<?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-9025358365524371895</id><updated>2012-01-04T14:06:11.428Z</updated><category term='metade'/><category term='musica'/><category term='motivos'/><category term='amigos'/><category term='vida em contramao'/><category term='flor de lótus'/><category term='super'/><category term='capitão paixão'/><category term='novo blog'/><category term='strengh. love. life'/><category term='woman'/><category term='porquê'/><category term='divorcio filhos mãe pai separaçao'/><category term='amor'/><category term='poema'/><category term='capitao paixao'/><category term='vida'/><category term='amigas'/><category term='um amor de rapariga'/><category term='27'/><category term='sonho'/><category term='superwoman'/><category term='destino'/><category term='desgosto'/><category term='banda'/><category term='amizade'/><category term='eterno diadema'/><category term='musica portuguesa'/><category term='saudades'/><title type='text'>Desperate Non-Housewives in the City</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1594997904508258747</id><published>2010-06-14T16:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T16:59:11.338+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje estou assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/TBZRd77SrMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/LaZOgqhxgGk/s1600/summer_is____by_j4d3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/TBZRd77SrMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/LaZOgqhxgGk/s400/summer_is____by_j4d3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482659171114593474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apetecia-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;chegar a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;casa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;e nao fazer nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Segunda-feira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/TBZRUMTe13I/AAAAAAAAAPM/ic5aa4CJCmA/s1600/summer_is____by_j4d3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-1594997904508258747?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1594997904508258747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1594997904508258747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1594997904508258747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1594997904508258747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-estou-assim.html' title='Hoje estou assim...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/TBZRd77SrMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/LaZOgqhxgGk/s72-c/summer_is____by_j4d3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1051055633639820331</id><published>2010-05-07T14:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:09:38.089+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/S-QQeOFuYYI/AAAAAAAAAPE/XIma0GL-9L4/s1600/voltei_arte3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/S-QQeOFuYYI/AAAAAAAAAPE/XIma0GL-9L4/s400/voltei_arte3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468513958898852226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ola a todas!! voltei!! sim voltei... quer dizer vou tentar ir voltando aos poucos!&lt;br /&gt;Ate porque tenho saudades vossas. Tenho tido dias com mil e uma coisas para fazer... sim que agora com uma casa para cuidar e um marido... deixa-me com pouco tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas prometo que vou tentar!! ehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos com saudades vossas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contem-me tudo!! Que se passou na minha ausencia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte (is back!!!)&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/9025358365524371895-1051055633639820331?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1051055633639820331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1051055633639820331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1051055633639820331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1051055633639820331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2010/05/ola-todas-voltei-sim-voltei.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/S-QQeOFuYYI/AAAAAAAAAPE/XIma0GL-9L4/s72-c/voltei_arte3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-8348584508701925151</id><published>2010-03-25T03:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-25T03:53:12.413Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Poema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/S6reGekjm5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/yOQjZDMCKik/s1600/fa0ae9541485b5200f6a5de37b3e76f5_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/S6reGekjm5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/yOQjZDMCKik/s400/fa0ae9541485b5200f6a5de37b3e76f5_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452414501752380306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Olá a todos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longa ausência das meninas Carrie, Samantha, Charlotte e Miranda!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas voltei para partilhar uma coisa boa que me aconteceu hoje. Adoro escrever, mas sempre achei que não escrevia assiiiiiiiiiim tão bem. No entanto, ao ver um desafio do grupo Clube dos Poetas Vivos, no Facebook, resolvi participar. Tinhamos que escrever uma carta (em prosa ou poesia) a alguém. Tinha guardado um poema escrito há algum tempo, e enviei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto vi serem atribuídas seis menções honrosas, e nunca pensei que o meu nome fosse referido, num grupo com mais de 3000 participantes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eis que hoje anunciaram o vencedor e...era eu! :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá vai ele, espero que gostem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Poema de Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorram dos meus dedos as palavras&lt;br /&gt;palavras que não sei dizer&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que não sei sentir&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que não t&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;e sei fazer......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorram dos meus dedos as palavras&lt;br /&gt;Pois perto de ti fico mudo,&lt;br /&gt;Brota em mim o que tu lavras,&lt;br /&gt;P’ra ti é nada, p’ra mim é tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brotam trepadeiras esquivas&lt;br /&gt;Que nos tentam unir, prender&lt;br /&gt;Mas tu és pássaro livre&lt;br /&gt;Maré nenhuma te há de deter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tez de fada, mãos de amante&lt;br /&gt;Voz regada a doce mel&lt;br /&gt;Tenacidade cortante&lt;br /&gt;No cheiro da tua pele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorram dos meus dedos as palavras&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca hás de saber,&lt;br /&gt;E no brilho dos meus olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Só verás amor, admiração, querer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorra enfim na minha mente,&lt;br /&gt;A imaginação do que poderia ser...&lt;br /&gt;Uma fonte inesgotável&lt;br /&gt;De paixão, dor e prazer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te!* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beijinhos e abraços, Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-8348584508701925151?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/8348584508701925151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=8348584508701925151&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8348584508701925151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8348584508701925151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2010/03/poema.html' title='Poema'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/S6reGekjm5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/yOQjZDMCKik/s72-c/fa0ae9541485b5200f6a5de37b3e76f5_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3197097851659417362</id><published>2009-11-08T20:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:11:11.893Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flor de lótus'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Svcljuo8IxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pdWTs6aw-fk/s1600-h/233733051_98df32d295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Svcljuo8IxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pdWTs6aw-fk/s400/233733051_98df32d295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401827573799592722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Porque li e achei lindo......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A flor de Lótus é símbolo da espiritualidade e da pureza. A semente de Lótus pode, por exemplo, ficar mais 5.000 anos sem água, somente esperando a condição ideal de humidade pra germinar. Ela nasce na lama e só se abre quando atinge a superfície, onde só então mostra suas luminosas e imaculadas pétalas. O botão da flor tem a forma de um coração."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Por amor somos capazes de ser sementes à espera da condição ideal de humidade para germinar. O botão da flor tem a forma de um coração...será coincidência? Eu acho que não devemos apressar o amor. Nem sequer procurá-lo. Quando a altura certa chega, ele cai nos nossos braços. Podemos ter tido 10 namorados entretanto, mas só naquele preciso momento germinamos, pois só aquela é, realmente a pessoa certa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos para todas, e não deixem passar a oportunidade de germinar, se sentem que é a altura certa...só nós sabemos o que nos faz sentir de diferente a nossa "condição ideal de humidade".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Da Carrie para todas as flores de lótus por aí... germinadas ou por germinar! *&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-3197097851659417362?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3197097851659417362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3197097851659417362&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3197097851659417362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3197097851659417362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/11/porque-li-e-achei-lindo.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Svcljuo8IxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pdWTs6aw-fk/s72-c/233733051_98df32d295.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3513663960129424276</id><published>2009-10-25T17:35:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:38:21.450Z</updated><title type='text'>Just a quote...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SuSMz1qoQVI/AAAAAAAAAOs/esdYRaO6_xs/s1600-h/quote28.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SuSMz1qoQVI/AAAAAAAAAOs/esdYRaO6_xs/s400/quote28.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396593075703791954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-3513663960129424276?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3513663960129424276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3513663960129424276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3513663960129424276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3513663960129424276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-quote.html' title='Just a quote...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SuSMz1qoQVI/AAAAAAAAAOs/esdYRaO6_xs/s72-c/quote28.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-8076404106685545392</id><published>2009-10-25T00:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:33:32.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aqueles dias....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SuOOveQi06I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Wy4Y2u7irs0/s1600-h/saude-alivie-dores-menstruais-460x345-br.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SuOOveQi06I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Wy4Y2u7irs0/s320/saude-alivie-dores-menstruais-460x345-br.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396313724747436962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;"&gt;Os homens têm cá uma sorte...quer dizer, também têm os seus quês, como por exemplo serem seres humanos difíceis de entender (escusam de protestar, eu sei que também somos difíceis de entender para vocês...também se não fosse assim não tinha piada lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como eu ia dizendo, os homens têm de facto muita sorte num determinado aspecto, que nos ataca a nós, mulheres, mais coisa menos coisa de 28 em 28 dias. Ontem ia apertar as calças e estavam ligeiramente apertadas na barriga, Pensei "WHAT THE FUCK????", como engordei eu de ontem para hoje desta maneira??? Pois é. Há um motivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mês passado andei 3 dias que ninguém me aturava. O meu namorado esteve prestes a pôr-me fita gafe na boca, ou dar-me um chuto e dizer "vai pra casa da mamã!!!". E adivinhem...também havia um motivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como há um motivo para dores de cabeça persistentes, dores escrucinantes nos rins ou na barriga (é sempre bom ir variando...), para espinhas inesperadas e afins. O motivo chama-se período. Há quem lhe chame outras coisas, mas não muda nada. Ele continua a ser chato como o caraças. E eu nem sei se o caraças é muito chato! Mas o período é, sem dúvida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pronto, resolvi vir aqui partilhar com as caríssimas e com os digníssimos QUE ME DÓI OS RINS, TENHO A BARRIGA INCHADA E DÓI-ME A CABEÇA por causa do maldito período. Mau humor EU??????????????? Não. De forma alguma. :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos de solidariedade feminina e abraços aos senhores, que se têm queixas, venham cá dizer de vossa justiça. Aposto que não chegam aos calcanhares das nossas, grrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - Mas também olhem, bem feita, quem tem os bebés na barriga somos nós!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; E as dores de parto também&lt;/span&gt;...Eu e este meu lado pessimista, pah! :) Baci mile!&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/9025358365524371895-8076404106685545392?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/8076404106685545392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=8076404106685545392&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8076404106685545392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8076404106685545392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/10/aqueles-dias.html' title='Aqueles dias....'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SuOOveQi06I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Wy4Y2u7irs0/s72-c/saude-alivie-dores-menstruais-460x345-br.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3218689262511137795</id><published>2009-10-19T14:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:46:37.869+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/StxsvUKNVSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/LTgLB2zXWsg/s1600-h/u2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/StxsvUKNVSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/LTgLB2zXWsg/s320/u2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394306013804188962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;DIA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; DE OUTUBRO DE 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;LÁ ESTAREI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;U2 AO VIVO EM COIMBRA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(SIM ESTOU EM DELIRIO E AINDA FALTA 1 ANO! EHEHE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-3218689262511137795?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3218689262511137795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3218689262511137795&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3218689262511137795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3218689262511137795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/10/dia-10-de-outubro-de-2010-la-estarei-u2.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/StxsvUKNVSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/LTgLB2zXWsg/s72-c/u2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2868573461803254808</id><published>2009-10-18T20:07:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:42:20.284+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novo blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eterno diadema'/><title type='text'>ATENÇÃO GERAL! NOVIDADES!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SttrDxmOufI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LryxjgR1Pwc/s1600-h/handwriting1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SttrDxmOufI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LryxjgR1Pwc/s200/handwriting1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394022691303766514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Bem, se calhar exagerei no titulo, mas era só para chamar a atenção,lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Convido TODAS a seguir o meu novo blog, que criei por amar escrever. E ter textos na gaveta (que agora não é gaveta, é pasta de arquivo do computador :)) cansou-me. Quis partilhar. Sobre tudo, sobre nada... É m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;eu e do meu namorado. Espero que gostem das minhas divagações :) Um dia quero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;escrever um livro...deixem opiniões, boas ou más ajudam e são construtivas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                          www.eternodiadema.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SttqMTobfOI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ZekFD-vcEcI/s1600-h/diadema.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 82px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SttqMTobfOI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ZekFD-vcEcI/s400/diadema.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394021738367122658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Adoro-vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;CARRIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ps- este continua e será sempre o NOSSO blog! Pros desabafos, pras novidades, pras conversas...estarei sp presente ;) Por falar nisso, que acham de por como toque de telemovel a musica do Pesaddelo em Elm Street, do Freddie Krueger, paa quando a minha (ex)sogra liga???  =D  Beijoooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Haja saúdinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(rsrs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-2868573461803254808?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2868573461803254808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2868573461803254808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2868573461803254808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2868573461803254808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/10/atencao-geral-novidades.html' title='ATENÇÃO GERAL! NOVIDADES!!!!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SttrDxmOufI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LryxjgR1Pwc/s72-c/handwriting1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2189854451861140402</id><published>2009-10-17T13:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:59:43.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>para ouvir bem alto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OHJ83bXi0ew&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OHJ83bXi0ew&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(o conteúdo da letra e a minha vida em nada se comparam, mas de qq maneira adoro a musica!...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I´m in love!!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-2189854451861140402?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5667193425057953799</id><published>2009-10-10T00:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:51:58.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Me in a bad mood day........</title><content type='html'>Estreia como actriz principal ;)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GIPsukSr5Vs&amp;amp;hl=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/GIPsukSr5Vs&amp;amp;hl=pt&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CARRIE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5667193425057953799?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5667193425057953799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5667193425057953799&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5667193425057953799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5667193425057953799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-in-bad-mood-day.html' title='Me in a bad mood day........'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5059982261869091948</id><published>2009-10-06T08:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:51:31.924+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Ssr2fLNEUAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QgjOoI3knXQ/s1600-h/DSC06862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389390919546195970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Ssr2fLNEUAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QgjOoI3knXQ/s400/DSC06862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;"A melhor prova duma real amizade está em evitar os compromissos entre aqueles que se estimam. Ainda que devendo muito aos que muito me louvam, eu não quero ser-lhes obrigada pela gratidão. Mas sim grata porque estou com eles, devido a circunstâncias que a todos nós agradam e são um laço mais entre nós, sem constituírem um dever. Eu pretendo dizer da amizade o que Diógenes dizia do dinheiro: que ele o reavia dos seus amigos, e não que o pedia. Pois aquilo que os outros têm pelo sentimento comum não se pede, é património comum. Neste caso, a amizade."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Agustina Bessa-Luís, in 'Dicionário Imperfeito'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Adoro-vos! E já repararam como tanta coisa mudou nas nossas vidas desde que o blogue começou??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Para Siempre (esta foi em homenagem à Miranda)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Carrie&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/9025358365524371895-5059982261869091948?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5059982261869091948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;finalmente consegui &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;um emprego&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;e logo na minha area!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(vou ali dar pulinhos de felicidade e ja volto!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a vida esta a comecar a compor-se!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-5576283733430314087?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5576283733430314087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-19073476385702713?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/19073476385702713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=19073476385702713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/19073476385702713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/19073476385702713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-gotta-feling.html' title='I gotta feling...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3141735662910295509</id><published>2009-09-27T14:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T14:20:07.207+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sr9mRDCZpmI/AAAAAAAAANk/YpHjCk1goXs/s1600-h/votar_20.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sr9mRDCZpmI/AAAAAAAAANk/YpHjCk1goXs/s400/votar_20.