<?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-1850966104493896030</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:02:22.577+01:00</updated><category term='segunda'/><category term='primeiro texto'/><category term='passado'/><category term='imagens da semana'/><category term='segunda feirta'/><category term='adilia lopes'/><category term='poker'/><category term='guarda'/><category term='depilaçao'/><category term='coraçao'/><category term='sida'/><category term='apresentaçao'/><category term='autobiografia'/><category term='sentimentos'/><category term='raparigas'/><category term='poema'/><category term='noite'/><category term='mulheres'/><category term='pessoas'/><category term='blog'/><category term='dia da mulher'/><title type='text'>secalhartalveznao</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog para pessoas inteligentes, ou...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-8440053571877849772</id><published>2009-03-30T19:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:16:32.055+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausencia</title><content type='html'>a minha deve se ao facto de que o que tenho para dizer nao tem muito a haver com o conceito que tentei para este blog, talvez daqui a uns tempos haja novidades.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-8440053571877849772?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/8440053571877849772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/ausencia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/8440053571877849772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/8440053571877849772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/ausencia.html' title='Ausencia'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-9079391112405612907</id><published>2009-03-19T13:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:54:17.302Z</updated><title type='text'>Meter conversa (fanfarrao)</title><content type='html'>1. És o ovo que falta na minha marmita.&lt;br /&gt;2. Eu beberia o mar se tu fosses o sal.&lt;br /&gt;3. Não sabia que flor nascia no asfalto.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tou a fazer uma campanha de doação de órgãos! Não queres doar teu coração pra mim, não?&lt;br /&gt;5. Nossa, és tão linda que não cagas, lanças bombons!&lt;br /&gt;6. Ohhh… essa mulher e mais um saco de bolacha, eu passo um mês…&lt;br /&gt;7. Es sempre assim, ou tás mascarada de gostosa?&lt;br /&gt;8. Es a areia do meu cimento.&lt;br /&gt;9. Ahhh se eu pudesse e meu dinheiro desse!&lt;br /&gt;10. Suspende os fritos… o filé já chegou!&lt;br /&gt;11. Tu não usas cuequinhas, você usa porta-jóia.&lt;br /&gt;12. Oh cremosa… Vou te passar no pão e te comer todinha!!&lt;br /&gt;13. O que que esse bombonzinho está a fazer fora da caixa??&lt;br /&gt;14. Tu não és pescoço mas mexes com a minha cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;15. Sexo mata!!! Quero morrer feliz!&lt;br /&gt;16. Vamos pra minha casa fazer as coisas que eu já falei pra todo mundo que a gente faz?&lt;br /&gt;17. Você é a lua de um luau… Quando te vejo só digo - uau uau!&lt;br /&gt;18. Quanta carne…. e eu lá em casa comendo ovo!&lt;br /&gt;19. Essa tua camisa ficaria óptima toda amassada no chão do meu quarto amanhã de manhã!&lt;br /&gt;20. Se você fosse um sanduíche teu nome ia ser X-Princesa…&lt;br /&gt;21.Que cara de coelha! Você acaba de roer meu coração!&lt;br /&gt;22.trouxe a colher??…pq eu hj to a dar sopa&lt;br /&gt;23.“Se tivesses um pênis, serias o travesti mais bonito que eu já vi!”&lt;br /&gt;24.Se esse pacote peidasse confetis, era carnaval o ano inteiro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-9079391112405612907?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/9079391112405612907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/meter-conversa-fanfarrao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/9079391112405612907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/9079391112405612907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/meter-conversa-fanfarrao.html' title='Meter conversa (fanfarrao)'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-7647849524035451682</id><published>2009-03-16T20:15:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:29:52.531Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens da semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segunda'/><title type='text'>Imagens da semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb62VFdA5yI/AAAAAAAAACA/_W5RadZwnvA/s1600-h/CASTELO6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb62VFdA5yI/AAAAAAAAACA/_W5RadZwnvA/s320/CASTELO6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313885083701143330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb62RKikq7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/fk7YgFQbY2s/s1600-h/CASTELO5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb62RKikq7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/fk7YgFQbY2s/s320/CASTELO5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313885016347159474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb62IakaZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/8VuGLcmBm4U/s1600-h/CASTELO4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb62IakaZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/8VuGLcmBm4U/s320/CASTELO4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313884866031019970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb62CEIOYOI/AAAAAAAAABo/DAFo4ZobbmA/s1600-h/CASTELO3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb62CEIOYOI/AAAAAAAAABo/DAFo4ZobbmA/s320/CASTELO3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313884756927996130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb619-f_H8I/AAAAAAAAABg/ozkYyOTFWkA/s1600-h/CASTELO2.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/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb619-f_H8I/AAAAAAAAABg/ozkYyOTFWkA/s320/CASTELO2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313884686697570242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb61027KuCI/AAAAAAAAABY/KOlMAufSg5w/s1600-h/CASTELO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb61027KuCI/AAAAAAAAABY/KOlMAufSg5w/s320/CASTELO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313884530045270050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando for grande, vou ter um destes... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Fonte: www.dormiu.com.br)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-7647849524035451682?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/7647849524035451682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/imagens-da-semana.