, o melhor foi mesmo o provar as francesinhas no "Piolho D'Ouro".&lt;br /&gt;Se não conhecem, aconselho a visita - fica por detrás da Reitoria. Espectacular!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv9J_k9LGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/U25k6UPPT5I/s1600-h/P1040270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv9J_k9LGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/U25k6UPPT5I/s400/P1040270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367161729069165666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv9pTIWeOI/AAAAAAAAAa8/d7NMAW8wxAs/s1600-h/DSC07550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv9pTIWeOI/AAAAAAAAAa8/d7NMAW8wxAs/s400/DSC07550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367162266893842658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv-DFOcuRI/AAAAAAAAAbE/PuGViexRhAo/s1600-h/Fotos+PEDRO+-+20x20+-+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv-DFOcuRI/AAAAAAAAAbE/PuGViexRhAo/s400/Fotos+PEDRO+-+20x20+-+06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367162709837920530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegámos a Évora, esgotadíssimas, mas ainda fomos jantar ao Tuareg... A figuras das beldades à chegada heheeheh lolol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv-l-kLZeI/AAAAAAAAAbM/FzhEqxI3iBQ/s1600-h/P1040520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv-l-kLZeI/AAAAAAAAAbM/FzhEqxI3iBQ/s400/P1040520.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367163309345433058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-6573295552805466505?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/08/porto-3107-0208.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Snv7P4KnzDI/AAAAAAAAAas/pBSYAirxiWM/s72-c/DSC07468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-3282390242609504733</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 14:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-30T15:43:40.918+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SnGxXebWcFI/AAAAAAAAAak/Mh0TnHVxdZ4/s1600-h/beca_carla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SnGxXebWcFI/AAAAAAAAAak/Mh0TnHVxdZ4/s400/beca_carla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364263648037859410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e Beca, no jantar da passada sext-feira, em casa do nosso vizinho João!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos que repetir malta eteriana :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-3282390242609504733?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/07/eu-e-beca-no-jantar-da-passada-sext.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SnGxXebWcFI/AAAAAAAAAak/Mh0TnHVxdZ4/s72-c/beca_carla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-4064003741559520167</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 09:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T10:42:00.098+01:00</atom:updated><title>Imagem de Sexta-feira passada!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SnAZYee99CI/AAAAAAAAAac/hVIfheLxgbQ/s1600-h/DSC00405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SnAZYee99CI/AAAAAAAAAac/hVIfheLxgbQ/s400/DSC00405.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363815064488768546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-4064003741559520167?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/07/imagem-de-sexta-feira-passada.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SnAZYee99CI/AAAAAAAAAac/hVIfheLxgbQ/s72-c/DSC00405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-1889077392914882775</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 15:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-20T16:34:55.283+01:00</atom:updated><title>"How To Behave: The New Rules for Highly Evolved Humans"</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SmSNWXoBFJI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XU8tf43hszY/s1600-h/by_ask_movie_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SmSNWXoBFJI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XU8tf43hszY/s400/by_ask_movie_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360564871916229778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WIRED - &lt;strong&gt;Can I answer my cell during a movie if it seems urgent?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad Pitt - &lt;em&gt;Never. It may be a brief interruption—just a few seconds—but what if someone sitting near you is trying to make a decent bootleg? Did you ever think of that? Now all those street-corner copies are permanently defiled by your so-called "emergency." Don't be so damn selfish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais?? em &lt;em&gt;www.wired.com/culture/lifestyle/magazine/17-08/by_index#&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-1889077392914882775?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-behave-new-rules-for-highly.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SmSNWXoBFJI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XU8tf43hszY/s72-c/by_ask_movie_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-4572456431052206443</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 09:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-16T10:34:11.886+01:00</atom:updated><title>because i can't...</title><description>Last night, when we exchanged messages ... I said to myself that I would not say anything, unless you say. &lt;br /&gt;I thought: "I will depart!" I do not like to impose myself, to anyone. Maybe so I walk away so many times and therefore i can count by the fingers of my hand how many friends i have. &lt;br /&gt;But ... (always a but!) i like to "talk with you", know your reactions ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to see my friends happy, being well with life and when someone of that circle of friends (because you're in it) is not happy, I always have the tendency to try to make my tap (try to do something). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention, when nobody else says:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore these words ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say: No matter how many crumbs your heart was broken, because the world does not stop for the noted (time doesn't stop). Nobody, apart from you, can repair that ... &lt;br /&gt;Get all the crumbs together, all pieces of your heart and be happy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiss kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-4572456431052206443?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-i-cant.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-2544775054630202266</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 14:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-14T15:04:26.739+01:00</atom:updated><title>Amazing :)</title><description>&lt;em&gt;Please forgive me if I act a little strange,&lt;br /&gt;For I know not what I do&lt;br /&gt;Feels like lightning running through my veins&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me out here, all my words are falling short&lt;br /&gt;And there's so much I want to say&lt;br /&gt;Want to tell you just how good it feels&lt;br /&gt;When you look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;When you look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw a stone and watch the ripples flow&lt;br /&gt;Moving out across the bay&lt;br /&gt;Like a stone I fall into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Deep into some mystery&lt;br /&gt;Deep into that mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got half a mind to scream out loud&lt;br /&gt;I got half a mind to die&lt;br /&gt;So I won't ever have to lose you, girl&lt;br /&gt;Won't ever have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I won't ever have to lie&lt;br /&gt;Won't ever have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;If I act a little strange&lt;br /&gt;For I know not what I do&lt;br /&gt;Feels like lightning running through my veins&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look at you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by : David Gray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-2544775054630202266?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/07/amazing.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-4741211430334950398</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 16:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-02T17:23:26.331+01:00</atom:updated><title>Manihi - Tahiti</title><description>No passado dia 29, a Miss Glitering em &lt;a href="http://asnovenomeublogue.blogspot.com/"&gt;asnovenomeublogue.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, falou em "Amar em Bali", Bali como o destino para as suas próximas férias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois eu ia para a ilha de Manihi, no Tahiti. &lt;br /&gt;Desde 2004 que fiquei fascinada com algumas fotografias e videos desta fabulosa ilha! &lt;br /&gt;Este é um destino que vou, sem qualquer tipo de dúvida, visitar! &lt;br /&gt;Não sei bem quando, mas hei-de ir, um dia!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Skzc8yb-mtI/AAAAAAAAAaM/eqHGYKJXQFs/s1600-h/Mahini.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Skzc8yb-mtI/AAAAAAAAAaM/eqHGYKJXQFs/s400/Mahini.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353896993926060754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E também hei-de mergulhar com um tubarão-baleia! São tão lindos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, por agora, fico mesmo é a sonhar com Mahini - onde o destino me irá levar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-4741211430334950398?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/07/manihi-tahiti.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Skzc8yb-mtI/AAAAAAAAAaM/eqHGYKJXQFs/s72-c/Mahini.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-7947119585745928062</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 15:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-30T18:04:26.984+01:00</atom:updated><title>Caracolada Eteriana</title><description>Na semana passada, aquando de mais uma falha da net... resolvemos, uma vez que não podíamos trabalhar, ir comer uns caracóis lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkpEjMKoQWI/AAAAAAAAAZU/PxFwMDJCmzs/s1600-h/DSCN1038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkpEjMKoQWI/AAAAAAAAAZU/PxFwMDJCmzs/s400/DSCN1038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353166478435172706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu e a Beca :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkpEz2CqSfI/AAAAAAAAAZc/5WNWl7HpKNw/s1600-h/DSCN1044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkpEz2CqSfI/AAAAAAAAAZc/5WNWl7HpKNw/s400/DSCN1044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353166764553947634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Todos de roda dos caracóis lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkpFFo2RikI/AAAAAAAAAZk/WaYX_hqbpcY/s1600-h/DSCN1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkpFFo2RikI/AAAAAAAAAZk/WaYX_hqbpcY/s400/DSCN1045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353167070249978434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu e a Nono&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-7947119585745928062?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/06/caracolada-eteriana.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkpEjMKoQWI/AAAAAAAAAZU/PxFwMDJCmzs/s72-c/DSCN1038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-6187661390847161111</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 13:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-30T16:46:46.887+01:00</atom:updated><title>And the most beautifull baby is...