<?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-3549656901959526083</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:05:38.507Z</updated><category term='nós por cá'/><category term='os outros'/><category term='Gostos'/><category term='Eu'/><category term='Eu na lua'/><title type='text'>as minhas luas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-426886489124574886</id><published>2007-12-02T22:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:34:13.159Z</updated><title type='text'>Não é só mais um</title><content type='html'>É num momento feliz, mesmo que breve, que a vida nos encanta.&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo que não se repita, este já é nosso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-426886489124574886?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/426886489124574886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=426886489124574886' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/426886489124574886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/426886489124574886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-s-mais-um.html' title='Não é só mais um'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5312984437311552616</id><published>2007-11-26T22:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-26T22:27:20.735Z</updated><title type='text'>I´m really scared today</title><content type='html'>E um dia, encontramos a chave, e aquela gavetinha do nosso coração que nós julgavamos fechada, volta a abrir-se...&lt;br /&gt;e depois tudo o que estava lá dentro guardado, no compartimento das memórias felizes, espalha-se por todo o corpo com uma intensidade que já não imaginávamos possível. E torna-se real... diferente, mas real... ganha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a dúvida e a incredulidade tomam conta do nós. &lt;br /&gt;Como se já não pudesse ser...&lt;br /&gt;E dizemos: "Está tudo igual!" &lt;br /&gt;Mas, na verdade, está tudo diferente!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Desde aquele dia em que ficaste por mim.&lt;br /&gt;Ou sou só eu a perceber esta certeza?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5312984437311552616?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5312984437311552616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5312984437311552616' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5312984437311552616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5312984437311552616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-really-scared-today.html' title='I´m really scared today'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4294777516449444674</id><published>2007-11-26T22:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-26T22:05:58.310Z</updated><title type='text'>E por falar em Outono...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/R0tDNF_Y-9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/1pPoWSwm_MU/s1600-h/111107.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/R0tDNF_Y-9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/1pPoWSwm_MU/s400/111107.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137273692171598802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ele já cá chegou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4294777516449444674?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4294777516449444674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4294777516449444674' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4294777516449444674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4294777516449444674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/11/e-por-falar-em-outono.html' title='E por falar em Outono...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/R0tDNF_Y-9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/1pPoWSwm_MU/s72-c/111107.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4771248773592173359</id><published>2007-11-26T22:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-26T22:03:50.805Z</updated><title type='text'>Retrato do Outono</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/R0tCrl_Y-7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/GOCK59zHHKI/s1600-h/Imagem+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/R0tCrl_Y-7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/GOCK59zHHKI/s400/Imagem+074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137273116645981106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fascinantes cores do Outono por outras paragens enquanto neste cantinho da Europa ainda se transpiravam 25º. (13 de Outubro de 2007)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4771248773592173359?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4771248773592173359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4771248773592173359' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4771248773592173359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4771248773592173359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/11/retrato-do-outono.html' title='Retrato do Outono'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/R0tCrl_Y-7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/GOCK59zHHKI/s72-c/Imagem+074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7198020258777535949</id><published>2007-11-26T21:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:59:57.368Z</updated><title type='text'>Editors - 16 Novembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/R0tAf1_Y-5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/Dz5oVV5OlXA/s1600-h/Img098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/R0tAf1_Y-5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/Dz5oVV5OlXA/s320/Img098.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137270715759262610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece-me que o ultimo concerto (de alguns) a que fui este ano, foi o melhor de todos. Simplesmente fantástico, uma noite que irá ficar na memória de todos os que tivémos o privilégio de assistir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltem! Sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"These thoughts I must not think of &lt;br /&gt;Dreams I cant make sense of &lt;br /&gt;I need you to tell me its ok " &lt;br /&gt;de &lt;em&gt;When Anger Shows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7198020258777535949?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7198020258777535949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7198020258777535949' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7198020258777535949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7198020258777535949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/11/editors-16-novembro.html' title='Editors - 16 Novembro'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/R0tAf1_Y-5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/Dz5oVV5OlXA/s72-c/Img098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-997263863941572350</id><published>2007-11-15T19:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-15T19:44:23.074Z</updated><title type='text'>Momentos</title><content type='html'>- sabes... às vezes a gente tem apenas um momento para fazer certas coisas e desperdicamo-lo&lt;br /&gt;- sim.. ás vezes tenho essa sensação&lt;br /&gt;- e dps fica um vazio... e dps pensamos q os outros nem sequer ligam, mas qd a sintonia é forte, nem é preciso perguntar para se saber q os outros tb sentem&lt;br /&gt;- exatamente! pk estas tao profunda ?