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/7647849524035451682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/7647849524035451682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/imagens-da-semana.html' title='Imagens da semana'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/Sb62VFdA5yI/AAAAAAAAACA/_W5RadZwnvA/s72-c/CASTELO6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-969042176771064389</id><published>2009-03-15T13:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-15T13:08:31.178Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sida'/><title type='text'>Cura da SIDA???</title><content type='html'>vi esta noticia num blog e acho que é do interesse da maioria das pessoas. Informem se. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(clica no titulo para ir directamente á fonte da noticia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-969042176771064389?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://grampeandoassuntos.blogspot.com/2009/03/paciente-e-curado-do-virus-da-aids.html' title='Cura da SIDA???'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/969042176771064389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/cura-da-sida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/969042176771064389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/969042176771064389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/cura-da-sida.html' title='Cura da SIDA???'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-5107874912578699387</id><published>2009-03-12T03:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T03:50:43.024Z</updated><title type='text'>Observaçoes</title><content type='html'>Em relação a alguns comentários que tenho visto aqui, tenho a dizer o seguinte: Não critico, de maneira nenhuma o ser, que é o mais belo que existe. Critico a mentalidade da sociedade e critico também o "feminismo" exagerado, porque não me considero machista e porque tenho o maior respeito por todas as pessoas. As imagens "postadas" são apenas imagens de característica humorística, como era capaz de por qualquer imagem alusiva ao que são as nossas (dos homens) "peneiras". Como tal, aconselho a visitarem o blog com a alma leve, porque se eu te oferecer um perfume, nao quer dizer que tens um mau odor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-5107874912578699387?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/5107874912578699387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/observacoes.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5107874912578699387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5107874912578699387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/observacoes.html' title='Observaçoes'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-6498490515523388084</id><published>2009-03-10T08:13:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:21:05.678Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulheres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segunda feirta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segunda'/><title type='text'>Se a mulher dominasse a humanidade desde a antiguidade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SbYies-GrsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HavsW2cXaNM/s1600-h/woman-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SbYies-GrsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HavsW2cXaNM/s320/woman-27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311470721393143490" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SbYiMg3wY7I/AAAAAAAAABI/zs4af1qTc1U/s1600-h/woman-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SbYiMg3wY7I/AAAAAAAAABI/zs4af1qTc1U/s320/woman-22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311470408907645874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SbYh6tuDqhI/AAAAAAAAABA/TUDFkO-KgxM/s1600-h/woman-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SbYh6tuDqhI/AAAAAAAAABA/TUDFkO-KgxM/s320/woman-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311470103118981650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SbYhoPm6L6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ylnON-0K28U/s1600-h/woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SbYhoPm6L6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ylnON-0K28U/s320/woman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311469785798291362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AQUI ESTAO AS IMAGENS DA SEMANA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-6498490515523388084?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/6498490515523388084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/se-mulher-dominasse-humanidade-desde.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/6498490515523388084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/6498490515523388084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/se-mulher-dominasse-humanidade-desde.html' title='Se a mulher dominasse a humanidade desde a antiguidade...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SbYies-GrsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/HavsW2cXaNM/s72-c/woman-27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-3076860662476385886</id><published>2009-03-08T19:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:31:17.113Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulheres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia da mulher'/><title type='text'>Dia da Mulher</title><content type='html'>Neste dia luta se pela igualdade de direito entre os sexos. Na minha opiniao, este dia nao serve para nada a nao ser para as mulheres terem um motivo para beber uns copos, pois quem luta pela igualdade de direitos, nao aceita que haja um dia "especial" ou "diferente" de todos os outros por causa delas (neste caso). É o mesmo que o Sporting de Braga lutar pelo campeonato mas ir as "reunioes" dos pequenos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-3076860662476385886?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/3076860662476385886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-da-mulher.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3076860662476385886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3076860662476385886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-da-mulher.html' title='Dia da Mulher'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-6934016181883596571</id><published>2009-03-07T03:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-07T03:44:24.722Z</updated><title type='text'>Mulheres... (esposas)</title><content type='html'>Confira, a seguir, 10 frases que você (homem) nunca irá ouvir durante toda a sua vida de casado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Poxa! Estas esta tão stressado! Vou fazer te um “carinho” pra relaxar.&lt;br /&gt;02. Ha comida demais em casa. Vamos levar só cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;03. Eu acho que devias passar a noite com seus amigos... mereces.&lt;br /&gt;04. Deixa que eu troco o óleo e calibro os pneus.