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386136122417587810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ja&lt;br /&gt;foram&lt;br /&gt;votar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-3141735662910295509?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3141735662910295509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3141735662910295509&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3889536002505051804</id><published>2009-09-25T14:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T14:26:00.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SrzEJzxAcNI/AAAAAAAAANU/3-5zaSUQ5FQ/s1600-h/love_is____by_beautyintheordinary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SrzEJzxAcNI/AAAAAAAAANU/3-5zaSUQ5FQ/s400/love_is____by_beautyintheordinary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385394927221895378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Loving you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-3889536002505051804?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3889536002505051804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3889536002505051804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3889536002505051804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3889536002505051804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/09/loving-you-charlotte.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SrzEJzxAcNI/AAAAAAAAANU/3-5zaSUQ5FQ/s72-c/love_is____by_beautyintheordinary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6652560886234908074</id><published>2009-09-25T00:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T15:18:12.052+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um miminho em forma de abraco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SrwEcJVmb_I/AAAAAAAAANM/YKueS4UA7oo/s1600-h/abra%C3%A7o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SrwEcJVmb_I/AAAAAAAAANM/YKueS4UA7oo/s400/abra%C3%A7o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385184136017637362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obrigada &lt;a href="http://bruxinha-lutadora.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bruxinha&lt;/a&gt; pelo abraco, soube mesmo bem!! é tao bom poder abracar alguem! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora tenho de responder a quatro perguntinhas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Quem mais gostas de abraçar, no presente: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a minha familia, o meu amor (adoro aqueles abracos dele!!), os meus amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quem nunca abraçarias:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;quem ja me possa ter magoado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A quem davas tudo para poder abraçar:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a minha avo que ja nao se encontra entre nos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;A quem davas o teu melhor abraço:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a todos que merecessem! adoro abracos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;e passar a 6 blogs... adoro todos todos os vossos blogs... e complicado escolher apenas seis.&lt;br /&gt;Mas aqui ficam (mas todos os outros considerem-se abracados)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://semtacho.blogspot.com/"&gt; Poupinhas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sophiessmallworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shophie´s small world&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paudecanelaementa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cantinho da Bê&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maisque-imperfeita.blogspot.com/"&gt;B*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://um-doce-blog.blogspot.com/"&gt;um doce blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://perturbacoesdeamor.blogspot.com/"&gt;perturbacoes de (hu)amor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-6652560886234908074?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/6652560886234908074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=6652560886234908074&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6652560886234908074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6652560886234908074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/09/um-miminho-em-forma-de-abraco.html' title='Um miminho em forma de abraco!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SrwEcJVmb_I/AAAAAAAAANM/YKueS4UA7oo/s72-c/abra%C3%A7o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1721357661458574063</id><published>2009-09-18T13:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T13:19:55.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um vicio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SrN6kGqjehI/AAAAAAAAANE/CKoZIhfbrgE/s1600-h/monopoly500x281.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SrN6kGqjehI/AAAAAAAAANE/CKoZIhfbrgE/s400/monopoly500x281.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382780740320852498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É hoje o lançamento oficial do esperado jogo Monopoly City Streets, que possui como destaque a utilização do Google Maps para que os jogadores possam comprar e construir as suas cidades em qualquer parte do planeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ja me registei... e digo-vos... é viciante!!&lt;br /&gt;experimentem... &lt;a href="www.monopolycitystreets.com" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.monopolycitystreets.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-1721357661458574063?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1721357661458574063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1721357661458574063&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1721357661458574063'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-4398025210121465327</id><published>2009-09-15T21:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:57:17.279+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eles estao de volta....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/01cUccnIotk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/01cUccnIotk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fica aqui um cheirinho do que vem ai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.tvgreysanatomy.com/category/season-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-4398025210121465327?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/4398025210121465327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=4398025210121465327&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4398025210121465327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4398025210121465327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/09/eles-estao-de-volta.html' title='Eles estao de volta....'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2281310053810610469</id><published>2009-09-15T21:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:31:26.783+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d6UBRV07xaw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d6UBRV07xaw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como ex jogadora de tennis durante muitos anos devo dizer que este foi um belo encontro, muito emocionante do inicio ao fim (quase 3 horas de jogo).&lt;br /&gt;Estive a torcer pelo numero 1 mas sem duvida tiro o chapeu ao vencedor que conseguiu superar o Federer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deu-me saudades dos meus tempos de tenista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-2281310053810610469?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2281310053810610469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2281310053810610469&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2281310053810610469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2281310053810610469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/09/como-ex-jogadora-de-tennis-durante.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2467311347987738658</id><published>2009-09-13T15:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T15:29:36.114+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Partilha de experiência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sq0BuK6bwXI/AAAAAAAAAM8/U-z8bN5CISo/s1600-h/vida.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sq0BuK6bwXI/AAAAAAAAAM8/U-z8bN5CISo/s400/vida.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380959022492664178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá mais uma vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de mais obrigada pelos comentários, e espero que a bruxinha goste tanto do livro como eu estou a gostar!!! Aconselho a lerem, pois sem ser um dos chamados "livros de auto ajuda", que muitas vezes não passam de formas simples de ganhar dinheiro, é um livro que nos leva a pensar profundamente, além da mente, além da alma....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal  como prometi, aqui fica o relato do que me aconteceu... susto é pouco para o definir. Talvez encarar como uma luz seja mesmo a melhor forma... Então cá vai, transcrito do meu diário:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;Já não escrevia aqui há muito tempo, e as ultimas coisas que escrevi revelavam exactamente a forma como a minha vida estava...confusa, perdida, desorientada. Uma depressão tomou conta de mim, e todos os caminhos pareciam fechados, todas as ruas escuras, todos os obstáculos alcançáveis. Durante estes meses, consigo ver agora, fui incapaz de amar. A mim, a quem me ama, a quem me amou. Limitei-me a deixar passar o tempo...dormi dias inteiros para não o ver passar. Iludi-me com falsas pretensões de felicidade, num dia a dia regado com lágrimas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;O motivo pelo qual escrevo hoje, é que tudo mudou. Da pior forma, percebi que a vida é só uma, e que cada momento, cada sorriso, cada estrela, cada abraço, cada passo, cada casa, cada anoitecer tem uma magia infindável, da qual temos o privilégio de usufruir, pelo simples (complexo) facto de estarmos aqui! E estar aqui é uma benção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;Dia 25 comecei a sentir-me mal. Com asma, muita falta de ar. Já há várias semanas andava a pôr o inalador em demasia, mas nem me preocupava, ficava bem por 3 ou 4 horas e depois punha mais. Dia 26 de manhã achei que seria melhor ir ao hospital. Mas não queria...deixei passar as horas...adormeci e, ao acordar, lá prás 19h, voltei a por a bomba. Passados uns minutos só consegui dizer "TENHO QUE IR PARA O HOSPITAL AGORA!!!!". Já não entrava praticamente ar nenhum. Sentia-me sufocar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;Na urgência, sem conseguir articular uma frase, fui encaminhada para a zona laranja, onde me aplicaram o tratamento habitual: nebulização com soro, salbutamol e atrovent, uma injecção na veia com prednisolona, tentaram tirar sangue da minha artéria para ver os niveis de oxigénio no sangue mas não conseguiram. Nada resultou. 2ª nebulização, injecção de hidro-cortisona, 3ª...e o meu coração começa a ficar fraco. Injectam-me adrenalina e tentam a 4ª, mas era tarde demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dali comecei-me a sentir encaminhada para um local que eu não conhecia e não me diziam o que era. Percebi então que o médico já não sabia o que fazer, e me mandou para a sala de emergência. Com o desfibrilhador à minha frente, aquela era a sala onde se decidia se uma vida terminava por não haver mais nada a fazer para a salvar, ou se os recursos até resultavam e a vida seguia... e ali estava eu! Deitada, com uma mascara de oxigénio, puseram um catéter na minha artéria do pulso esquerdo, presa com um ponto para não se deslocar, e começaram a libertar adrenalina gradualmente. Ao mesmo tempo, mediam a minha tensão directamente na artéria, fazia nebulizações, oxigénio e hidro-cortisona. Acho que naquele momento não me tinha apercebido ainda da graviade do que se passava... Estive a minutos da morte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dormi pouco, mas quando acordei conseguia respirar. Conseguia falar, meti-me com as enfermeiras. Pensei que tudo tinha sido um pesadelo e que dali a umas horas estaria em casa. Mas não. Dali fui apenas transferida para os "Cuidados Intermédios", onde estaria vigiada e monitorizada 24h. Batimentos cardiaco, saturação de oxigénio no sangue, tensões,  ritmo respiratório, mascara de oxigenio,3 catéteres... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;Conheci a enfermeira Catarina. Uns olhos verdes brilhantes, uma atenção e dedicação extremas e lindas ao que fazia, rodeou-me de atenções e fez tudo por mim! Nunca a vou esquecer... No segundo dia, graças a ela, já pude ir ao wc (uma grande conquista para mim) e mesmo tomar banho no chuveiro! :) Obrigada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Da sala de cuidaos intermédios, segui para o internamento. A enfermaria de Medicina A, cama 19. E vivi ali uma semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Com um anjo ao meu lado. O Ricardo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Não saiu do meu lado enquanto o horário de visitas durava, durante todos estes dias. E juntos fomos descobrindo o significado de verdadeiro amor. O sentido da vida*. Fomo-nos descobrindo dentro de nós mesmos e um ao outro. E o quão errados estávamos até agora em relação ao significado de tal sentimento. Decidimos fazer coisas que antes não seriamos capazes. Tomar decisões...permitir-nos ser felizes! E descobrimos que ser felizes é muito mais do que estar sempre alegre, ou algo assim...é sentir algo incondicional, é ter medo de perder o que mais se ama, é uma partilha intensa de sentimentos num unico olhar ou no toque de uma mão. No hospital, descobri o verdadeiro amor. Sinto coisas que NUNCA senti na vida. E quero senti-las para sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uma semana no hospital dá muito tempo para pensar. Houve um dia em que  caí em mim e chorei. Como se tivesse saido de um filme que tinha estado apenas a observar, e percebido que não foi um filme, eu estive a minutos de morrer!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;Limpei as lágrimas e percebi a sorte que tive. A oportunidade que me foi dada. De viver. Percebi que de um minuto para outro tudo acaba. Percebi que há coisas lindas e fantáticas que tenho que aproveitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;Amo o meu filho, amo os meus pais, avós, tios, primos, amigos, amo-vos e estou grata por fazerem parte da minha vida. Amo a vida. Quero fazer coisas. Aproveitar esta segunda oportunidade  para realmente ser feliz, seja de que forma for. Mas nunca parando, desperdiçando, não dando valor  a tamanha benção que me foi dada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;Acredito agora num guia espiritual que não acreditava antes, nunca quis casar na igreja, hoje sinto que necessito fazê-lo. Se o tivesse  feito antes não significaria nada mais do que uma festa bonita, o que para mim é uma hipocrisia...agora, quando acontecer, vou sentir-me tão grata que sei que nunca vou esquecer a sensação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;Quero ter mais um filho. Quero continuar a cantar, quero tirar cursos de coisas que me apaixonam, quero trabalhar para ter o suficiente que permita uma vida feliz, mas não preciso de luxos, apenas de amor e de vida. E de saúde...coisa que só valorizei por ter deixado de ter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;POR ISSO MESMO, UM BRINDE À VIDA! E OBRIGADA A QUEM É MEU AMIGO, OBRIGADA A QUEM ME FEZ SOFRER PARA CHEGAR A ESTE ESTÁDIO DE MATURIDADE, E OBRIGADA A UM DEUS QUE ME FEZ PARAR E PENSAR... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;*Amo-te Ricardo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-2467311347987738658?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2467311347987738658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2467311347987738658&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2467311347987738658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2467311347987738658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/09/partilha-de-experiencia.html' title='Partilha de experiência'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sq0BuK6bwXI/AAAAAAAAAM8/U-z8bN5CISo/s72-c/vida.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-7775895213330947763</id><published>2009-09-10T15:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T15:33:01.765+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O livro tibetano da Vida e da Morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SqkN6Y7N6bI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Jm5Bb5Ub6NE/s1600-h/vPJQyim9PAPx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 352px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SqkN6Y7N6bI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Jm5Bb5Ub6NE/s400/vPJQyim9PAPx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379846526645168562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá amiga(o)s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Pois é, passei por um grande susto e ia morrendo. E isso mudou a minha vida. No fundo, foi como um estalo que a vida me deu a dizer ACORDA!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou partilhar toda a história convosco, mas antes disso, e como estou a ler algo que, particularmente faz todo o sentido para mi neste momento, vou partilhar e espero que as vossas mentes a leiam da mesma forma que eu...então cá vai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"(...)Sempre que penso nessa história, recordo-me até que ponto a existência pode ser vazia e fútil quando se baseia numa falsa crença de continuidade e permanência. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Sempre que vivemos desse modo(...) tornamo-nos em cadáveres vivos e inconscientes.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;É um facto que a maioria de nós vive assim, de acordo com um plano pré-determinado. Passamos a juventude a estudar, a seguir arranjamos um emprego, conhecemos alguém, casamos e temos filhos. Compramos uma casa, tentamos ter êxito na nossa profissão, e apontamos para sonhos, tais como um segundo carro ou uma casa o campo. Vamos passear com amigos, fazemos planos para a reforma, e os maiores dilemas que alguns de nós terão de enfrentar são para onde ir nas próximas férias ou quem convidar para o Natal. As nossas vidas são monótonas, mesquinhas, repetitivas e desperdiçadas na perseguição do trivial, porque aparentemente, não conhecemos nada melhor. (...)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Abafamos os nossos receios secretos de impermanência rodeando-nos com mais e mais bens, mais e mais coisas, mais e mais confortos...apenas para acabarmos por descobrir que somos seus escravos. Todo o nosso tempo e energia são gastos apenas para os conservar, e dentro em pouco, a unica finalidade das nossas vidas é manter essas coisas seguras e tão a salvo quanto possivel. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Quano as mudanças ocorrem, procuramos o remédio mais rápido, que em geral, é uma qualquer solução hábil e temporária. É assim que as nossas existências se vão esgotando...a não ser que uma doença grave, ou um desastre nos façam despertar do torpor(...)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não esperem que a vida vos pregue um susto...eu agradeço a todas as horas por star viva. Por pouco não fi mais do que só um susto. E depois? De que serve essa existência mesquinha que andámos a construir? De que serve sofrer por motivos errados e desperdiçar este dom finito que é a vida? Cada dia de vida é uma benção! VIVAM! AMEM! Sem medos, arrisquem! SEJAM FELIZES! Façam os outros felizes. Dêem atenção&lt;br /&gt;àquelas pessoas da familia ou aos amigos que se estão a afastar...nunca se sabe quando será a ultima vez que os vemos. E têm tanto valor...NÓS temos tanto valor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu sei que vou ser feliz :) De olhos bem abertos para tudo e para todos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpem se filosofei um pouco, mas nesta fase da minha vida é o que sinto e precisava partilhar convosco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos beijinhos e até sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CARRIE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-7775895213330947763?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/7775895213330947763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=7775895213330947763&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7775895213330947763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7775895213330947763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-livro-tibetano-da-vida-e-da-morte.html' title='O livro tibetano da Vida e da Morte'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SqkN6Y7N6bI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Jm5Bb5Ub6NE/s72-c/vPJQyim9PAPx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-7778345983422497216</id><published>2009-09-10T13:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:46:43.142+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sqj0vNXrR1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/LCZhO7aSa3o/s1600-h/friends_forever_by_danise16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sqj0vNXrR1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/LCZhO7aSa3o/s400/friends_forever_by_danise16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379818846774052690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O post de hoje vai ser dedicado a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amizade&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Obrigada&lt;/span&gt; a todas e todos os meus amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei que seria sem voces a meu lado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-7778345983422497216?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/7778345983422497216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=7778345983422497216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7778345983422497216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7778345983422497216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/09/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sqj0vNXrR1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/LCZhO7aSa3o/s72-c/friends_forever_by_danise16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2189419182887175691</id><published>2009-08-29T19:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T19:46:59.044+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Spl3F-XEasI/AAAAAAAAAMk/QIpFKUpgdTU/s1600-h/Dead_Love_by_fiona438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Spl3F-XEasI/AAAAAAAAAMk/QIpFKUpgdTU/s400/Dead_Love_by_fiona438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375458574766205634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charllote&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-2189419182887175691?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2189419182887175691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2189419182887175691&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2189419182887175691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2189419182887175691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_29.html' title='...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Spl3F-XEasI/AAAAAAAAAMk/QIpFKUpgdTU/s72-c/Dead_Love_by_fiona438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5858539226867504268</id><published>2009-08-29T18:41:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T19:47:21.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ajudem o Luís a ir à Antárctica!