</title><description>Inês, claro!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkozTOfN3WI/AAAAAAAAAZM/muB0PC9xFgg/s1600-h/In%C3%AAs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkozTOfN3WI/AAAAAAAAAZM/muB0PC9xFgg/s400/In%C3%AAs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353147512482815330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma madrinha tão babada!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-6187661390847161111?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-most-beautifull-baby-is.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkozTOfN3WI/AAAAAAAAAZM/muB0PC9xFgg/s72-c/In%C3%AAs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-2865868055848354087</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 15:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-25T16:02:46.345+01:00</atom:updated><title>acho piada!</title><description>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HPJDbraCmh4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HPJDbraCmh4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah e já nasceu a minha querida Inês :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-2865868055848354087?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/06/acho-piada.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-5825077317941429859</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 08:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-25T09:53:45.635+01:00</atom:updated><title>Nasce hoje :)</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkM7DJ4ur-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/bxsjx1jdWHE/s1600-h/cegonha-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkM7DJ4ur-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/bxsjx1jdWHE/s400/cegonha-full.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351185707625787362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é um dia muito importante :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje nasce a Inês, a filhota dos meus grandes amigos Vasco e Beta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A eles e à pequenina desejos de Muitas Felicidades e Saúde!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - estou tão babada como os pais hahahahh&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-5825077317941429859?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/06/nasce-hoje.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SkM7DJ4ur-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/bxsjx1jdWHE/s72-c/cegonha-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-7649722697543647310</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2009 16:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-16T18:04:36.318+01:00</atom:updated><title>No principio nem queria ver mas depois...</title><description>No outro dia vi pela primeira vez o filme Crepúsculo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já andava há algum tempo a adiar, porque pensei ah-e-tal-deve-ser-um-filme-de-chachada (agora lembrei-me da nossa amiga Miss Glitering :))... mas rendi-me quando não tinha nada para ver nem fazer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, agora só penso: Porque não vi mais cedo??&lt;br /&gt;Na noite seguinte, vi de novo... Isto porque eu vejo os filmes sem legendas, para não perder pitada de pitada. Assim, vi de novo, apenas para confirmar que tinha mesmo gostado!&lt;br /&gt;Mas tal como aconteceu com a série Jane Eyre, que já falei num post mais antigo, tive que comprar o livro para perceber certos aspectos da história que me foram aparecendo conforme ia revendo certas cenas.&lt;br /&gt;Já li o livro Crepúsculo e já comecei a ler o Eclipse.... é viciante! Lê-se muitissimo bem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora ao ler o livro associo as faces dos actores às personagens :)&lt;br /&gt;Gosto deste giraço!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SjfPDDyFlSI/AAAAAAAAAY0/OKYMB6-XnZk/s1600-h/robert_pattinson_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SjfPDDyFlSI/AAAAAAAAAY0/OKYMB6-XnZk/s400/robert_pattinson_01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347970733987697954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho-lhe piada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SjfPQWQ-G1I/AAAAAAAAAY8/BnYMmG8WYF8/s1600-h/RobertPattinson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SjfPQWQ-G1I/AAAAAAAAAY8/BnYMmG8WYF8/s400/RobertPattinson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347970962287369042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-7649722697543647310?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-principio-nem-queria-ver-mas-depois.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/SjfPDDyFlSI/AAAAAAAAAY0/OKYMB6-XnZk/s72-c/robert_pattinson_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-2348221320225733266</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 09:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-09T10:58:03.306+01:00</atom:updated><title>O Patinho mais querido do Mundo!!!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Si4x5qnsUNI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dtRsHG-4ucg/s1600-h/2358937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Si4x5qnsUNI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dtRsHG-4ucg/s400/2358937.