&lt;br /&gt;05. Vem ver querido… a filha do vizinho está só de lingerie outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;06. Esquece essa história de ‘Dia dos ‘Namorados’ e compra uma coisa pra ti?&lt;br /&gt;07. Vamos assinar a Playboy? É nú artístico!&lt;br /&gt;08. O pessoal do escritório ligou para convidar te para uma despedida de solteiro.&lt;br /&gt;09. Hmm… Esse seu bafo a alcool esta me a deixar excitada!&lt;br /&gt;10. Dinheiro? Prá quê? Eu só quero o teu amor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-6934016181883596571?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/6934016181883596571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/mulheres-esposas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/6934016181883596571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/6934016181883596571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/mulheres-esposas.html' title='Mulheres... (esposas)'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-5476682673110648848</id><published>2009-03-04T10:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:48:35.993Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adilia lopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autobiografia'/><title type='text'>Autobiografia Sumaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Os meus gatos gostam muito de brincar com as minhas baratas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                  Adilia Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postei este poema devido a genialidade do mesmo. Peço a todos que deixem um comentário com uma breve interpretação do poema, cada qual com a sua maneira de o interpretar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-5476682673110648848?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/5476682673110648848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/autobiografia-sumaria.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5476682673110648848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5476682673110648848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/autobiografia-sumaria.html' title='Autobiografia Sumaria'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-51630608976080771</id><published>2009-03-02T07:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:15:19.479Z</updated><title type='text'>Para as Segundas Feiras..</title><content type='html'>vou inaugurar hoje um espaço de publicação de imagens para começar bem a semana... Tema - Bundas/Rabos/Pacotes (Tentando manter o nível)... Quem não aprecia uma bunda bonita? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aceito sugestões de temas para as próximas semanas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img1.orkut.com/images/milieu/1/1235981390361/222922292/bq/Zv5rxwf.jpg?sig=u81v57" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img3.orkut.com/images/milieu/1/1235981388781/222922292/ln/Z6s5b9q.jpg?sig=1pqejwb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img3.orkut.com/images/milieu/1/1235981387485/222922292/ln/Zts7f4l.jpg?sig=161hc1u" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img2.orkut.com/images/milieu/1/1235981386112/222922292/io/Zccrone.jpg?sig=eka7wg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img4.orkut.com/images/milieu/1/1235981385061/222922292/ln/Zcrmekl.jpg?sig=1sqqc3v" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-51630608976080771?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/51630608976080771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-as-segundas-feiras.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/51630608976080771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/51630608976080771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-as-segundas-feiras.html' title='Para as Segundas Feiras..'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-8694709681900693729</id><published>2009-02-28T06:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T07:03:32.240Z</updated><title type='text'>You was</title><content type='html'>... aquela que eu nunca me cansava de olhar, que me impressionava a cada momento que observava, que os meus olhos brilhavam quando te via sorrir, que acelerava o meu coraçao a cada reaçao positiva de uma atitude minha, aquela por quem eu fazia os maiores esforços para estar nem que fosse so para trocar mais um beijo, foste o verbo amar conjugado nos tempos possiveis e imaginarios, a certeza absoluta sintetica analitica e relativa, a combinaçao perfeita do inside e do outside porque fiz de tudo para me adaptar, a ligaçao cabeça-coraçao. Recordaçoes do passado que hoje em dia eu olho e penso "fui feliz, amei, dei tudo por alguem, senti me bem", mas que nao passam de felizes recordaçoes porque hoje estou me redescobrindo e sei que o meu amadurecimento tem um Nome, ainda bem que ja passou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-8694709681900693729?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/8694709681900693729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-was.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/8694709681900693729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/8694709681900693729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-was.html' title='You was'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-7812926248730514286</id><published>2009-02-26T19:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:01:36.680Z</updated><title type='text'>porque é que...?</title><content type='html'>Quando eu arranjo um esquema menos convincente, chamam me garoto e saem... quando o esquema é fixe e indescobrível, chamam me rodado, e saem... Decidam se!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-7812926248730514286?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/7812926248730514286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/porque-e-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/7812926248730514286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/7812926248730514286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/porque-e-que.html' title='porque é que...?'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-1381235558553774322</id><published>2009-02-21T10:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-21T10:24:56.859Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poker'/><title type='text'>Tenho uma nova paixao</title><content type='html'>Apaixonei me por um jogo que em tempos achei "maléfico". Ver pessoas a perder fortunas ao POKER fez me pensar que as pessoas deitavam o fruto do trabalho nas mãos da sorte e como acho que dinheiro mal gasto é pior do que bater com a cabeça na parede, não achava piada nenhuma ao jogo. Comecei a jogar entre os amigos, e agora na net (com dinheiro fictício), aprendi que o poker é um grande estimulador do cérebro, trino de perspicácia e calculo mental. Juntando um bocado de sorte ao poder de raciocínio e a experiencial que se vai acumulando, o poker torna se um jogo excitante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-1381235558553774322?