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lWozGU9RCTc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lWozGU9RCTc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retirado &lt;a href="http://blogs.blogs.sapo.pt/118960.html"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"A Antárctica é um dos sítios mais frios e isolados do planeta, mas é lá que o sonho de vida de Luís Monteiro o quer levar, e para se concretizar, ele precisa da vossa ajuda.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;O Luís está a participar numa competição internacional para seleccionar o blogger oficial de uma expedição à Antárctica, e tudo o que ele precisa é do vosso voto. O blogger com mais votos ganha o lugar na expedição.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ele diz que tem uma paixão desmesurada pelas regiões polares, que é responsável perante o ambiente e que tem uma vontade tremenda de fotografar pinguins, de tal modo que é por isso que o podem vir a encontrar na rua &lt;a href="http://www.rumoantarctica.com/10525.html"&gt;vestido como um&lt;/a&gt; :-)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Visitem &lt;a href="http://www.rumoantarctica.com/"&gt;o seu blog&lt;/a&gt;, alojado aqui mesmo, nos Blogs do SAPO, e vejam como a aventura já começou para o Luís (até já formou uma banda musical).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; Vamos levar o Luís à Antárctica? Basta &lt;a href="http://www.rumoantarctica.com/tag/votar"&gt;votar&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5858539226867504268?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5858539226867504268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5858539226867504268&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5858539226867504268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5858539226867504268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/08/ajudem-o-luis-ir-antarctica.html' title='Ajudem o Luís a ir à Antárctica!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-696810122733651429</id><published>2009-08-25T18:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T18:13:53.489+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudei-me para a quinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SpQbfkDtfqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/lpfUn7704mQ/s1600-h/farmville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SpQbfkDtfqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/lpfUn7704mQ/s400/farmville.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373950484428979874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farta de viver na cidade eis que me mudei para a quinta... nada como tratar dos animais para aliviar o stress!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-696810122733651429?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/696810122733651429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=696810122733651429&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/696810122733651429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/696810122733651429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/08/mudei-me-para-quinta.html' title='Mudei-me para a quinta'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SpQbfkDtfqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/lpfUn7704mQ/s72-c/farmville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3244904358493554848</id><published>2009-08-24T14:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T14:14:41.487+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-94JhLEiN0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-94JhLEiN0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aqui fica uma ideia para quem for casar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta demais!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-3244904358493554848?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3244904358493554848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3244904358493554848&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3244904358493554848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3244904358493554848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/08/aqui-fica-uma-ideia-para-quem-for-casar.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-870246323818359072</id><published>2009-08-22T12:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:47:35.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Atchimmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/So_ap5qKwmI/AAAAAAAAALs/wRcz-BgYaQ0/s1600-h/SensesfailWAITINGROOM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/So_ap5qKwmI/AAAAAAAAALs/wRcz-BgYaQ0/s400/SensesfailWAITINGROOM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372753293863469666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava eu na loja do cidadão a tirar o meu cu (sim o meu cu, leia-se cartão único!!) juntamente com centenas de pessoas quando de repetente me sai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ATCHIMMMM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ATCHIMMMM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ATCHIMMMM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;quando não é o meu espanto quando vejo todos afastarem-se de mim e ouço ao longe um miúdo de uns 5 anos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Oh mãe!!! Ela tem a gripe A!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E agora perguntam vocês...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como e que lhes explico que tenho renite alergica e sinusite e sempre passei a minha vida a expirrar?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;E nao... nao tenho a gripe A!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-870246323818359072?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/870246323818359072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=870246323818359072&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/870246323818359072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/870246323818359072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/08/atchimmmmm.html' title='Atchimmmmm'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/So_ap5qKwmI/AAAAAAAAALs/wRcz-BgYaQ0/s72-c/SensesfailWAITINGROOM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-8075747035010557776</id><published>2009-08-15T12:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T12:10:32.849+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vMf8kB747D0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vMf8kB747D0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Não há mais nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  És tudo pra mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  Tu és a estrada, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;que me guia para ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  Não há mais nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  És tudo pra mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  Tu és a estrada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tu és quem me faz feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-8075747035010557776?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-4847790994393380731</id><published>2009-08-09T16:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T16:15:13.330+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem simples</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sn7n4CpZPNI/AAAAAAAAALk/x-tuzsgvSWE/s1600-h/luz01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sn7n4CpZPNI/AAAAAAAAALk/x-tuzsgvSWE/s400/luz01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367982755841391826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Muda de vida se não te sentes satisfeito, muda de vida, estas semp a tempo de mudar...muda de vida não podes vive contafeito, muda de vida SE HÁ VIDA EM TI A LATEJAR!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando me vou convencer que não existem princesas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beijinhos tristes a todas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;, just a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Im not, not sure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not too sure how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To handle everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like the one that just past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the crowds of all the people"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-4847790994393380731?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/4847790994393380731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=4847790994393380731&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4847790994393380731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4847790994393380731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/08/mensagem-simples.html' title='Mensagem simples'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sn7n4CpZPNI/AAAAAAAAALk/x-tuzsgvSWE/s72-c/luz01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5899408288049938834</id><published>2009-08-08T14:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:32:59.829+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sn18o_f0X7I/AAAAAAAAALc/EOs2ybctXgk/s1600-h/thissunshineisgreatbutimgonnaneedsomerainsoon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sn18o_f0X7I/AAAAAAAAALc/EOs2ybctXgk/s200/thissunshineisgreatbutimgonnaneedsomerainsoon.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367583374577000370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-5899408288049938834?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5899408288049938834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5899408288049938834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5899408288049938834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5899408288049938834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sn18o_f0X7I/AAAAAAAAALc/EOs2ybctXgk/s72-c/thissunshineisgreatbutimgonnaneedsomerainsoon.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6984759625131692520</id><published>2009-08-06T15:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T15:03:22.939+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguem os avisa que tem o micro aberto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0nl8FLiuGw4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0nl8FLiuGw4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que ricos comentadores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos a todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-6984759625131692520?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/6984759625131692520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=6984759625131692520&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6984759625131692520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6984759625131692520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/08/alguem-os-avisa-que-tem-o-micro-aberto.html' title='Alguem os avisa que tem o micro aberto?'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3921950897579403911</id><published>2009-08-02T04:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T04:22:18.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dcwBfMHtmrs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dcwBfMHtmrs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss you love...love...amor...não no sentido de alguém amado, mas do &lt;strong&gt;sentimento&lt;/strong&gt;. Sentir falta de saber amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Identifico-me com a letra desta musica...identifico-me com o vocalista desta banda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just to share.&lt;/span&gt; ..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Carrie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Im not, not sure,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not too sure how it feels&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To handle everyday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like the one that just past&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the crowds of all the people"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-3921950897579403911?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3921950897579403911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3921950897579403911&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3921950897579403911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3921950897579403911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/08/miss-you-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-529930956976980949</id><published>2009-07-27T18:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T18:36:13.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Queria partilhar com todas voces esta historia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Como sabem encontro-me em busca de trabalho... o que na minha area nao esta nada facil, so encontro estagios nao renumerados (que pelos vistos virou moda) e assim nao e possivel manter uma vida nem presente nem futura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Fiquei chocada com este testemunho... leiam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: webdings;" href="http://emoglobina.blogspot.com/2009/07/novidades-bombasticas.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como e possivel haver pessoas com tamanha lata? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gora andamos a trabalhar para aquecer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-529930956976980949?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/529930956976980949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=529930956976980949&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/529930956976980949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/529930956976980949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/07/queria-partilhar-com-todas-voces-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6945014351907194341</id><published>2009-07-27T18:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T18:27:59.481+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sm3jMR_Uu6I/AAAAAAAAALU/ULu_58xUWAI/s1600-h/love_you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sm3jMR_Uu6I/AAAAAAAAALU/ULu_58xUWAI/s200/love_you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363192531395066786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Após uma pequena ausência... voltei... não e que tenha estado muito longe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; apenas a retomar o tempo perdido... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A culpa é do amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-6945014351907194341?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/6945014351907194341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=6945014351907194341&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6945014351907194341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6945014351907194341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/07/apos-uma-pequena-ausencia.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sm3jMR_Uu6I/AAAAAAAAALU/ULu_58xUWAI/s72-c/love_you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-8091061811497668383</id><published>2009-07-26T01:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T01:51:38.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Só um desabafo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SmuogxUkj0I/AAAAAAAAALM/CTEVHhFrzCI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362565062263607106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SmuogxUkj0I/AAAAAAAAALM/CTEVHhFrzCI/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguma vez tiveram no presente uma visão do que NÃO querem para o vosso futuro?? Acho que acabou de me acontecer......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carrie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-8091061811497668383?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/8091061811497668383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=8091061811497668383&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8091061811497668383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8091061811497668383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-um-desabafo.html' title='Só um desabafo...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SmuogxUkj0I/AAAAAAAAALM/CTEVHhFrzCI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-4012028211435281788</id><published>2009-07-22T01:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T01:11:12.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SmZbfO-iMZI/AAAAAAAAALE/iW0Woi5tpO4/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+LoveisaMoment_Rachael06EX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361072998585610642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SmZbfO-iMZI/AAAAAAAAALE/iW0Woi5tpO4/s400/C%C3%B3pia+de+LoveisaMoment_Rachael06EX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Acho que percebi neste momento porque é tão dita a expressão "não há amor como o primeiro". Não é porque a primeira pessoa que amamos, ou que pensamos amar, seja sempre a nossa alma gémea, ou algo do género, dependendo da crença de cada um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, só no primeiro amor temos a inocência necessária para confiar cegamente. Para amar cegamente. Para nos entregarmos cegamente...Ou seja, com tanta cegueira, ficamos totós, e achamos que a vida é cor de rosa, que não existe maldade, mentira ou traição. Que vamos viver felizes para sempre, ter muitos filhinhos, e morrer juntos, de mão dada, bem velhinhos numa casa de madeira virada para o rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que um dia essa história de amor acaba. Provavelmente no dia em que percebemos que ninguém é perfeito. Ou que o tantas vezes dito "amo-te eternamente" não existe. Ou porque conhecemos alguém que nos parece mais interessante. Ou porque o nosso "amor eterno" descobre alguém mais compativel com ele do que nós... seja pelo que for. E a partir daí tudo muda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O segundo, terceiro, quarto amor, quantos forem, ensinam-nos, a cada lágrima, a cada mentira, a cada desilusão, a ser cautelosos... e a reconhecer nos amores seguintes os mesmos sinais. Já não conseguimos amar cegamente. Porque já não somos "cegos". Não confiamos plenamente, sabemos que afinal, a vida não é cor de rosa.&lt;br /&gt;E as histórias de amor continuam a ser lindas, mas não tão mágicas como aquela em que pensávamos que tudo terminaria como um filme ou um belo romance..."e foram felizes para sempre".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto não quer dizer que eu não vá ser feliz para sempre ao lado de alguém. Ou que não acredite no amor... Foi só uma dissertação, depois de ver na tv uma dessas histórias de amor inocentes em que tudo gira em volta de um(suposto) amor eterno, tipo Romeu e Julieta, juntos para a eternidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejam felizes, amem muito! Sempre, e para sempre....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-4012028211435281788?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/4012028211435281788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=4012028211435281788&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4012028211435281788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4012028211435281788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/07/primeiro-amor.html' title='Primeiro amor'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SmZbfO-iMZI/AAAAAAAAALE/iW0Woi5tpO4/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+LoveisaMoment_Rachael06EX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2905115321409657509</id><published>2009-07-19T02:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T02:34:12.649+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SmJ3iMR-23I/AAAAAAAAAK8/XkCMR6k7w-w/s1600-h/b64ac6314fc18434d9328644c9b29a3a_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359977935820217202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SmJ3iMR-23I/AAAAAAAAAK8/XkCMR6k7w-w/s400/b64ac6314fc18434d9328644c9b29a3a_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hello Girls :)! Hello Boys :)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto anda tudo muito nas nuvens e ninguém passa por aqui a escrever... excepto eu,lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então cá estou eu para falar de uma coisa que me intriga:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando é que deixamos de ser crianças e passamos a adultos???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que não estou a falar no sentido literal da coisa, mas quando deixamos de sonhar, e nos transformamos em numeros, tipo o funcionário com o cartão nº 2345 do call center, a bancária mais nova do balcão da Rua das Flores do Banco J, a advogada cansada porque teve 16 horas a trabalhar num caso, quando na verdade queria ter sido modelista, mas os pais não deixaram, a mãe que toma conta de 3 filhos sozinha porque o sonho de amor se transformou em indiferença, a rapariga de 33 anos que não sai à noite porque não tem tempo porque tem o trabalho, a casa, os cães para passear e as rugas para controlar...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O funcionário publico que marca consultas no centro de saúde enquanto o que queria mesmo era ser guitarrista, o pai de família dedicado que finge ter a vida perfeita, mas que esconde até explodir que na verdade é gay, o "senhor da mercearia" cujo sonho sempre foi tirar o curso de astronauta e ir à Lua....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se passa neste Mundo??? Estamos todos loucos e alucinados, ou são os que seguem e lutam e fazem tudo pelos sonhos de menino que são os loucos e alucinados?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;omo diz o homenzinho da RFM, no Oceano Pacífico..." já agora, vale a pena pensar nisto!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CARRIE&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/9025358365524371895-2905115321409657509?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2905115321409657509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2905115321409657509&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2905115321409657509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2905115321409657509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-life.html' title='Real Life'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SmJ3iMR-23I/AAAAAAAAAK8/XkCMR6k7w-w/s72-c/b64ac6314fc18434d9328644c9b29a3a_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5744156380532397736</id><published>2009-07-16T13:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T13:35:00.404+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sl8eAm4-cSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/3PuAb2eXexM/s1600-h/aces_poker_chips.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 105px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sl8eAm4-cSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/3PuAb2eXexM/s200/aces_poker_chips.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359035077382533410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ola sou a charlotte e estou viciada em poker! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimentem e digam la se nao e viciante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boas jogadas, encontramo-nos em breve no pokerstar!! eheheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5744156380532397736?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5744156380532397736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5744156380532397736&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5744156380532397736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5744156380532397736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/07/poker.html' title='Poker'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sl8eAm4-cSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/3PuAb2eXexM/s72-c/aces_poker_chips.