&lt;br /&gt;- pk ontem me aconteceu algo assim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-997263863941572350?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/997263863941572350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=997263863941572350' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/997263863941572350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/997263863941572350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/11/momentos.html' title='Momentos'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-8413019892397600462</id><published>2007-11-03T18:50:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-03T18:56:20.712Z</updated><title type='text'>Lilac Wine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/6DqZAXQqoag' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/6DqZAXQqoag'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim a melhor canção de amor alguma vez escrita. Não sei porque, mas ultimamente dou por mim a cantá-la várias vezes. É impossivel deixar de pensar nos momentos inesquecíveis...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-8413019892397600462?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/8413019892397600462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=8413019892397600462' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/8413019892397600462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/8413019892397600462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/11/lilac-wine.html' title='Lilac Wine'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5680766574153015793</id><published>2007-10-19T22:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-10-19T22:33:50.030Z</updated><title type='text'>The National - Slow Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/yZDl2xRK_r8' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/yZDl2xRK_r8'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5680766574153015793?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5680766574153015793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5680766574153015793' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5680766574153015793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5680766574153015793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/10/national-slow-show.html' title='The National - Slow Show'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5005410536627511360</id><published>2007-09-30T21:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-30T22:01:38.696Z</updated><title type='text'>"Here comes  the rain again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RwAcAUH8b_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/SW7cOlIhNgU/s1600-h/200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RwAcAUH8b_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/SW7cOlIhNgU/s320/200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116119968420491250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...falling on my head like a memory, falling on my head like a new emotion (...) is it raining with you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5005410536627511360?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5005410536627511360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5005410536627511360' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5005410536627511360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5005410536627511360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/09/here-comes-rain-again.html' title='&quot;Here comes  the rain again...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RwAcAUH8b_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/SW7cOlIhNgU/s72-c/200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-1254072359717164298</id><published>2007-09-30T20:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-09-30T20:20:35.134Z</updated><title type='text'>The Police</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/yEbrRqX6qBc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/yEbrRqX6qBc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vinda dos Police a Portugal trouxe-me à memória algumas recordações escondidas no baú das minhas memórias de adolescencia.&lt;br /&gt;Tinhamos 10/11/12 anos e ouviamos Police nas primeiras saídas à noite, nas primeiras festas, nos primeiros cigarros às escondidas... Músicas como &lt;em&gt;So Lonely &lt;/em&gt;e &lt;em&gt;I cant stand losing&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Message in a bottle &lt;/em&gt;ficam para sempre como a banda sonora dos meus primeiros anos de rebeldia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não fui ao concerto. De propósito...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-1254072359717164298?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/1254072359717164298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=1254072359717164298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1254072359717164298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1254072359717164298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/09/police-live-hatfield-24279-so-lonely.html' title='The Police'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-6067997816578376317</id><published>2007-09-20T21:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-20T22:06:36.456Z</updated><title type='text'>5 anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RvLt3sYJ_9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/N97xvRedcKM/s1600-h/DSC01355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RvLt3sYJ_9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/N97xvRedcKM/s320/DSC01355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112410068080000978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 13 de Setembro de 2002.&lt;br /&gt;Fez 5 anos !!! Já ???? como o tempo passa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P A R A B É N S !!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È bom! É mt bom ser tua mãe :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-6067997816578376317?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/6067997816578376317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=6067997816578376317' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6067997816578376317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6067997816578376317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/09/5-anos.html' title='5 anos'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RvLt3sYJ_9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/N97xvRedcKM/s72-c/DSC01355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-2763722772073002784</id><published>2007-09-20T21:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:56:41.535Z</updated><title type='text'>10 anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RvLscsYJ_8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/5Tid2NWz5jM/s1600-h/Egeskov+Slot+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RvLscsYJ_8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/5Tid2NWz5jM/s320/Egeskov+Slot+09.