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/1381235558553774322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/tenho-uma-nova-paixao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1381235558553774322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1381235558553774322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/tenho-uma-nova-paixao.html' title='Tenho uma nova paixao'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-1794500101874070543</id><published>2009-02-13T07:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:11:42.227Z</updated><title type='text'>mIRC!!!</title><content type='html'>gente, voltei ao mirc, desde ha 6 anos que nao utilizava esse "serviço" e voltei porque alguem me fez lembrar dele e porque nao voltarem a exprimentar?? Saquem um script, registem um nick e "let´s socialize"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-1794500101874070543?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/1794500101874070543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/mirc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1794500101874070543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1794500101874070543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/mirc.html' title='mIRC!!!'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-8501266940597633580</id><published>2009-02-09T04:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T04:20:49.852Z</updated><title type='text'>Conversas da treta...</title><content type='html'>conversa entre mim e um amigo meu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pedro": então?? onde tens andado??&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Tenho andado por ai, outras paragens..&lt;br /&gt;"Pedro": sim, mas onde tens parado?&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Tenho ido ao Remédio Santo, um amigo meu trabalha lá..&lt;br /&gt;"Pedro": Remédio Santo? onde fica?&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Ao lado do Mercado&lt;br /&gt;"Pedro": não sei...&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Ao pé do prédio da caixa&lt;br /&gt;"Pedro": hmmmm... não estou a ver...&lt;br /&gt;Eu: AO LADO DO KINGS PORRA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;"Pedro": AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH, ja sei, ja sei...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-8501266940597633580?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/8501266940597633580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/conversas-da-treta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/8501266940597633580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/8501266940597633580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/conversas-da-treta.html' title='Conversas da treta...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-1823624251473022398</id><published>2009-02-07T07:28:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T07:31:06.638Z</updated><title type='text'>"meus caros ouvintes..."</title><content type='html'>Utilizando a celebre "deixa" ouvida na radio, gostaria de pedir aos meus caros ouvintes (leitores) parra assinar os comentários, pois gosto de dar resposta a todos. Obrigado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-1823624251473022398?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/1823624251473022398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/meus-caros-ouvinte.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1823624251473022398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1823624251473022398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/meus-caros-ouvinte.html' title='&quot;meus caros ouvintes...&quot;'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-2801749092747393387</id><published>2009-02-06T07:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T07:50:14.833Z</updated><title type='text'>Ouve e arrepia te (PARTE II)</title><content type='html'>Cada lágrima tem um sentido, cada palavra o seu valor, este deu ainda mais sentido a cada palavra porque cada lágrima valeu o que ouvi neste vídeo! Para quem ama futebol e para quem ama PORTUGAL!!!&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/dd4yEERPys8&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/dd4yEERPys8&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/1850966104493896030-2801749092747393387?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/2801749092747393387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/ouve-e-arrepia-te-parte-ii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/2801749092747393387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/2801749092747393387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/ouve-e-arrepia-te-parte-ii.html' title='Ouve e arrepia te (PARTE II)'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-7478642858742147051</id><published>2009-02-05T19:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:16:01.845Z</updated><title type='text'>"About me"; "Sobre mim"; "Como és?"; "fala me de ti"</title><content type='html'>Quando me perguntam "como és?" ou "fala me da tua personalidade", por mais que eu falasse ou por mais que eu desse a entender algo, nunca ia corresponder a realidade porque quanto mais me descrevo, mais me limito a simples palavras e teria que estas sempre "em actualização", porque a cada momento que passa, a cada situação que eu vivo, estou á descoberta de mim mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-7478642858742147051?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/7478642858742147051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/about-me-sobre-mim-como-es-fala-me-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/7478642858742147051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/7478642858742147051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/about-me-sobre-mim-como-es-fala-me-de.html' title='&quot;About me&quot;; &quot;Sobre mim&quot;; &quot;Como és?&quot;; &quot;fala me de ti&quot;'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-3895828209352044485</id><published>2009-02-03T06:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T06:01:47.142Z</updated><title type='text'>Homens....mulheres</title><content type='html'>O verdadeiro homem nao e o que conquista varias mulheres, mas a mesma mulher varias vezes. Isto porque o que importa é ser inteligente, original e gostar da pessoa o suficiente para a cada dia surpreender, alegrar, confortar e conquistar para que a pessoa se apaixone todos os dias, alias, isso é que é dificil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-3895828209352044485?