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-4190898608623759723</id><published>2009-07-01T19:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T19:55:49.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy!! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkuwG8BrAeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/qHDUnLQsQx0/s1600-h/5cf3d0dcad4a41b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkuwG8BrAeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/qHDUnLQsQx0/s200/5cf3d0dcad4a41b1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353566215298810338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acho que afinal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;os contos de fadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;conseguem ter finais felizes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nunca desistam dos vossos sonhos... afinal eles concretizam-se, basta pedir com todo o coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-4190898608623759723?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/4190898608623759723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=4190898608623759723&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4190898608623759723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4190898608623759723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy.html' title='Happy!! :)'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkuwG8BrAeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/qHDUnLQsQx0/s72-c/5cf3d0dcad4a41b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1425065046255927724</id><published>2009-07-01T19:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T19:39:49.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P.</title><content type='html'>e pq este blog nao poderia de deixar passar em branco a morte do rei da pop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aqui fica um video em sua homenagem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zJ4WXL2HAiA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zJ4WXL2HAiA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-1425065046255927724?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1425065046255927724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1425065046255927724&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1425065046255927724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1425065046255927724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/07/rip.html' title='R.I.P.'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2216415694318112212</id><published>2009-07-01T09:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:22:57.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E eis que a brisa sopra de novo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkscsC0hsVI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6CS3MOp0cmM/s1600-h/b2320f70f719e9f6bc429958a473e05e_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353404125056971090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkscsC0hsVI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6CS3MOp0cmM/s400/b2320f70f719e9f6bc429958a473e05e_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkscbrB_vsI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Q3tHEfjf0vc/s1600-h/0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...e me mostra o maravilhoso de ter medo de perder, da partilha e de tudo em comum! Medo? Faz parte... É bom querer-te, ter-te e amar-te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/9025358365524371895-2216415694318112212?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2216415694318112212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2216415694318112212&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2216415694318112212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2216415694318112212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-eis-que-brisa-sopra-de-novo.html' title='E eis que a brisa sopra de novo...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkscsC0hsVI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6CS3MOp0cmM/s72-c/b2320f70f719e9f6bc429958a473e05e_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2813257939092790968</id><published>2009-06-29T04:02:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T04:09:06.420+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadê todo o mundo????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkgwPKulwyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/C2w9YKicUOA/s1600-h/00015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352581194265772834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkgwPKulwyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/C2w9YKicUOA/s400/00015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Quanto silêncio paira no local de desabafo das meninas não-donas de casa desesperadas!!! Onde andam? Que fazem? O blog sente a vossa falta :)! E eu também...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só para deixar um beijinho a todas as meninas e aos nossos amigos e visitantes! E um beijinho a quem não se esqueceu do meu birthday ;)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até breve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&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/9025358365524371895-2813257939092790968?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2813257939092790968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2813257939092790968&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2813257939092790968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2813257939092790968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/cade-todo-o-mundo.html' title='Cadê todo o mundo????'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SkgwPKulwyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/C2w9YKicUOA/s72-c/00015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2435593368590341395</id><published>2009-06-25T22:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:26:55.126+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='capitao paixao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='um amor de rapariga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='capitão paixão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica portuguesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Os Capitão Paixão querem voar :)</title><content type='html'>Antes de mais muito obrigada às meninas que deram opinião sobre "A vida em contramão"! Pois é, a um dia e algumas horas dos 28, eis que os Capitão Paixão já têm mais duas musicas prontas :)! Ter uma banda em que todos se completam a nivel criativo e de execução é fantástico!!! Mais uma vez gostava muito muito muito de ter a vossa opinião. A musica chama-se "Um amor de rapariga".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YR9v_kYRDWc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YR9v_kYRDWc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, criamos já um canal no youtube, o user é capitaopaixao, adicionem e estejam sempre a par das nossas  novas composições! Será a melhor prenda de anos que terei ;)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos e abraços!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-2435593368590341395?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2435593368590341395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2435593368590341395&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2435593368590341395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2435593368590341395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/os-capitao-paixao-querem-voar.html' title='Os Capitão Paixão querem voar :)'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5520597400250454041</id><published>2009-06-22T02:35:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:24:41.066+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='capitao paixao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='27'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida em contramao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destino'/><title type='text'>Casar os anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sj7j8UCa21I/AAAAAAAAAJk/-iy8rIrNvLI/s1600-h/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349964032673241938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sj7j8UCa21I/AAAAAAAAAJk/-iy8rIrNvLI/s200/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sj7jL4QrH8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/3cg27vqvNkQ/s1600-h/treble_clef_heart_tattoo_rich_cseri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349963200583114690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sj7jL4QrH8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/3cg27vqvNkQ/s200/treble_clef_heart_tattoo_rich_cseri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá meninas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muitos anos que me habituei a ouvir que, no ano em que o dia do nosso aniversário coincidisse com a idade que fariamos, estávamos a "casar os anos". Até o ano que passou nunca liguei muito a isso, mas quando fiz 27 no dia 27 de Junho do ano passado, senti.me muito special. Para além do 27 ser o meu numero favorito, ia casar os anos!!! Pesquisei na net e o que li foi que seria um ano em que muitas coisas boas aconteceriam, e neste momento, quase a chegar aos 28 e a terminar o meu reinado, devo dizer que foi um ano de facto especial. Senão vejamos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- já tendo desistido da ideia d voltar aos palcos, chamaram-me da banda onde já tinha feito testes, para preencher o lugar de vocalista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Algum tempo depois, tive um precalço que me mudou a vida. Arranjei um emprego que gostava, mas um mês depois surgiu uma vaga numa empresa "estável" e deixei aquele trabalho onde era muito boa no que fazia e que gostava muito, para um que foi a pior experiencia da minha vida! Recepcionista, telefonista, fazia arquivo, vivia entre uma secretaria e pilhas de papel empoeirado que não paravam de crescer... Ia para o trabalho a chorar!!!! Até que saí de lá com uma depressão. Toda a vida sentimental estava um caos(como podem ler uns posts abaixo, a minha "situação" complicada terminara a 28 de Maio........), o que aliada a esta passagem profissional e a outras coisas que vêm de trás...me mergulhou num abismo!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Acho que só depois de se estar no abismo se começa a perceber as coisas. Como são, como deveriam ser... Passei a vida a lutar por algo que nunca foi o que eu quis! Era o que os outros queriam para mim... e de repente o pensamento permite-me navegar novamente no mundo dos sonhos. E a musica está lá. E era na musica que tina que procurar a felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fui a um teste para uma outra banda e fiquei! Agenda de Agosto garantida :)! E melhor que isso, conheci a munha alma-gémea musical, com quem formei um duo guitarra-voz e posteriormente uma banda, em que estamos a desenvolver as nossas composições! E estão lindas, e temos pernas para andar, e VAI correr tudo bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora só quero pensar que os fantasticos 27, que tanto me ensinaram e me deram, sejam só uma rampa de lançamento para o futuro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijinho para quem sempre me apoiou, e aqui fica o video gravado no ensaio da banda, do nosso 1º single, "A vida em contramão". Faltam ainda alguns arranjos, mas espero que gostem, comentem, a vossa opinião é MUITO importante para mim :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos Beijos Beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HRvyN08XkSo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HRvyN08XkSo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Carrie --&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5520597400250454041?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5520597400250454041/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5520597400250454041&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5520597400250454041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5520597400250454041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/casar-os-anos.html' title='Casar os anos'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sj7j8UCa21I/AAAAAAAAAJk/-iy8rIrNvLI/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3059853451977972779</id><published>2009-06-15T00:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T00:52:27.609+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Mas não posso chorar mais pelo passado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há um mundo normal à minha frente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;que eu de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alguma maneira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tenho de encontrar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E enquanto &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; tento procurar esse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mundo normal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eu vou aprendendo a sobreviver&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-0I_H1OYvoI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3059853451977972779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3059853451977972779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/mas-nao-posso-chorar-mais-pelo-passado.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6975531502729060711</id><published>2009-06-14T21:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T21:56:05.869+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If fitness is a battle, welcome to the front line!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVw5s8G0Jww&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVw5s8G0Jww&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O combat esta de parabens! dez anos! dez anos de uma filosofia de vida!&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou completamente viciada em combat e recomendo a todos que experimente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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line!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6410740892162100854</id><published>2009-06-11T23:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:55:19.988+01:00</updated><title type='text'>queres deixar de fumar?</title><content type='html'>vai a &lt;a href="http://pt-pt.help-eu.com/"&gt;http://pt-pt.help-eu.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por uma vida sem tabaco!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-6410740892162100854?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/6410740892162100854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=6410740892162100854&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6410740892162100854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6410740892162100854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/queres-deixar-de-fumar.html' title='queres deixar de fumar?'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5356701401122035233</id><published>2009-06-10T00:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:08:53.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>e porque vem ai dois feriados...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2w--fJDFjMA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2w--fJDFjMA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...mesmo sem sol!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5356701401122035233?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5356701401122035233/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5356701401122035233&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5356701401122035233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://maisque-imperfeita.blogspot.com/"&gt;*B*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  e a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://bblogueb.blogspot.com/"&gt;B.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; pelos miminhos enviado as meninas deste blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiproLbC6WI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QbmnbYhu8js/s1600-h/Olh%27%C3%B3+Selo+Fresquinho+%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiproLbC6WI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QbmnbYhu8js/s200/Olh%27%C3%B3+Selo+Fresquinho+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344202245833681250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O desafio deste selinho é dizer quais as pessoas especiais na minha vida e pedir um desejo...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ora aqui vai....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a minha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;família &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e os meus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O meu maior desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FELIZ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SipsdQYSCMI/AAAAAAAAAIc/jCATjv4_3d0/s1600-h/Olh%27%C3%B3+Selo+Fresquinho+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SipsdQYSCMI/AAAAAAAAAIc/jCATjv4_3d0/s200/Olh%27%C3%B3+Selo+Fresquinho+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344203157697333442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:verdana;"&gt;As cores do prémio têm simbolismo:&lt;br /&gt;O azul representa a paz, a profundidade&lt;br /&gt;e a imensidão e o dourado representa a sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;E diz-se por aí que o prémio acaba&lt;br /&gt;por representar a união entre os &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sips7Dc_ShI/AAAAAAAAAIk/4udZbl589V0/s1600-h/Olh%27%C3%B3+Selo+Fresquinho+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sips7Dc_ShI/AAAAAAAAAIk/4udZbl589V0/s200/Olh%27%C3%B3+Selo+Fresquinho+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344203669623491090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiptPiEXreI/AAAAAAAAAI0/E_rHmvFBZm4/s1600-h/Olh%27%C3%B3+Selo+Fresquinho+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiptPiEXreI/AAAAAAAAAI0/E_rHmvFBZm4/s200/Olh%27%C3%B3+Selo+Fresquinho+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344204021439114722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Neste selinho devo listar 5 desejos de consumo que me deixariam mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;glamourosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma ida aos compras...&lt;br /&gt;um dia de praia...&lt;br /&gt;um jantar com os amigos...&lt;br /&gt;uma viagem...&lt;br /&gt;uma caipirinha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora a parte mais complicada... passar estes selinhos! Adoro-vos a todas e a todos!!&lt;br /&gt;Mas aqui ficam 5 dos tantos que leio diariamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://semtacho.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://semtacho.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://camaralenta-margarida.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://camaralenta-margarida.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://loucurafeminina.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://loucurafeminina.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paudecanelaementa.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://paudecanelaementa.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://seviana.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://seviana.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Obrigada&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos a todas&lt;br /&gt;charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-4943953410507722051?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/4943953410507722051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=4943953410507722051&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4943953410507722051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4943953410507722051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/miminhos-em-forma-de-selos.html' title='Miminhos em forma de selos!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiproLbC6WI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QbmnbYhu8js/s72-c/Olh%27%C3%B3+Selo+Fresquinho+%284%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5184617382686959896</id><published>2009-06-04T13:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:17:08.768+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Que melga!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sie5cP5r9KI/AAAAAAAAAH0/wuT9mJHx_io/s1600-h/Melga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sie5cP5r9KI/AAAAAAAAAH0/wuT9mJHx_io/s320/Melga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343443377854346402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje acordei com menos uns bons litros de sangue... a culpa?!?&lt;br /&gt;Da Senhora Excelência Doutora Melga, que passou a noite a picar-me e a zumbir nos meus ouvidos!&lt;br /&gt;Eu bem que me tento tapar com os lençóis mas com este calor e quase impossível!&lt;br /&gt;E tentar mata-le?! isso e outra historia! Porque e que sempre que se liga a luz elas desaparecem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5184617382686959896?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5184617382686959896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5184617382686959896&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5184617382686959896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5184617382686959896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/que-melga.html' title='Que melga!!!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sie5cP5r9KI/AAAAAAAAAH0/wuT9mJHx_io/s72-c/Melga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-7589352533739820560</id><published>2009-06-03T20:14:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:21:16.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SibMBJhc52I/AAAAAAAAAHs/KR_k9pH1EWs/s1600-h/flyer_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SibMBJhc52I/AAAAAAAAAHs/KR_k9pH1EWs/s320/flyer_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343182328029833058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como este blog também é um bocadinho meu... resolvi fazer publicidade ao meu trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso se precisarem de design gráfico, assim como identidades corporativas, catálogos, flyers, decorações de montras e viaturas, etc.&lt;br /&gt;podem-me contactar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aqui fica o meu blog com apenas alguns dos meus trabalhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://studio-designcomunicacao.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://studio-designcomunicacao.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;bom design&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-7589352533739820560?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/7589352533739820560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=7589352533739820560&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7589352533739820560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7589352533739820560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-como-este-blog-tambem-e-um-bocadinho.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SibMBJhc52I/AAAAAAAAAHs/KR_k9pH1EWs/s72-c/flyer_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-8004348816286053843</id><published>2009-06-03T02:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T02:40:19.246+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divorcio filhos mãe pai separaçao'/><title type='text'>Ex-mulher, ex-amor...mas nunca ex-filhos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiXStiTSRmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/0G92_bZhL7s/s1600-h/angel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342908212688602722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiXStiTSRmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/0G92_bZhL7s/s400/angel.