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345264674498433234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Há exactamente 75 anos, passava pela primeira vez nos ecrãs dos cinemas norte-americanos mais uma "Silly Symphonie" Disney, "The Wise Little Hen", onde se estreou um dos mais importantes heróis de sempre: o Pato Donald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosamente, "a saída do ovo" poderia ter acontecido mais cedo, uma vez que ele já é mencionado no guião de um storyboard escrito por Walt Disney em 1931, tendo mesmo Ferdinand Horvath feito alguns esboços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas acabou por acontecer eram decorridos pouco mais de dois minutos daquela animação baseada na fábula de Esopo, então criado pelo animador Dick Lundy, e interpretando o papel de um dos preguiçosos que se recusam a ajudar a galinha que quer plantar milho para mais tarde ter alimento, surgindo apenas no final para (tentar) comer os frutos do trabalho dos outros. De personalidade ainda indefinida, já possuía a (semi-ininteligível) voz característica, da responsabilidade de Clarence Nash, que contribuiu bastante para o seu sucesso junto do público, embora fosse mais alto e pesadão e tivesse patas maiores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De seu nome completo Donald Fauntleroy Duck, viria a revelar-se impulsivo, irascível, convencido, irritável, implicativo, explosivo, incapaz de pedir desculpa e reconhecer os seus erros, certo de ter sempre razão e um grande azarado . Veio também a descobrir-se sobrinho do pato mais rico do mundo apesar de pobretão, tio dos irrequietos Huguinho, Zezinho e Luizinho (surgidos em 1937) e eterno namorado de Margarida (1940). Na origem, já vestia o chapéu e camisa de marinheiro azuis com lista branca que se tornariam a sua imagem de marca, mas ainda não soltava os seus inconfundíveis quacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da sua carreira, constam cerca de 200 filmes animados, 12 nomeações para o Óscar e um conquistado (com "A face do Fuehrer", de 1943) e milhares de histórias de banda desenhada, onde se estreou no mesmo ano de 1934, numa adaptação de "The wise little hen", escrita por Ted Osborne e desenhada por Al Taliaferro, sendo datada de 1938 a primeira revista com o seu nome. Seria no entanto apenas com Carl Barks, que desenhou mais de 500 das suas histórias entre 1942 e 1967, que se tornaria tal qual o conhecemos hoje. Barks, com o seu humor sarcástico, humanizou o pato, dotando-o de alguns dos maiores defeitos do ser humano, usando-o para criticar a sociedade e os seus vícios, e tornando-o assim numa inesgotável fonte de gargalhadas. E foi na BD também que, mais tarde, surgiu como alter-ego do Superpato e interpretou, emulando Indiana Jones, os Duck Tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, se as histórias aos quadradinhos estão em perda há muito (com excepções como os países nórdicos, a Itália, a Alemanha ou a Índia) e a participação em filmes animados diminuiu drasticamente, substituído por heróis do momento, de enorme mas breve êxito, a sua popularidade mantém-se (quase) intacta, identificado por milhões de pessoas e continua a aparecer em milhares de produtos licenciados um pouco por todo o mundo. &lt;/blockquote&gt; in JN ON-line &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Si4xBe78QtI/AAAAAAAAAYk/gig85euJLlg/s1600-h/pato_donald-13525.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Si4xBe78QtI/AAAAAAAAAYk/gig85euJLlg/s400/pato_donald-13525.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345263709289464530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-2348221320225733266?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-patinho-mais-querido-do-mundo.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Si4x5qnsUNI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dtRsHG-4ucg/s72-c/2358937.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595046662778526522.post-4851465121188693825</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2009 10:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-27T12:04:42.013+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Sh0eH3dtoUI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ThmShjHKHaU/s1600-h/Oh__Gravity__by_tostandalone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Sh0eH3dtoUI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ThmShjHKHaU/s400/Oh__Gravity__by_tostandalone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340457853627769154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something always brings me back to you.&lt;br /&gt;It never takes too long.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I say or do I'll still feel you here 'til the moment I'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hold me without touch.&lt;br /&gt;You keep me without chains.&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted anything so much than to drown in your love and not feel your reign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set me free, leave me be. I don't want to fall another moment into your gravity.&lt;br /&gt;Here I am and I stand so tall, just the way I'm supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;But you're on to me and all over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You loved me 'cause I'm fragile.&lt;br /&gt;When I thought that I was strong.&lt;br /&gt;But you touch me for a little while and all my fragile strength is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live here on my knees as I try to make you see that you're everything I think I need here on&lt;br /&gt;The ground.&lt;br /&gt;But you're neither friend nor foe though I can't seem to let you go.&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I still know is that you're keeping me down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara Bareilles - Gravity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595046662778526522-4851465121188693825?l=darkbluepink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darkbluepink.blogspot.com/2009/05/something-always-brings-me-back-to-you.html</link><author>carlacardoso80@gmail.com (Carlota)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3BGddy5elU/Sh0eH3dtoUI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ThmShjHKHaU/s72-c/Oh__Gravity__by_tostandalone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>