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/3895828209352044485/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/homensmulheres.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3895828209352044485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3895828209352044485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/homensmulheres.html' title='Homens....mulheres'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-2445180511287358136</id><published>2009-02-02T06:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T06:34:41.472Z</updated><title type='text'>Pierce Brosnan... estavas quaaaaase hihihi</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kp_cjZTU2z0&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/kp_cjZTU2z0&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/1850966104493896030-2445180511287358136?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/2445180511287358136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/pierce-brosnan-estavas-quaaaaase-hihihi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/2445180511287358136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/2445180511287358136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/pierce-brosnan-estavas-quaaaaase-hihihi.html' title='Pierce Brosnan... estavas quaaaaase hihihi'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-3815001950819286251</id><published>2009-02-02T05:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T05:33:52.763Z</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças...</title><content type='html'>Ha alturas na vida em que as pessoas mudam algo, o penteado, o guarda roupa, as companhias... O que esta em questao, a maioria das vezes, nao e o facto da mudança ser boa ou má, mas sim o facto de mudar. Quem nunca mudou pelo simples motivo de mudar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-3815001950819286251?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/3815001950819286251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/mudancas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3815001950819286251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3815001950819286251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/mudancas.html' title='Mudanças...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-5882509198176000681</id><published>2009-02-01T07:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-01T07:29:19.055Z</updated><title type='text'>Apenas ouve... e arrepia te!!</title><content type='html'>Demorei praí dez minutos para classificar este vídeo, mas conclui que as palavras "arranjadas" ficam muito aquém do que vais ouvir agora....&lt;br /&gt;&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/3UFA9iEiv1g&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/3UFA9iEiv1g&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;Então? consegues definir?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-5882509198176000681?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/5882509198176000681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/apenas-ouve-e-arrepia-te.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5882509198176000681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5882509198176000681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/02/apenas-ouve-e-arrepia-te.html' title='Apenas ouve... e arrepia te!!'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-1842025179156518000</id><published>2009-01-31T06:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-31T06:45:53.879Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que nao interessam muito</title><content type='html'>- a comida leva 7 segundos da boca ao estômago.&lt;br /&gt;- um fio de cabelo agüenta 3kg.&lt;br /&gt;- o tamanho médio do pênis do homem é 3 vezes o comprimento do polegar.&lt;br /&gt;- o fêmur é mais forte que concreto.&lt;br /&gt;- o coração da mulher bate mais rápido que o do homem.&lt;br /&gt;- existem cerca de um trilhão de bactérias em cada um de seus pés.&lt;br /&gt;- as mulheres piscam duas vezes mais que os homens.&lt;br /&gt;- o peso médio da pele de uma pessoa é duas vezes maior que o do cérebro.&lt;br /&gt;- seu corpo utiliza 300 músculos para manter o equilíbrio quando você está parado em pé.&lt;br /&gt;- se a saliva não consegue dissolver algo, você não consegue sentir seu sabor.&lt;br /&gt;- as mulheres que estão lendo este texto já terminaram.&lt;br /&gt;- os homens que estão lendo esse texto provavelmente ainda estão ocupados medindo seus polegares… :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-1842025179156518000?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/1842025179156518000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/coisas-que-nao-interessam-muito.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1842025179156518000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1842025179156518000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/coisas-que-nao-interessam-muito.html' title='Coisas que nao interessam muito'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-3778827256400714959</id><published>2009-01-29T08:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-29T08:44:11.662Z</updated><title type='text'>aos meus caros leitores...</title><content type='html'>agora ja da para "qualquer" pessoa comentar os textos. Ja alterei as definiçoes. obrigado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-3778827256400714959?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/3778827256400714959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/aos-meus-caros-leitores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3778827256400714959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3778827256400714959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/aos-meus-caros-leitores.html' title='aos meus caros leitores...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-3176653054133173887</id><published>2009-01-29T04:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-29T05:12:47.809Z</updated><title type='text'>homens sao de marte, mulheres de venus</title><content type='html'>Estava aqui a ver o "Boa Noite Alvim", e os convidados são, um psicologo (Nuno Nodin) e Marta Crawford, a conhecida sexologa que teve um programa na TVI. Ouvindo algumas coisas que se diziam, lembrei me de aconselhar a leitura de um livro para melhorar o conhecimento do sexo oposto, especialmente se for na vida "a dois". "Os homens sao de Marte e as mulheres sao de Venus", de John Gray, é um livro que aconselho vivamente a quem vive em "conjugue" ou a quem, simplesmente, tem curiosidade em conhecer o porque de os homens se fecharem em relaçao aos seus problemas ou o que é que as mulheres procuram quando nos (aos homens) contam um problema ou têm um desabafo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src= "http://i38.tinypic.com/2z86e05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-3176653054133173887?