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Estou irritada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; Porque é que quando um casal se separa, o que era um amor ou uma paixão loucos, se transforma num ódio visceral??? Ok, a esta até sou capaz de conseguir responder, mas... meter os filhos no meio??? Fazer deles balas numa arma invisivel de ressentimentos, dores de corno, vinganças, ou simples BIRRAS??? Será assim tão dificil de entender que, uma criança com a sua personalidade em formação constante, é influenciada por manipulações e jogos baratos, que só lhe fazem mal? Que é errado usar COISAS para comprar o afecto de um filho? Que é abominável seduzi-lo com faltas de responsabilidade, como não ir à escola, não lavar os dentes, comer só porcarias?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Educar uma criança é muito mais do que objectos! E é muito mais do que deixá-la fazer tudo o que quer. Isso só vai resultar num adulto depressivo e eternamente insatisfeito, quando percebe que, na vida real não é só estalar o dedo, fazer uma birra ou imitar a chantagem dos adultos para se ter o que se quer. Nunca haveremos de ter tudo o que queremos. E temos que habituar as crianças a ter o que PODEM ter, não o que QUEREM ter. A fazer o que é necessário fazer, e não só o que querem fazer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Manipulação de mentes tão puras devia ser crime. Promessas, ameaças, chantagens... E a criança escorrega por entre os dedos de quem a educa realmente. Que se torna a má da fita... Até ao dia em que entende o mundo e o que se passa. E o que está certo e errado. E esse dia há de chegar. Porque uma criança inteligente há de discernir o que está certo do errado. Mas enquanto esse dia não chega...a impotência em relação ao que se passa "do outro lado" é horrivel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Aposto que muitos de vocês, como filhos e como pais, se identificam com o que estou a escrever... é complicado controlar o sistema nervoso nestas alturas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;CARRIE&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/9025358365524371895-8004348816286053843?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/8004348816286053843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=8004348816286053843&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8004348816286053843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8004348816286053843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/ex-mulher-ex-amormas-nunca-ex-filhos.html' title='Ex-mulher, ex-amor...mas nunca ex-filhos!!!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiXStiTSRmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/0G92_bZhL7s/s72-c/angel.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1793713397951536591</id><published>2009-06-01T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:03:10.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia da Crianca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiO1N8iiPRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/6g1XAEiyYgw/s1600-h/Circle_of_Hope_by_incoldmirrors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiO1N8iiPRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/6g1XAEiyYgw/s400/Circle_of_Hope_by_incoldmirrors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342312834185444626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque devemos manter a criança que existe dentro de nos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-1793713397951536591?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1793713397951536591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1793713397951536591&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1793713397951536591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1793713397951536591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/06/feliz-dia-da-crianca.html' title='Feliz dia da Crianca'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiO1N8iiPRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/6g1XAEiyYgw/s72-c/Circle_of_Hope_by_incoldmirrors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2492962056473833227</id><published>2009-05-30T23:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T23:39:25.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>wrong way?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiG0Iss6NpI/AAAAAAAAAHM/j4dRERuLPo4/s1600-h/3711ad1dec1e380d22acf879121981e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiG0Iss6NpI/AAAAAAAAAHM/j4dRERuLPo4/s400/3711ad1dec1e380d22acf879121981e3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341748694569596562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como é que sabemos qual e o melhor caminho a seguir?&lt;br /&gt;seguir em frente?&lt;br /&gt;estagnar?&lt;br /&gt;tentar novamente e novamente?&lt;br /&gt;quando e que sabemos quando parar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CqO635TibGw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CqO635TibGw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was born with the wrong sign&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the wrong house&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong insanity&lt;br /&gt;I took the wrong road&lt;br /&gt;That led to&lt;br /&gt;The wrong tendencies&lt;br /&gt;I was in the wrong place&lt;br /&gt;At the wrong time&lt;br /&gt;For the wrong reason&lt;br /&gt;And the wrong rhyme&lt;br /&gt;On the wrong day&lt;br /&gt;Of the wrong week&lt;br /&gt;I used the wrong method&lt;br /&gt;Of the wrong technique&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There’s something wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;Chemically&lt;br /&gt;Something wrong with me inherently&lt;br /&gt;The wrong mix&lt;br /&gt;In the wrong genes&lt;br /&gt;I reached the wrong ends&lt;br /&gt;By the wrong means&lt;br /&gt;It was the wrong plans&lt;br /&gt;In the wrong hands&lt;br /&gt;The wrong theory for the wrong man&lt;br /&gt;The wrong lies&lt;br /&gt;On the wrong ???&lt;br /&gt;The wrong questions&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong replies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was marching to the wrong drum&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong scum&lt;br /&gt;Pissing out the wrong energy&lt;br /&gt;Using all the wrong lies&lt;br /&gt;And the wrong signs&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong intentity&lt;br /&gt;I was on the wrong page&lt;br /&gt;Of the wrong book&lt;br /&gt;The wrong rendition&lt;br /&gt;Of the wrong hook&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong mood&lt;br /&gt;Every wrong night&lt;br /&gt;With the wrong two ???&lt;br /&gt;And the sound ???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-2492962056473833227?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2492962056473833227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2492962056473833227&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2492962056473833227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2492962056473833227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/wrong-way.html' title='wrong way?'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SiG0Iss6NpI/AAAAAAAAAHM/j4dRERuLPo4/s72-c/3711ad1dec1e380d22acf879121981e3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-7367158911562773600</id><published>2009-05-28T00:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T01:21:42.415+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1 ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sh3ZDHNwdWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vgkGFgPE9QM/s1600-h/3388858782_a1cd3f2367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340663380630861154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sh3ZDHNwdWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vgkGFgPE9QM/s400/3388858782_a1cd3f2367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Será que sou eu??? Serei a unica pessoa que, ao fim de UM ANO de ter ganho coragem para terminar com o que me fazia tão mal, continuo a sofrer? Às vezes acho que sim :'( ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Durante um ano e meio de um cinzento polvilhado de cores transcendentes e indescritíveis, cores unicas que só eu e ele conhecemos, e ao fim de várias tentativas de me afastar, consegui fazê-lo. Agarrei-me onde pude para não cair no abismo... às beirinhas, às pedras, às mãos que me puxaram para cima, por vezes ao liso de uma parede, mas tentei sempre agarrar-me. Outros namorados, outros amores...amores? Como falar em amor sem pensar nele e só nele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;E hoje, dia 28 de Maio, faz precisamente um ano. Daquela tarde em que estive com ele, fui embora, mas voltei para trás, porque não podia adiar mais. Daquela tarde em que, cheia de raiva, perguntei se ele tinha mais alguma coisa para dizer. Ele disse que não, e eu rematei com um "Ok...EU TAMBÉM NÃO TENHO MAIS NADA PRA TE DIZER!" e vim embora, determinada a ser feliz! A libertar-me de mentiras, manipulações, traições, de uma dependência física e psicológica. Tinha conseguido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E eis-me, um ano depois, a deixar que as minhas lágrimas tragam cá para fora uma parte do aperto que tenho no peito, uma parte das saudades que sufocam, uma parte das memórias dos melhores dias, das melhores noites, dos melhores beijos, das maiores gargalhadas, das maiores aventuras...! Vivi! Enquanto estivemos juntos, de uma maneira ou de outra, eu VIVI! Certo ou errado...mas foi vida, foi felicidade, mesmo que só em momentos. E mesmo que a porporção seja de 1 minuto de felicidade para uma hora de tristeza, esse minuto valerá por milhares de horas, de dias, de meses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Acho que só quando voltar a viver novamente vou ultrapassar isto. Não esquecer...ultrapassar...! E espero que não demore mais um ano...porque dói. E dói muito. E dói de uma forma que desconhecia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Preciso de me reencontrar. Tal como diz a Charlotte. E é isso que vou fazer. E um dia, sei que esta obcessão da felicidade ílusória vai acabar. Sim, sei que vai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;EU SOU CAPAZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"These are the seasons of emotion, and like the winds they rise and fall. This is the wonder of devotion - I seek the torch we all must hold. This is the mystery of the quotient - Upon us all a little rain must fall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; It's just a little rain..."&lt;/span&gt; Led Zeppelin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;. . .Carrie . . .&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/9025358365524371895-7367158911562773600?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/7367158911562773600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=7367158911562773600&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7367158911562773600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7367158911562773600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-ano.html' title='1 ano'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sh3ZDHNwdWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vgkGFgPE9QM/s72-c/3388858782_a1cd3f2367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-8545526359341492857</id><published>2009-05-27T23:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:08:50.798+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguem me explica por favor!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sh245u8MrAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8vP51uc9hNo/s1600-h/mobile_176959t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sh245u8MrAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8vP51uc9hNo/s320/mobile_176959t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340628035123850242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... o porque de me passarem o dia a dar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;toques anónimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;?!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem é que hoje em dia ainda se da ao trabalho disto?&lt;br /&gt;Sera que temos outra vez 12 anos?&lt;br /&gt;Mas isto tem algum tipo de piada ou lógica?&lt;br /&gt;Ou dao toques ou quando atendo desligam-me na cara...&lt;br /&gt;Realmente se me queriam tirar do serio... Parabéns!! Conseguiram!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-8545526359341492857?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/8545526359341492857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=8545526359341492857&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8545526359341492857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8545526359341492857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/alguem-me-explica-por-favor.html' title='Alguem me explica por favor!!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sh245u8MrAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8vP51uc9hNo/s72-c/mobile_176959t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-927393295455851498</id><published>2009-05-27T21:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:21:53.321+01:00</updated><title type='text'>o final de mais uma temporada de grey´s</title><content type='html'>Adoro!! lindo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Did you say it? I love you. I don't ever want to live without you. You changed my life. Did you say it? Make a plan. Set a goal. Work toward it. But every now and then, look around. Drink it in. 'Cause this is it. It may all be gone tomorrow."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tMG1G3YGdxQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tMG1G3YGdxQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-927393295455851498?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/927393295455851498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=927393295455851498&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/927393295455851498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/927393295455851498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-final-de-mais-uma-temporada-de-greys.html' title='o final de mais uma temporada de grey´s'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6089870973362616182</id><published>2009-05-26T21:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:36:20.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ai que bem que ia agora uma!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShxSNfTMUhI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wXke6AB82l4/s1600-h/Caipirinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShxSNfTMUhI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wXke6AB82l4/s320/Caipirinha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340233649848341010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quem me conhece sabe o quanto eu adoro esta bebida... fresquinha e na companhia dos amigos! não podia ser melhor!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para quem não sabe &lt;a href="http://sabores.sapo.pt/receita/?4130"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; fica a receita...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-6089870973362616182?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/6089870973362616182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=6089870973362616182&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6089870973362616182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6089870973362616182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/ai-que-bem-que-ia-agora-uma.html' title='ai que bem que ia agora uma!!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShxSNfTMUhI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wXke6AB82l4/s72-c/Caipirinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2274481549926704668</id><published>2009-05-25T18:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:53:40.538+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E por falar em saudades mas animando a coisa... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fRiabGECktk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fRiabGECktk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pessoal de 81 como eu, ou dos anos próximos... este video é um daqueles que nunca esqueci da Rua Sésamo lol! Achei piada encontrá-lo no youtube! Por isso resolvi partilhar ;)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijo beijo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Carrie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-2274481549926704668?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2274481549926704668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2274481549926704668&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2274481549926704668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2274481549926704668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-por-falar-em-saudades-mas-animando.html' title='E por falar em saudades mas animando a coisa... :)'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2595533825375324878</id><published>2009-05-25T18:38:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:25:25.525+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SksdaqBdpqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/gBIyeaZ4Wp8/s1600-h/6a30e7213667355ad7cba1ec276227f2_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353404925854197410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SksdaqBdpqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/gBIyeaZ4Wp8/s200/6a30e7213667355ad7cba1ec276227f2_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShrZ5FjK0iI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Y7yF_AdBJL8/s1600-h/b2320f70f719e9f6bc429958a473e05e_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;O pôr do Sol não é igual quando estás longe de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;E a seguir a um dia longo, vem uma noite sem fim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;E quanto tempo vai passar...até te poder abraçar???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Eu só quero ter-te perto de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;E só quero estar contigo assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Já não sei o que fazer, porque posso enlouquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Se não fizer amor contigo...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;E quando chove até parece que nunca mais vai parar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Só o teu sorriso vai fazer o sol tornar a brilhar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Mas por enquanto a chuva cai...e esta saudade não se vai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(362 dias depois...ainda...!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-2595533825375324878?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2595533825375324878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2595533825375324878&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2595533825375324878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2595533825375324878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/desabafo.html' title='Desabafo'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SksdaqBdpqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/gBIyeaZ4Wp8/s72-c/6a30e7213667355ad7cba1ec276227f2_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-4382611067476982665</id><published>2009-05-24T16:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:02:12.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>wondersnight, blele, badjara...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/TToVZqssfqUNVwG3pbzY/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Enviaram-me isto e quis partilhar com vocês... não consegui parar de rir... bruno nogueira no seu melhor!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e fica a questão... ele vai aceder por cima, pq o router e coxo?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-4382611067476982665?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/4382611067476982665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=4382611067476982665&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4382611067476982665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4382611067476982665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/wondersnight-blele-badjara.html' title='wondersnight, blele, badjara...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6001288724146566882</id><published>2009-05-21T21:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:27:15.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Branquear dentes... vai uma ajudinha??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShW5GPcZsRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_1NCYxIlSj8/s1600-h/dentes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShW5GPcZsRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_1NCYxIlSj8/s320/dentes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338376450193600786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E porque o blog não serve so para nos dizer o que vai na alma... desta vez queria a vossa ajuda.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém já branqueou os dentes em casa?&lt;br /&gt;Estou a pensar experimentar yotuel que existe a venda nas farmácias (já li algures pela net que resulta mas tambem ja li que nao).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguem me da uma opiniao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-6001288724146566882?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShW5GPcZsRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_1NCYxIlSj8/s72-c/dentes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1308103900392014451</id><published>2009-05-20T15:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T15:24:33.995+01:00</updated><title type='text'>please don´t leave me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dkBnMzbaJI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dkBnMzbaJI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-1308103900392014451?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1308103900392014451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1308103900392014451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1308103900392014451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1308103900392014451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/please-dont-leave-me.html' title='please don´t leave me...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-494143065277133153</id><published>2009-05-19T14:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T15:01:42.972+01:00</updated><title type='text'>queria estar assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShK7AJ4CctI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZN6qHXtvJQs/s1600-h/O_que_eu_quero_by_Fegafa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShK7AJ4CctI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZN6qHXtvJQs/s320/O_que_eu_quero_by_Fegafa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337534119712813778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ai ai.... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(suspiro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;estou a precisar de fazer aquilo que mais gosto... ir para a praia! O S. Pedro ja me dava uma ajudinha!! SOl ja temos... que venha o calor!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-494143065277133153?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/494143065277133153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=494143065277133153&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/494143065277133153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/494143065277133153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/queria-estar-assim.html' title='queria estar assim...