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/3176653054133173887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/homens-sao-de-marte-mulheres-de-venus.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3176653054133173887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/3176653054133173887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/homens-sao-de-marte-mulheres-de-venus.html' title='homens sao de marte, mulheres de venus'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i38.tinypic.com/2z86e05_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-79797454549333031</id><published>2009-01-28T19:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:41:11.648Z</updated><title type='text'>curiosidades...</title><content type='html'>curiosidades I&lt;br /&gt; em 2018, no mundial que POrtugal quer orgnizar juntamente com Espanha,&lt;br /&gt;Ronaldo vai ter 33 anos, Kaka vai ter 36, Torres 34 e Messi 31&lt;br /&gt;´&lt;br /&gt;curiosidadesII&lt;br /&gt;Eu faço anos no meu aniversario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curiosidades III&lt;br /&gt;Se eu estudasse como bebesse...ja tinha acabado o curso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-79797454549333031?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/79797454549333031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/curiosidades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/79797454549333031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/79797454549333031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/curiosidades.html' title='curiosidades...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-368295327862700622</id><published>2009-01-26T22:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:42:45.150Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guarda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coraçao'/><title type='text'>sobre o fim de semana na minha cidade natal...</title><content type='html'>Depois de falar com algumas pessoas, senti que quando o coração levanta um tentáculo e a memoria o morde para não o deixar fugir,injecta o veneno do passado e das pessoas e ai cria se uma ligação que valida os sentimentos de novo, cada vez mais fortes e cada vez mais maduros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-368295327862700622?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/368295327862700622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/sobre-o-fim-de-semana-na-minha-cidade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/368295327862700622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/368295327862700622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/sobre-o-fim-de-semana-na-minha-cidade.html' title='sobre o fim de semana na minha cidade natal...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-320556083147296654</id><published>2009-01-26T04:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:35:54.241Z</updated><title type='text'>Sobre o hi5.......</title><content type='html'>* Quanto mais pessoas entram no hi5, mais pessoas ficam emos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * E quanto menos ficam, menos namoram, menos casam, mais traem, mais fodem e mais se fodem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * “Kut” em Holandês quer dizer con*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Ninguém tem 4000 amigos de verdade, e por alguém te chamar de "miga" ou "amor", não significa que ela gosta de ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Existe um perfil falso da Tua Mãe com fotos nuas dela. E que eu já vi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Não adianta pensar que tua namorada ou teu namorado saiu de lá, porque ele sai mais volta com um perfil falso, para te chifrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * O hi5 não serve pra Porcaria Nenhuma mas a porcaria serve para o hi5 (idem ao idem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Portugal é o país mais viciado (666,66%) em hi5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * O número de usuários portugueses no hi5 é maior do que o número de portugueses que têm acesso à Internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Os tugas são na verdade um esquadrão de destruição do mundo? Sua estratégia é começar pelo hi5, injetando nele uma infinidade de incompreensíveis mensagens em miguxês (e.g.:”nop” ou "nah" em vez de “não”).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * O hi5 é o único lugar onde podes te afirmar emo ou nazi e planear rituais satânicos sem seres um completo idiota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Aumentou o número de cornos desinformados portugueses/as em 69%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * O hi5 é a maior concentração de emos do mundo? Claro que sabia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * O hi5 não é totalmente inútil? Ele serve pra xingar os emos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Os emos não são totalmente inúteis? Eles servem para serem xingados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Bin Laden quer bombardear as mensagens "conjunto" ou "comuns", tipo...promoçoes a discotecas que nao interessam nem ao menino Jesus ou castings num hotel 3* na Mantarrota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * O hi5 é lugar onde se concentra o maior número de gays, emos, prostitutas, otários, bestas, bebados, fdps, merdões,  desocupados, inúteis, nerds e cornos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Não estás a perder o teu tempo a ler isto aqui? É tudo verdade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * A cada 28 segundos um emo ameaça se suicidar caso seu miguxo não comentar as suas fotos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Sua namorada ou namorado já deu, dá ou dará conversa de engate para alguém pelo hi5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Quanto mais safado, pilantra, vagabundo, infiel, emo ou gay tu és, cada vez mais gostas do hi5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Para cada 2 pessoas que cometem “profilicídio”, outros 5 perfis novos são criados? E que destes 5, dois são daqueles que se arrependeram de terem se “profilicidado”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * o hi5 é um meio eficaz de acabar o teu namoro, noivado, curte ou casamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * De todos os teus amigos somente 5 ou 7 te conhecem pessoalmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Que de 50 milhões de utilizadores, somente 10 são reais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Que o hi5 não tem hi5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Estas a ser motivo de gozo neste exato momento no grupo “Os perfis mais bizarros”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * A cada comment enviado, uma pessoa morre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * A cada comment enviado, uma pessoa do Togo acaba de ser molestada pela sua bistataravó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * A cada comment enviado, 3 emos são espancados na galeria do rock?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * A cada comment enviado, um pretão vestido de viking sai do quarto da tua irmã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * A cada comment enviado, uma pessoa nasce, cresce, faz um hi5 e manda mais comments ainda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * A cada comment enviado, um puto emo fdp vira o boné de banda e ouve Chris Brown, James Blunt e Rihana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ........ ah pois é!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-320556083147296654?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/320556083147296654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/sobre-o-hi5.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/320556083147296654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/320556083147296654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/sobre-o-hi5.html' title='Sobre o hi5.......'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-20370000431916104</id><published>2009-01-26T03:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:31:46.282Z</updated><title type='text'>gramys 2008</title><content type='html'>Melhor marcador da Liga Portuguesa: Vidoso ("Pedro(Azevedo) creio que e um golo do Vidoso)&lt;br /&gt;Melhor arbitro, que nunca se envolveu em polemicas: "4º arbitro"&lt;br /&gt;Melhor Dj Nacional: Dj Convidado&lt;br /&gt;Vinho mais vendido: vinho "da casa"&lt;br /&gt;Cerveja mais vendida: "Fino"&lt;br /&gt;Prato mais vendido: prato "do dia"&lt;br /&gt;Melhor Actor: Starring&lt;br /&gt;Melhor Politico: HAHAHAHA... estava a brincar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-20370000431916104?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/20370000431916104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/gramys-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/20370000431916104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/20370000431916104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/gramys-2008.html' title='gramys 2008'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-2347461240254869356</id><published>2009-01-25T06:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T06:29:43.479Z</updated><title type='text'>coisas que eu sei...</title><content type='html'>De que vale ser honesto e correcto com as pessoas?? as vezes mais vale ser um cabrao... enfim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-2347461240254869356?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/2347461240254869356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/coisas-que-eu-sei.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/2347461240254869356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/2347461240254869356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/coisas-que-eu-sei.html' title='coisas que eu sei...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-5915445332955520319</id><published>2009-01-23T15:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:29:18.097Z</updated><title type='text'>Ano novo, vida nova...</title><content type='html'>Ano novo, manter alguns, esquecer os outros, descobrir os novos! Gostar de mim como gostei de quem não mereceu! Tolerancia, paz, amor, amor, saude e dinheiro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-5915445332955520319?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/5915445332955520319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/ano-novo-vida-nova.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5915445332955520319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5915445332955520319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/ano-novo-vida-nova.html' title='Ano novo, vida nova...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-434108866568699464</id><published>2009-01-21T19:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:39:58.757Z</updated><title type='text'>minha vida de noite</title><content type='html'>Chamem vampirismo, galderice, vadiagem ou os nomes que vierem a cabeça, eu vivo a noite de forma "saudável", pela musica, pelos amigos e pelos copos... porque quero!! E ninguém me vai tirar esse prazer porque não tenho que pagar contas, sustentar filhos e trabalhar de manha. Nao me podem censurar por beber, fumar, sair, curtir esta, aquela, a outra... afinal so estou a aproveitar enquanto sou novo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-434108866568699464?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/434108866568699464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/minha-vida-de-noite.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/434108866568699464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/434108866568699464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/minha-vida-de-noite.html' title='minha vida de noite'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-5627512509665234959</id><published>2009-01-21T19:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:29:46.865Z</updated><title type='text'>em relaçao a meu 2º post...</title><content type='html'>Ja há reacções, ontem a noite houve pessoas que me confirmaram isso mesmo, incrivel como as "aperaltaçoes" para agradar a vista são tantas e a parte que faz com que as pessoas fiquem confortaveis a nossa volta é esquecida... enfim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-5627512509665234959?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/5627512509665234959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/em-relaao-meu-2-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5627512509665234959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5627512509665234959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/em-relaao-meu-2-post.html' title='em relaçao a meu 2º post...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-1481703519858676339</id><published>2009-01-20T15:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-22T14:51:49.487Z</updated><title type='text'>para uma mulher mais velha do que eu (todas)</title><content type='html'>voces não "vao para a cama" desmamar miúdos, mas digo vos , ninguém vai para a cama com voces se mantiverem esse pensamento. porque mesmo os miúdos, vão para ter prazer e dar prazer, não vão competir com ninguém, porque afinal, seja que idade for, tudo se resume á comunicação e seja q idade for, se houver ligação, tudo flui normalmente, inclusive os genes... mas afinal q idade é que voces tem?? dah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-1481703519858676339?