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShK7AJ4CctI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZN6qHXtvJQs/s72-c/O_que_eu_quero_by_Fegafa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6760271835883077075</id><published>2009-05-19T14:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T06:05:37.435+01:00</updated><title type='text'>selo! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShK4k0pAEkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/80nqjf6kkok/s1600-h/Venham_Eles%21_%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337531451132875330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShK4k0pAEkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/80nqjf6kkok/s320/Venham_Eles%21_%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://loucurafeminina.blogspot.com/"&gt;kuka&lt;/a&gt; ofereceu-nos este lindo selo!! Obrigada por te lembrares de nos! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1.Publicar a imagem do selo e linkar o blog que o ofereceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2.Escolher 5 situações da vida que mereciam ser repetidas em slow motion e explicar porquê.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3.Passar o desafio e o selo a 12 blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como fui eu que respondi ao selo anterior vou deixar este ao critério das minhas outras 3 amigas! Forca amigas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xaram :) here I am para responder às questões! Obrigada Kuka por nunca te esqueceres de nós!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na minha vida, as situações que escolheria para repetir em câmara lenta seriam:&lt;br /&gt;1. O nascimento d meu filho!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2.Os momentos mais marcantes com os meus amigos(os bons, divertidos, confortantes, aqueles em que dei a mão, os que me deram a mão, os que simplesmente rimos de tudo e de nada... :)...&lt;br /&gt;3.Aqueles em que fui mais feliz ao lado de quem amei&lt;br /&gt;4.A surpresa que a Miranda me preparou no meu casamento...daria um bom motivo de gargalhada visto em camara lenta lol!&lt;br /&gt;5.Aquele em que as minhas amigas presentes no meu primeiro concerto, juntamente com a minha familia, gritaram o meu nome puxando o restante publico a fazer o mesmo...foi lindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos os que proporcianaram estes momentos dignos de slow motion, muito obrigada! E todos os outros momentos não referidos, mas que seriam fantásticos de reviver, são igualmente importantes...estes foram os 1ºos 5 que me lembrei :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo a palavra à Samantha e à Miranda...se bem que, Charlotte, aposto que todos iam adorar que também respondesses :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luv U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-6760271835883077075?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/6760271835883077075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=6760271835883077075&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6760271835883077075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6760271835883077075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/selo_19.html' title='selo! :)'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShK4k0pAEkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/80nqjf6kkok/s72-c/Venham_Eles%21_%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5656510613520988462</id><published>2009-05-18T21:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:45:52.828+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Miranda ... my name is Miranda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShHI5-0JA3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/6GLaJjNYGrk/s1600-h/Miranda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337267931850539890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShHI5-0JA3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/6GLaJjNYGrk/s200/Miranda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eis que surge não do nada mas por alguma disponibilidade o 4ºelemento deste blog.Denominaram-me Miranda e Miranda serei :)&lt;br /&gt;Este pequeno cantinho que já é visitado por muitos torna-se tbm um ponto de encontro para 4 pessoas que embora estejam unidas estão separadas ... confusas?? :)&lt;br /&gt;Que poderei dizer de mim ... sou simplesmente uma Miranda no mundo que gostaria de o deixar um pouco melhor do que o encontrei mas aos poucos vou descobrindo que o que queremos muito dificilmente conseguimos , bem pelo menos na totalidade pois nesta guerra da vida ainda vamos ganhando algumas batalhas e dessas o poder deixar um pouco de mim nas pessoas com que lido no dia a dia ja é uma graça pr mim.Talvez viva num mundo cor de rosa ( desculpa Carrie ; ) )mas é o meu mundo e após 31 anos não o vou mudar porque sei que é assim que gosto dele e é o meu mundo ... sim é o meu mundo :) Quem gostar de mim que me siga quem nao gostar que siga o seu rumo afinal há espaço para todos!!&lt;br /&gt;Por hoje fico por aqui ... uma beijoca a quem por cá passa e para as minhas queridas "that's what friends are for"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5656510613520988462?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5656510613520988462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5656510613520988462&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5656510613520988462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5656510613520988462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/miranda-my-name-is-miranda.html' title='Miranda ... my name is Miranda'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShHI5-0JA3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/6GLaJjNYGrk/s72-c/Miranda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3178956401235264213</id><published>2009-05-17T15:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:12:45.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'>tarot do amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShAZbcmad4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/kM5MuN5CKt4/s1600-h/Always_the_Same_III_by_cierarhoades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShAZbcmad4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/kM5MuN5CKt4/s320/Always_the_Same_III_by_cierarhoades.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336793517758510978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Olhem o que eu descobri.... façam a vossa pergunta, escolham uma carta e tem a vossa reposta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://astrologia.sapo.pt/artigos/jogos/tarot-992658.html"&gt;Aqui...&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-3178956401235264213?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3178956401235264213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3178956401235264213&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3178956401235264213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3178956401235264213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/tarot-do-amor.html' title='tarot do amor'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShAZbcmad4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/kM5MuN5CKt4/s72-c/Always_the_Same_III_by_cierarhoades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-8968139260869083973</id><published>2009-05-17T14:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:16:04.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for a new job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShAMU7LRzEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/paJqK2nPtnk/s1600-h/Looking_for_a_new_job____by_eelmikashigaru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShAMU7LRzEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/paJqK2nPtnk/s320/Looking_for_a_new_job____by_eelmikashigaru.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336779112055950402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E pronto... mais uma viragem na historia da minha vida, mais uma que não estava a espera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Agora pertenço a grande maioria, aos desempregados, aqueles que procuram novo emprego!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Normalmente diz-se que "fecha-se uma porta... abre-se uma janela" mas no meu caso todas as portas se andam a fechar... e todas se fecham com a velocidade da luz que nem da tempo para me aperceber o que realmente esta acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pensei que 2009 ia ser o ano da minha vida, com todos os planos que tinha, nunca pensei e que fosse o ano da minha vida pela negativa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nota:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Próximos dias em reflexão!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-8968139260869083973?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/8968139260869083973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=8968139260869083973&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8968139260869083973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8968139260869083973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/looking-for-new-job.html' title='Looking for a new job'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/ShAMU7LRzEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/paJqK2nPtnk/s72-c/Looking_for_a_new_job____by_eelmikashigaru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5014893173716220018</id><published>2009-05-12T15:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:02:08.128+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgmOKNxiQRI/AAAAAAAAAFc/D1bPv18e82A/s1600-h/Heart_Broken_by_aR_Ka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgmOKNxiQRI/AAAAAAAAAFc/D1bPv18e82A/s320/Heart_Broken_by_aR_Ka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334951539744325906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando pensei que o meu mundo nao podia desabar mais... &lt;br /&gt;E se eu nao sou assim tao forte? Porque e que todos me dizem que eu sou?!&lt;br /&gt;Eu nao sou...&lt;br /&gt;Nao consigo viver com isto tudo ao mesmo tempo!&lt;br /&gt;Chega! Chega!&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser feliz!&lt;br /&gt;Quero Paz!&lt;br /&gt;Acho que mereço, so um bocadinho de felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-5014893173716220018?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5014893173716220018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5014893173716220018&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5014893173716220018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5014893173716220018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-quando-pensei-que-o-meu-mundo-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgmOKNxiQRI/AAAAAAAAAFc/D1bPv18e82A/s72-c/Heart_Broken_by_aR_Ka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5553585880928124980</id><published>2009-05-11T02:52:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:39:42.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Selo :)))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgeFTW9xqqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/EiahnEWOJZI/s1600-h/seloadoroblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334378851272338082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgeFTW9xqqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/EiahnEWOJZI/s400/seloadoroblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A &lt;a href="http://loucurafeminina.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kuka&lt;/a&gt; ofereceu-nos este selo todo giro,muito obrigada. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As regras são:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1- Colocá-lo no seu blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- Indicar 10 blogs que adore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3- Informar aos blogs indicados que receberam o selo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4- Dizer 5 coisas que adorem na vossa vida e porquê&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_________________________ """""""""""""" ___________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As respostas vou deixá-las para a Charlote, de nós as 4 a que mais tem contribuido para o sucesso do nosso cantinho/livro de desabafos/contador de histórias/diário/criador de novas amizades =D!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos a todas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que descobri o mundo dos blogs , e que são tantos, e difícil escolher dez, pois acho que todos mereciam um prémio... mas aqui ficam os meus escolhidos por uma razao ou por outra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://sophiessmallworld.blogspot.com/ (obrigada pela tua amizade amiga, muitas saudades!)&lt;br /&gt;http://lilipat-menteflutuante.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://coisasdaelle.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://saltosaltosvermelhos.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://porquesim-ora.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://seviana.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://cg-justwannahavefun.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://paudecanelaementa.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://semtacho.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://perturbacoesdeamor.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora as cinco coisas que adoro na minha vida (axo que isto devia ser respondido pelas 4, ja que o blog nao é so meu, por isso depois actualizem eheheh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- a minha familia (que sao os meus pilares)&lt;br /&gt;2- amigos (como e q eu ia conseguir viver e ultrapassar tudo isto sem eles ao meu lado, obrigada a todos!!)&lt;br /&gt;3- praia, sol (quem me conhece sabe que nem preciso comentar a esta :P)&lt;br /&gt;4- rir (que me facam rir, sem ser cocegas! lool)&lt;br /&gt;5- a minha vida (nesta altura nao sei se a 100 por cento, mas continuo axar que isto vai ter de melhorar... pq tb pior nao deve conseguir ficar) mas sim a minha vida e o que passei e passo para ser uma pessoa cada dia melhor e mais forte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obrigada&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então cá vão as minhas respostas também: :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. O meu filho (o menino mais lindo e inteligente do Mundo ;);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.A minha família e amigos, porque são os pilares da minha vida, obrigada por existirem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. A MÚSICA!!! Porque é a paixão que me move... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.Viajar...conhecer cidades de outros países, outras mentalidades, outras formas de viver e de pensar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.Não querendo ser copiona, mas rir :). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada Kuka! Beijinhos a todas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5553585880928124980?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5553585880928124980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5553585880928124980&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5553585880928124980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5553585880928124980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/selo.html' title='Selo :)))'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgeFTW9xqqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/EiahnEWOJZI/s72-c/seloadoroblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6870049029100157759</id><published>2009-05-08T15:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:27:17.224+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tento saber...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgRAPjVj5xI/AAAAAAAAAFM/tGjFQDL0S_Y/s1600-h/9aaccd31b5acdbf3cf64d87077bd583e_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333458494641399570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgRAPjVj5xI/AAAAAAAAAFM/tGjFQDL0S_Y/s200/9aaccd31b5acdbf3cf64d87077bd583e_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/67CPsVsmeQw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/67CPsVsmeQw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com muitos beijinhos.....Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-6870049029100157759?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/6870049029100157759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=6870049029100157759&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6870049029100157759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6870049029100157759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/tento-saber.html' title='Tento saber...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgRAPjVj5xI/AAAAAAAAAFM/tGjFQDL0S_Y/s72-c/9aaccd31b5acdbf3cf64d87077bd583e_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-130249966785451305</id><published>2009-05-07T12:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:19:40.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a tentar animar-me um bocadinho!  Jai Ho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PjN_q8feoa4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PjN_q8feoa4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é que esteja a cantar de vitoria, bem pelo contrario, mas esta musica da-me vontade de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dançar&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desafio-vos a cantar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jai Ho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aaja aaja jind shamiyaane ke taley&lt;br /&gt;Aaja zari waale neele aasmaane ke taley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jai Ho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ratti ratti sachchi maine jaan gawayi hai&lt;br /&gt;Nach Nach koylon pe raat bitaayi hai&lt;br /&gt;Ankhiyon ki neend maine phoonkon se udaa di&lt;br /&gt;Gin gin taarey maine ungli jalayi hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eh Aaja aaja jind shamiyaane ke taley&lt;br /&gt;Aaja zari waale neele aasmaane ke taley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Baila! Baila!&lt;br /&gt;Ahora conmigo, tu baila para hoy&lt;br /&gt;Por nuestro dia de movidas,&lt;br /&gt;los problemas los que sean&lt;br /&gt;Salud!&lt;br /&gt;Baila! Baila!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jai Ho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chakh le, haan chakh le, yeh raat shehed hai&lt;br /&gt;Chakh le, haan rakh le,&lt;br /&gt;Dil hai, dil aakhri hadd hai&lt;br /&gt;Kaala kaala kaajal tera&lt;br /&gt;Koi kaala jaadu hai na?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aaja aaja jind shamiyaane ke taley&lt;br /&gt;Aaja zari waale neele aasmaane ke taley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jai Ho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kab se haan kab se jo lab pe ruki hai&lt;br /&gt;Keh de, keh de, haan keh de&lt;br /&gt;Ab aankh jhuki hai&lt;br /&gt;Aisi aisi roshan aankhein&lt;br /&gt;Roshan dono heerey hain kya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aaja aaja jind shamiyaane ke taley&lt;br /&gt;Aaja zari waale neele aasmaane ke taley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jai Ho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;traducao &lt;a href="http://www.outrosolhos.com.br/2009/04/20/letra-traducao-e-clipe-de-jai-ho/"&gt;aqui !!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-130249966785451305?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/130249966785451305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=130249966785451305&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/130249966785451305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/130249966785451305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/tentar-animar-me-um-bocadinho-jai-ho.html' title='a tentar animar-me um bocadinho!  Jai Ho!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-7258753679081064421</id><published>2009-05-06T10:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:31:51.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgFYbSR1y5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/cxDCCn0XoeQ/s1600-h/black_clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgFYbSR1y5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/cxDCCn0XoeQ/s200/black_clouds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332640659569757074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mesmo estando dias lindos e cheios de sol estou assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoje sinto-me assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Assim a pensar em ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A pensar nos nossos momentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Na falta que me fazes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoje, teria tanta coisa para dizer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tanto para desabafar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tanto para declarar e provar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;que por não saber por onde começar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;vou-me calar e explodir noutra altura…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-7258753679081064421?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/7258753679081064421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=7258753679081064421&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7258753679081064421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7258753679081064421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/assim.html' title='Assim...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SgFYbSR1y5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/cxDCCn0XoeQ/s72-c/black_clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-450854237648232071</id><published>2009-05-03T01:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:57:03.929+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Questões que por vezes mexem tb c o meu sono...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sfzr1g0YXfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/mKmor9I8I3w/s1600-h/0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331395363475054066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sfzr1g0YXfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/mKmor9I8I3w/s200/0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sometimes I wonder...Are we so diferent, me and you???"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se admiras alguém, sentes falta de alguém, que sabes ter coisas muito negativas, que te faz mal, mas no entanto não consegues deixar de sentir a falta dela...será que não és como essa pessoa? Mas com essas caracteristicas menos à face das tuas atitudes? Se não fosses como essa pessoa, terias passado com ela os melhores e mais divertidos momentos da tua vida??? Questões....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos a todas&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;Carrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-450854237648232071?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/450854237648232071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=450854237648232071&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/450854237648232071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/450854237648232071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/05/questoes-que-por-vezes-mexem-tb-c-o-meu.html' title='Questões que por vezes mexem tb c o meu sono...