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/1481703519858676339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/para-uma-mulher-mais-velha-do-que-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1481703519858676339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1481703519858676339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/para-uma-mulher-mais-velha-do-que-eu.html' title='para uma mulher mais velha do que eu (todas)'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-8544978172977122237</id><published>2009-01-20T12:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-20T12:44:04.369Z</updated><title type='text'>as internetes e afins...</title><content type='html'>Estive a actualizar o messenger, reparei que esta cada vez mais "quitado" e puz me a pensar...  ja se vende musica pela net, revistas em formato pdf, cds, e milhentas outras coisas, sendo preciso apenas uma conta "pay-pal". Ja imaginaram se alguem se lembra de disponibilizar a Biblia, mas para ler a confissao de Maria Madalena tens que fazer "confirm birth date" e pagar "extra prizes" for "adult contest"? :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-8544978172977122237?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/8544978172977122237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-internetes-e-afins.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/8544978172977122237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/8544978172977122237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-internetes-e-afins.html' title='as internetes e afins...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-11811985808106346</id><published>2009-01-19T19:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:00:18.542Z</updated><title type='text'>so assim por acaso...</title><content type='html'>toda a gente conhece o generico da novela "Podia Acabar o Mundo" da SIC, por mais "portugues" que pareça, acompanhado da miseria de generico (parece que ja nada vende sem "mamas e cus"), existe uma versao "original" e acustica feita por um grande artista portugues.&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/e79-Dfwv-r0&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/e79-Dfwv-r0&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/1850966104493896030-11811985808106346?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/11811985808106346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/toda-gente-conhece-o-generico-da-novela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/11811985808106346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/11811985808106346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/toda-gente-conhece-o-generico-da-novela.html' title='so assim por acaso...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-6458936379911571195</id><published>2009-01-19T19:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:18:14.804Z</updated><title type='text'>o samba...</title><content type='html'>nao perecebo os brasileiros... toda a gente sabe que o samba nasceu na Mealhada, daí os famosos leitoes do Rio de Janeiro. Nao é?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-6458936379911571195?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/6458936379911571195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-samba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/6458936379911571195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/6458936379911571195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-samba.html' title='o samba...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-5901403941378867550</id><published>2009-01-19T19:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:08:41.545Z</updated><title type='text'>Levanta te e ri...</title><content type='html'>Venho fazer referencia a um dos melhores programas que eu ja vi... o "Levanta te e ri" era eximio em critica social, humor inteligente, humor calao e ate dai conhecemos grandes nomes como Ricardo Araujo Pereira, Nilton, Bruno Nogueira, Francisco Menezes, etc... Saudades desse grande programa que passava a segunda feira a noite e agora repete na SIC RADICAL em horarios pouco esclarecidos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-5901403941378867550?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/5901403941378867550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/levanta-te-e-ri.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5901403941378867550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/5901403941378867550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/levanta-te-e-ri.html' title='Levanta te e ri...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-1516805420429126095</id><published>2009-01-18T17:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:42:47.928Z</updated><title type='text'>fofocas...</title><content type='html'>um gajo vira se pa um gago com a "revista maria" na mao e diz lhe: "gostas de fofocas??" e o gago responde:"gogosto mamais de pipinguins"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-1516805420429126095?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/1516805420429126095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/fofocas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1516805420429126095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/1516805420429126095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/fofocas.html' title='fofocas...'/><author><name>secalhar talvez nao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03987672142170811882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LISUvuF6Z1s/SXNVkxJfqLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXpyDlTnmxU/S220/foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850966104493896030.post-5137312685754029500</id><published>2009-01-18T16:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:41:36.197Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raparigas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depilaçao'/><title type='text'>fiquem atentos...</title><content type='html'>vocês ja repararam que todas as mulheres que vão de casa directamente para a discoteca, vão a espalhar o perfume do creme depilatório???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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trabalho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850966104493896030-2942536434750173859?l=secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/feeds/2942536434750173859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/apresentaao-do-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/2942536434750173859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850966104493896030/posts/default/2942536434750173859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secalhartalveznao.blogspot.com/2009/01/apresentaao-do-blog.html' title='Apresentaçao do Blog'/><author><name>secalhar talvez 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