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sfzr1g0YXfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/mKmor9I8I3w/s72-c/0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-168268932341798711</id><published>2009-04-30T11:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:24:28.409+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoje sinto-me assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OzrUs08-SWs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OzrUs08-SWs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As coisas vulgares que há na vida&lt;br /&gt;Não deixam saudades&lt;br /&gt;Só as lembranças que doem&lt;br /&gt;Ou fazem sorrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há gente que fica na história&lt;br /&gt;da história da gente&lt;br /&gt;e outras de quem nem o nome&lt;br /&gt;lembramos ouvir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São emoções que dão vida&lt;br /&gt;à saudade que trago&lt;br /&gt;Aquelas que tive contigo&lt;br /&gt;e acabei por perder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dias que marcam a alma&lt;br /&gt;e a vida da gente&lt;br /&gt;e aquele em que tu me deixaste&lt;br /&gt;não posso esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chuva molhava-me o rosto&lt;br /&gt;Gelado e cansado&lt;br /&gt;As ruas que a cidade tinha&lt;br /&gt;Já eu percorrera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai... meu choro de moça perdida&lt;br /&gt;gritava à cidade&lt;br /&gt;que o fogo do amor sob chuva&lt;br /&gt;há instantes morrera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chuva ouviu e calou&lt;br /&gt;meu segredo à cidade&lt;br /&gt;E eis que ela bate no vidro&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo a saudade &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;obrigada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" href="http://porondeotempopassa.blogspot.com/"&gt;mara &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;por me dares a conhecer a musica no teu blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-168268932341798711?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/168268932341798711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=168268932341798711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/168268932341798711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/168268932341798711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoje-sinto-me-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-4477393013165933203</id><published>2009-04-30T11:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T11:51:01.101+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfmCjMnO5II/AAAAAAAAAEk/jlI4JvLrwPQ/s1600-h/sheep.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfmCjMnO5II/AAAAAAAAAEk/jlI4JvLrwPQ/s400/sheep.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330435175162504322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-4477393013165933203?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/4477393013165933203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=4477393013165933203&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4477393013165933203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4477393013165933203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/charlotte.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfmCjMnO5II/AAAAAAAAAEk/jlI4JvLrwPQ/s72-c/sheep.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6895354802109443926</id><published>2009-04-29T18:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:45:24.126+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas q grande verdadinha tão verdadeira!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A pedido de várias famílias, cá estou eu a dar umas palavrinhas no "nosso" blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(ok ok, não é a pedido de várias famílias mas sim a pedido do elemento mais novo da grupeta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ora digam lá se esta verdadinha é verdadeira ou não:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Se fores chata, as tuas amigas perdoam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;  Se fores agressiva, as tuas amigas perdoam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;  Se fores egoísta, as tuas amigas perdoam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;  Agora experimenta ser magra e gira!...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;  ESTÁS LIXADA!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;   Beijinhos queridas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;      Samantha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-6895354802109443926?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/6895354802109443926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=6895354802109443926&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6895354802109443926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6895354802109443926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/mas-q-grande-verdadinha-tao-verdadeira.html' title='Mas q grande verdadinha tão verdadeira!!!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-557481420440503347</id><published>2009-04-27T12:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:47:44.024+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Abraco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfWZohkBtJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/odFUAUGmVW4/s1600-h/Hug+Today.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfWZohkBtJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/odFUAUGmVW4/s320/Hug+Today.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329334655546143890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque hoje estou naqueles dias que tanto precisava de um abraco... um simples abraco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o desafio veio &lt;a href="http://shiuuuu.blogspot.com/2009/04/vamos-brincar-com-o-shiuuuu.html"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;... toca abracar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-557481420440503347?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/557481420440503347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=557481420440503347&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/557481420440503347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/557481420440503347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/abraco.html' title='Abraco'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfWZohkBtJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/odFUAUGmVW4/s72-c/Hug+Today.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1948893651888445637</id><published>2009-04-24T17:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T17:15:58.971+01:00</updated><title type='text'>apetecia-me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfHleo-9fsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/dyI0UIVH9VM/s1600-h/Profiteroles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfHleo-9fsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/dyI0UIVH9VM/s320/Profiteroles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328292148716338882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm.... ia mesmo bem agora!&lt;br /&gt;chamem-me carente... e eu que nem sou de doces!! mas agora ia uns &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PROFITEROLES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-1948893651888445637?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1948893651888445637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1948893651888445637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1948893651888445637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1948893651888445637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/apetecia-me.html' title='apetecia-me....'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfHleo-9fsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/dyI0UIVH9VM/s72-c/Profiteroles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-8866100979308938017</id><published>2009-04-24T15:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:14:19.804+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ido ao ginasio vira filme...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1UiufJkeYek&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1UiufJkeYek&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E la ia eu ao meu ritual quase diário (digo quase pq devia ser todos os dias mas pronto...) de libertar o meu stress acumulado e dar vários socos visualizando o alvo!! quando me deparo com um enorme transito... quase a perder a minha aula de combat ainda tenho de ser revistada para poder entrar no parque... tudo pq alguem faz 27 anos de carreira e inaugura um novo pavilhao...&lt;br /&gt;mas por este Senhor tudo se perdoa!! Parabens!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e agora pergunto eu... para quando a minha festa pelos meus anos de carreira?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-8866100979308938017?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/8866100979308938017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=8866100979308938017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8866100979308938017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8866100979308938017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/ido-ao-ginasio-vira-filme.html' title='ido ao ginasio vira filme...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-2295928059534834527</id><published>2009-04-23T15:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T15:33:58.677+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Detesto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfB7tGJAn7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/u6hTWleJXek/s1600-h/passadeira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfB7tGJAn7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/u6hTWleJXek/s320/passadeira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327894373852028850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sinceramente gostava de perceber as pessoas que atravessam a passadeira na diagonal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Se a passadeira esta na perpendicular é por alguma razão em especial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Destesto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-2295928059534834527?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/2295928059534834527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=2295928059534834527&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2295928059534834527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/2295928059534834527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/detesto.html' title='Detesto...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SfB7tGJAn7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/u6hTWleJXek/s72-c/passadeira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1503786211248905925</id><published>2009-04-22T11:42:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:47:15.081+01:00</updated><title type='text'>quero dormir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Se70-EPb_uI/AAAAAAAAADk/zTDF_z8U6GU/s1600-h/cant_sleep.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 106px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Se70-EPb_uI/AAAAAAAAADk/zTDF_z8U6GU/s320/cant_sleep.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327464756353433314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alguém me arranja mais truques para tentar dormir mais de duas horas seguidas?!? Isto começa a ficar ridículo... a quase 3 meses que não durmo uma noite seguida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ahhhhh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-1503786211248905925?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1503786211248905925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1503786211248905925&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1503786211248905925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1503786211248905925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/quero-dormir.html' title='quero dormir...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Se70-EPb_uI/AAAAAAAAADk/zTDF_z8U6GU/s72-c/cant_sleep.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-127371107731571257</id><published>2009-04-21T12:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:48:18.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...where is my love story ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VuwF9juK08E&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VuwF9juK08E&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Romeo take me&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;All that's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the Prince&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be the Princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a Love Story&lt;br /&gt;Baby just say Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-127371107731571257?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/127371107731571257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=127371107731571257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/127371107731571257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/127371107731571257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-is-my-love-story.html' title='...where is my love story ?'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-4003473797843000419</id><published>2009-04-21T12:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T12:32:09.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O efeito borboleta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Se2uln8PE8I/AAAAAAAAADU/jcQk0Zmq4wE/s1600-h/efeito-borboleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Se2uln8PE8I/AAAAAAAAADU/jcQk0Zmq4wE/s200/efeito-borboleta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327105895649186754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;O bater de asas de uma simples borboleta poderia influenciar o curso natural das coisas e, assim, talvez provocar um tornado do outro lado do mundo.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a title="Efeito Borboleta" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efeito_borboleta" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Efeito Borboleta - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; termo que se refere às condições iniciais dentro da &lt;strong&gt;Teoria do Caos&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ver... http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efeito_borboleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a title="Efeito Borboleta - Filme" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0289879/" target="_blank"&gt;Filme de 2004&lt;/a&gt;, com Ashton Kutcher, que interpreta um rapaz que descobre que tem o dom de manipular o passado, não significando controlar o futuro. O filme é bom e mostra a capacidade de percebermos que uma determinada e simples atitude ou acção, pode ter repercursões enormes no futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;É mais que verdadeiro. Há quem não pense antes de agir. Há quem não perceba que ao tomar decisões estão talvez a provocar outros cenários no futuro. É por isso que defendo na responsabilização das pessoas, do mundo. Estamos em falha. Ninguém se responsabiliza por nada do que faz. Ninguém se chega à frente. E quando as coisas pioram, é sempre mais fácil atirar as culpas para os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Já pensaram que a simples atitude hoje poderá ter repercussões no futuro? Pequenos acontecimentos poderão mudar profundamente a nossa vida? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu penso muito nisso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; As borboletas são seres poderosos, apesar de frágeis. Serão, através desta teoria, o rei do mundo animal. O seu bater de asas uma arma letal. É preciso ter cuidado. As coisas mais pequenas e frágeis, serão talvez as mais fortes de todas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-4003473797843000419?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/4003473797843000419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=4003473797843000419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4003473797843000419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/4003473797843000419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-efeito-borboleta.html' title='O efeito borboleta...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Se2uln8PE8I/AAAAAAAAADU/jcQk0Zmq4wE/s72-c/efeito-borboleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1787674067369656720</id><published>2009-04-16T12:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:46:07.074+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sinto-me só sem ti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SecU_mPvlpI/AAAAAAAAADM/g6TYZHEnyW0/s1600-h/A_place_under_the_sun_by_gilad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SecU_mPvlpI/AAAAAAAAADM/g6TYZHEnyW0/s200/A_place_under_the_sun_by_gilad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325248167219795602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entry"&gt;&lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p&gt;O sol não cura tudo. Por entre os prédios, existe a sombra, a rua deserta e o mundo todo do outro lado.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Procuro companhia no fundo da alma. A única que encontro é o bater frustrante do meu coração. Hoje, estou só!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-1787674067369656720?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1787674067369656720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1787674067369656720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1787674067369656720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1787674067369656720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/sinto-me-so-sem-ti.html' title='sinto-me só sem ti...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SecU_mPvlpI/AAAAAAAAADM/g6TYZHEnyW0/s72-c/A_place_under_the_sun_by_gilad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5935923744021926930</id><published>2009-04-16T12:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:19:23.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Como é que se esquece alguém que se ama?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SecT8shKn3I/AAAAAAAAADE/5uxoSHtYeV8/s1600-h/Hole_in_the_sky_by_MichelRajkovic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SecT8shKn3I/AAAAAAAAADE/5uxoSHtYeV8/s200/Hole_in_the_sky_by_MichelRajkovic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325247017852247922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Como é que se esquece alguém que nos faz falta e que nos custa mais lembrar que viver? Quando alguém se vai embora de repente como é que faz para ficar? Quando alguém morre, quando alguém se separa - como é que se faz quando a pessoa de quem se precisa já lá não está?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As pessoas têm de morrer, os amores de acabar. As pessoas têm de partir, os sítios têm de ficar longe uns dos outros, os tempos têm de mudar. Sim, mas como se faz? Como se esquece?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Devagar. É preciso esquecer devagar. Se uma pessoa tenta esquecer-se de repente, a outra pode ficar-lhe para sempre. Podem pôr-se processos e acções de despejo a quem se tem no coração, fazer os maiores escarcéus, entrar nas maiores peixeiradas, mas não se podem despejar de repente. Elas não saem de lá.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Estúpidas!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;É preciso aguentar. Já ninguém está para isso, mas é preciso aguentar. A primeira parte de qualquer cura é aceitar-se que se está doente. É preciso paciência. O pior é que vivemos tempos imediatos em que já ninguém aguenta nada. Ninguém aguenta a dor. De cabeça ou de coração. Ninguém aguenta estar triste. Ninguém aguenta estar sozinho. Tomam-se conselhos e comprimidos. Procuram-se escapes e alternativas. Mas a tristeza só há-de passar entristecendo-se. Não se pode esquecer alguém antes de terminar de lembrá-lo. A saudade é uma dor que pode passar depois de devidamente doída, devidamente honrada. É uma dor que é preciso, primeiro, aceitar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;É preciso aceitar esta mágoa esta moinha, que nos despedaça o coração e que nos mói mesmo e que nos dá cabo do juízo. É preciso aceitar o amor e a morte, a separação e a tristeza, a falta de lógica, a falta de justiça, a falta de solução. Dizem-nos, para esquecer, para ocupar a cabeça, para trabalhar mais, para distrair a vista, para nos distrairmos mais, mas quanto mais conseguimos fugir, mais temos mais tarde de enfrentar. Fica tudo à nossa espera acumula-se-nos tudo na alma, fica tudo desarrumado.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;O esquecimento não tem arte. &lt;strong&gt;Os momentos de esquecimento, conseguidos com grande custo, com comprimidos, amigos, livros e copos, pagam-se depois em condoídas lembranças a dobrar&lt;/strong&gt;. Para esquecer é preciso deixar correr o coração, de lembrança em lembrança, na esperança de ele se cansar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Porque é que é sempre nos momentos em que estamos mais cansados ou mais felizes que sentimos mais falta das pessoas que amamos? O cansaço faz-nos precisar delas. Quando estamos assim, mais ninguém consegue tomar conta de nós. O cansaço é uma coisa que só o amor compreende. A minha mãe. O meu amor. As pessoas nunca deveriam morrer, nem deixarem de se amar, nem separar-se, nem esquecer-se, mas morrem e deixam e separam-se e esquecem-se. Mas é preciso aceitar, é preciso sofrer, dar murros na mesa, não perceber. E aceitar. Se as pessoas amadas fossem imortais perderíamos o coração.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Há grandeza no sofrimento. Sofrer é respeitar o tamanho que teve um amor. No meio de remoinho de erros que nos resolve as entranhas de raiva, do ressentimento, do rancor ? Temos de encontrar a raiz daquela paixão, a razão original daquele amor. As pessoas magoam-se, separam-se, abandonam-se, fazem os maiores disparates com a maior das facilidades. Para esquecê-las, é preciso chocá-las primeiro. Esta é uma verdade tão antiga que espanta reparem como ainda temos esperanças de contorná-la.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Para esquecer uma pessoa não há vias rápidas, não há suplentes, não há calmantes, ilhas nas Caraíbas, livros de poesia. Só há lembrança, dor e lentidão, com uns breves intervalos pelo meio para retomar o fôlego.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Podemos arranjar as maneiras que quisermos de odiar quem amámos, de nos vingarmos delas, de nos pormos a milhas, de lhe pormos os cornos, mas tudo isso não tem mal. Nem faz bem nenhum. Tudo isto conta como lembrança, tudo isso conta como uma saudade contrariada, enraivecida, embaraçada por ter sido apanhada na via pública, como um bicho preto e feio, um parasita de coração, uma peste, uma barata esperneante: uma saudade de pernas para o ar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Quando já é tarde para voltar atrás, percebesse que há esquecimentos tão caros que nunca se podem pagar. &lt;strong&gt;Como é que se pode esquecer o que só se consegue lembrar&lt;/strong&gt;! Aí, está o sofrimento maior de todos. Aí está a maior das felicidades.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miguel Esteves Cardoso, Último Volume&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5935923744021926930?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5935923744021926930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5935923744021926930&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5935923744021926930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5935923744021926930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/como-e-que-se-esquece-alguem-que-se-ama.html' title='Como é que se esquece alguém que se ama?'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SecT8shKn3I/AAAAAAAAADE/5uxoSHtYeV8/s72-c/Hole_in_the_sky_by_MichelRajkovic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5174430554177249847</id><published>2009-04-09T11:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:48:45.898+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jRRiPVbCpvE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jRRiPVbCpvE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This love is killing me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; But you're the only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; It's not over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-5174430554177249847?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5174430554177249847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5174430554177249847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5174430554177249847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5174430554177249847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-not-over.html' title='It&apos;s Not Over...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1647077351204985422</id><published>2009-04-08T15:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T15:14:21.939+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sei de cor cada lugar teu, atado em mim, a cada lugar meu</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qLxkbeTZKqo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qLxkbeTZKqo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sei de cor cada lugar teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; atado em mim, a cada lugar meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; tento entender o rumo que a vida nos faz tomar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; tento esquecer a mágoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; guardar só o que é bom de guardar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Pensa em mim protege o que eu te dou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Eu penso em ti e dou-te o que de melhor eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; sem ter defesas que me façam falhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; nesse lugar mais dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; onde só chega quem não tem medo de naufragar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Fica em mim que hoje o tempo dói&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; como se arrancassem tudo o que já foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; e até o que virá e até o que eu sonhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; diz-me que vais guardar e abraçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; tudo o que eu te dei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Mesmo que a vida mude os nossos sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; e o mundo nos leve pra longe de nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; e que um dia o tempo pareça perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; e tudo se desfaça num gesto só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Eu Vou guardar cada lugar teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; ancorado em cada lugar meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; e hoje apenas isso me faz acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; que eu vou chegar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; onde só chega quem não tem medo de naufragar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-1647077351204985422?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1647077351204985422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1647077351204985422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1647077351204985422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1647077351204985422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/04/sei-de-cor-cada-lugar-teu-atado-em-mim.html' title='Sei de cor cada lugar teu, atado em mim, a cada lugar meu'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5938590773107740087</id><published>2009-03-30T12:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:30:51.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A procura de algo teu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOZJCH6EN9Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOZJCH6EN9Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Secretamente á espera de um gesto, de um sinal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Secretamente tentando saber se dás por mim, afinal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Secretamente á procura de um toque, de um olhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Secretamente tentando saber.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Se algum dia os nossos mundos se irão cruzar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-5938590773107740087?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5938590773107740087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5938590773107740087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5938590773107740087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5938590773107740087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/03/procura-de-algo-teu.html' title='A procura de algo teu...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6801775568673192414</id><published>2009-03-28T03:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-28T03:52:33.510Z</updated><title type='text'>Esta letra diz-me tt...tenho que partilhar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sei que parece só mais uma "daquelas" frases, saúdinha e tal...mas a verdade é mesmo esta! E esta letra fez-me reflectir.... Espero que gostem e que vos diga algo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Romana - Abre-se uma janela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;De Glória e dissabores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Conquistas desamores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;A vida vai crescendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;E a gente aprendendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Se a perfeição morasse em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Que valeria viver assim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;O melhor é conquistar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;E passo a passo se elevar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Há fronteiras que se encontram em cada esquina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ultrapassá-las vencê-las tembém ensina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Fecha-se uma porta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;abre-se uma janela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Entre dores e risos tudo é vivido faz a vida mais bela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nada mais me importa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Estou pronta p'ró que vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;O passado é ido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;O futuro é bem vindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sou outra mulher!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Incontáveis emoções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Exaladas em canções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cumprindo o meu papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;O aplauso foi fiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sem nada a temer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cada passo foi viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;eu dei tudo de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;No palco em casa enfim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Há fronteiras que se encontram em cada esquina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ultrapassá-las vencê-las tembém ensina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Fecha-se uma porta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;abre-se uma janela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Entre dores e risos tudo é vivido faz a vida mais bela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nada mais me importa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Estou pronta p'ró que vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;O passado é ido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;O futuro é bem vindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sou outra mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Horas e horas de vôos e estradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Manhãs perdidas noites madrugadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;e o amanhã que acabou de chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Vem-me dizer vem me confirmar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Há fronteiras que se encontram em cada esquina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ultrapassá-las vencê-las tembém ensina!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Fecha-se uma porta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;abre-se uma janela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Entre dores e risos tudo é vivido faz a vida mais bela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nada mais me importa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Estou pronta p'ró que vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O passado é ido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O futuro é bem vindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sou outra mulher!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z5XvKuXxbeI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-6182816760677638791</id><published>2009-03-27T12:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T12:21:43.164Z</updated><title type='text'>sinto-me sozinha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kcvAUMyGAPw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kcvAUMyGAPw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo cercado de&lt;br /&gt;um milhão de pessoas, eu&lt;br /&gt;ainda sinto-me totalmente sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Eu somente quero ir para casa&lt;br /&gt;Eu sinto a tua falta, sabes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-6182816760677638791?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/6182816760677638791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=6182816760677638791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/6182816760677638791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SclH7qelD3I/AAAAAAAAAC8/TpDk2pxMhJ0/s1600-h/09d66f8775c3e8ad89a4429717489274_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316859925427982194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SclH7qelD3I/AAAAAAAAAC8/TpDk2pxMhJ0/s200/09d66f8775c3e8ad89a4429717489274_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A nossa Charlotte é tão prendada :))) Digam lá se a nossa página não está super-hiper-mega fashion!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aproveito, já que estou a escrever, para dizer que a vida é feita de encontros e desencontros...por isso não percam o próximo episódio, porque nós também não! (acho que estas frases não pertenciam ao mm programa, mas deve ser impressão minha.... :)!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bijinhos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carrie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-8128579877605283001?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/8128579877605283001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=8128579877605283001&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8128579877605283001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/8128579877605283001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/03/ena-ena.html' title='Ena ena..... :)))'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SclH7qelD3I/AAAAAAAAAC8/TpDk2pxMhJ0/s72-c/09d66f8775c3e8ad89a4429717489274_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3012214808793532054</id><published>2009-03-23T15:46:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T15:51:48.955Z</updated><title type='text'>why does love hurt so much</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j0mWk8h4wOE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j0mWk8h4wOE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Breathe in breathe out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Tell me all of you doubts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Everybody bleeds this ways, just the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Breathe in breathe out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Move on and break down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; If everyone goes away, I will stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; We push and pull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; And I fall down sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; And I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; You hold the other line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; 'Cause there is a light in your eyes, in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Hold on, hold tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; If I'm out of your sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; And everything keeps moving on, moving on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Hold on, hold tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Make it through another night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; In every day there comes a song with the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; We push an pull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; And I fall down sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; And I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; You hold the other line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; 'Cause ther is a light in your eyes, in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Breathe in and breathe out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Breathe in and breathe out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Breathe in and breathe out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Breathe in and breathe out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Look left, look right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; To the moon and the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Everything under the stars is in your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; 'Cause there is a light in your eyes, in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; There is a light in your eyes, in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; There is a light in your eyes, in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/9025358365524371895-3012214808793532054?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3012214808793532054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3012214808793532054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3012214808793532054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3012214808793532054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/03/breathe-in-breathe-out-tell-me-all-of.html' title='why does love hurt so much'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-3301839749842273978</id><published>2009-03-23T11:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:02:24.205Z</updated><title type='text'>para eu e os meus botoes recordarem....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DLA-_PLz3-8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DLA-_PLz3-8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;não sei não te ter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Charlotte&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/9025358365524371895-3301839749842273978?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/3301839749842273978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=3301839749842273978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3301839749842273978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/3301839749842273978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-eu-e-os-meus-botoes-recordarem.html' title='para eu e os meus botoes recordarem....'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-209639022813109622</id><published>2009-03-23T11:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T11:50:33.174Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Scd294OrtRI/AAAAAAAAACM/45jgLlbz8Xg/s1600-h/LUTAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Scd294OrtRI/AAAAAAAAACM/45jgLlbz8Xg/s200/LUTAR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316348690572227858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Embora ninguém possa voltar para trás e fazer um novo começo...&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer um pode começar agora e fazer um novo fim...&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/9025358365524371895-209639022813109622?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/209639022813109622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=209639022813109622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/209639022813109622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/209639022813109622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/03/embora-ninguem-possa-voltar-para-tras-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Scd294OrtRI/AAAAAAAAACM/45jgLlbz8Xg/s72-c/LUTAR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-1562185650794082461</id><published>2009-03-16T03:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:44:55.226Z</updated><title type='text'>Ai ai que isto anda tão paradito........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sb47sLtAKdI/AAAAAAAAACE/FRWTxaMLZ1E/s1600-h/00058%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313750240585591250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sb47sLtAKdI/AAAAAAAAACE/FRWTxaMLZ1E/s200/00058%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então minhas queridas?? O Mundo sente a nossa falta! Chegam cartas, e-mails e outras coisas que tais de tudo qunto é sitio! Até descobri que existe um país chamado Itália, porque uns tais de Il Divo escreveram, a dizer que tinham tantas saudades que até escreveram uma musica sem ser copiada de ninguem!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digo-vos uma coisa... a saudinha cá anda, algo ameaçada pela Primavera, que teima em trazer os malditos polens, que não tendo abelhinhas suficientes para os irradicarem para todo o sempre, insistem em alojar-se algures nas minhas vias nasais, sentindo-se no direito de se espraiarem por ali fora e provocar um inchaço/entupimento algo saturante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De resto life goes on, e até vos digo mais, se não fossem as coisas menos boas nunca dariamos valor às óptimas. A felicidade, alegria, contentamento deixariam de existir, pois seriam tão banais que já nem notávamos a sua presença. Lembrei-me disto porque alguém d meu hi5 (eu disse hi5? tou a brincar, nós não temos hi5...lol) escreveu no livro de recortes: "When you can live forever, what do you live for?" . E pronto, como tertuliana assídua e cusca esporádica, resolvi partilhar este pensamento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para os maus momentos irem passando, o melhor é mesmo pensar em como somos importantes neste Universo tão vasto e complexo (se cada ser humano é de uma complexidade indescritível, pensem no Universo...), e que a vida deve ser vivida com optimismo e muito amor próprio! NUNCA amar ninguém mais do que a nós próprios...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, entretanto adormeci a escrever isto,lol. Foi escrito na inspiração d ontem à noite mas o que é escrito com inspiração é sempre verdade :))!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos às minhas 3 meninas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-1562185650794082461?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/1562185650794082461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=1562185650794082461&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1562185650794082461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/1562185650794082461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/03/ai-ai-que-isto-anda-tao-paradito.html' title='Ai ai que isto anda tão paradito........'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/Sb47sLtAKdI/AAAAAAAAACE/FRWTxaMLZ1E/s72-c/00058%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-5026017204673316420</id><published>2009-03-12T10:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:12:01.419Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yY3CehyfUko&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yY3CehyfUko&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-5026017204673316420?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/5026017204673316420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=5026017204673316420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5026017204673316420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/5026017204673316420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_12.html' title='...'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-7906623762780285703</id><published>2009-03-06T10:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:57:15.970Z</updated><title type='text'>Metro...ou kilómetro?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://rad2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/metro4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://rad2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/metro4a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Duvidas existenciais... O que fazer quando não corremos atrás do metro mas ele fica à nossa espera??? E se o metro passa a km??? A sorte é que as situações são como as cerejas, e...haja saúdinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ass. Vocês sabem ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025358365524371895-7906623762780285703?l=desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/feeds/7906623762780285703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9025358365524371895&amp;postID=7906623762780285703&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7906623762780285703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025358365524371895/posts/default/7906623762780285703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desperatenonhousewives.blogspot.com/2009/03/metroou-kilometro.html' title='Metro...ou kilómetro?!'/><author><name>Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05217231608495973708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VG4zY02HdQs/SZnIG4glyuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uaz0LfnJQS8/S220/ca3637d92101119c251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025358365524371895.post-86112359776128477</id><published>2009-03-06T10:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:53:57.139Z</updated><title type='text'>Quando a  chuva passar................. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/ek5l4m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://tinypic.com/ek5l4m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bem, a musica certa tavez não seja esta...ou qq outra que toque demasiado profundo na alma, naquele ponto em que o sofrimento é acentuado!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica com um abracinho, uma outra mais apropriada... Lembrar mas sem sofrer! 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