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112408504711905218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 30 de Agosto de 1997.&lt;br /&gt;Fez 10 anos !!! Já ???? como o tempo passa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P A R A B É N S !!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È bom! É mt bom ser tua mãe :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-2763722772073002784?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/2763722772073002784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=2763722772073002784' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2763722772073002784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2763722772073002784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/09/10-anos.html' title='10 anos'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RvLscsYJ_8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/5Tid2NWz5jM/s72-c/Egeskov+Slot+09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4368400604403749588</id><published>2007-09-20T21:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:20:36.113Z</updated><title type='text'>Decisão</title><content type='html'>Pronto... e foi desta! Depois de algumas tentativas, experiencias, avanços e recuos, vou partr para uma nova experiencia profissional! Embora vá fazer aquilo que sei fazer e, que pelos vistos, até faço bem... não deixo de sentir aquele friozinho na barriga... o friozinho da dúvida que me pergunta se estou à altura dos meus novos desafios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly isn´t it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As despedidas custam... custam bué (bué é uma palavra do dicionário)... mas os colegas/amigos que estão no nosso coração ficam, ficam e são reais fora do trabalho...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4368400604403749588?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4368400604403749588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4368400604403749588' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4368400604403749588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4368400604403749588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/09/deciso.html' title='Decisão'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5428546730473705730</id><published>2007-09-20T21:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:15:12.654Z</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente!!!!</title><content type='html'>Alguem caiu em si e os radares de 50 passaram para 80 !!! &lt;br /&gt;Ou será  que as multas já são tantas para processar que o computador que processa multas bloqueou ?&lt;br /&gt;Tanto faz! Para uma "pisa acelerador" convicta como eu, este é um dia sem dúvida agradável!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: AA, estou a safar-me do almoço da aposta! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5428546730473705730?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5428546730473705730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5428546730473705730' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5428546730473705730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5428546730473705730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/09/finalmente.html' title='Finalmente!!!!'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7487210804900906371</id><published>2007-08-22T22:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-22T22:07:47.962Z</updated><title type='text'>Jyllinge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rsyzl7ZHsBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AFfrNB3NPMc/s1600-h/IMG_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rsyzl7ZHsBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AFfrNB3NPMc/s320/IMG_0628.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101649942083514386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ás vezes encontramos sítios onde nos apetece perder durante uns tempos. Desligar telemovel (se por acaso ainda resistir ligado) e aproveitar. Neste caso, aproveitar a beleza e a tranquilidade desta cidade à beira de um fiorde na Dinamarca. Só pude ficar um dia, mas voltaria...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7487210804900906371?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7487210804900906371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7487210804900906371' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7487210804900906371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7487210804900906371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/08/jyllinge.html' title='Jyllinge'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rsyzl7ZHsBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AFfrNB3NPMc/s72-c/IMG_0628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-2074454352709522625</id><published>2007-08-19T22:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-19T23:06:37.414Z</updated><title type='text'>Preciso mesmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RsjM3bZHsAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LS7jSIKUYkc/s1600-h/Imagem+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RsjM3bZHsAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LS7jSIKUYkc/s320/Imagem+138.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100551830615076866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de férias! Para descansar das ultimas três semanas de férias!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-2074454352709522625?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/2074454352709522625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=2074454352709522625' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2074454352709522625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2074454352709522625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/08/preciso-mesmo.html' title='Preciso mesmo'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RsjM3bZHsAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LS7jSIKUYkc/s72-c/Imagem+138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4990841479716129779</id><published>2007-07-26T22:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:29:56.052Z</updated><title type='text'>Cantiga</title><content type='html'>É pelo teu rosto em que as marés passam,&lt;br /&gt;pelos teus lábios em que voam gaivotas,&lt;br /&gt;pelos teus dedos em que a luz perpassa,&lt;br /&gt;pelos teus olhos que me traçam as rotas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que este barco encontra o caminho,&lt;br /&gt;que este dia descobre que não é tarde,&lt;br /&gt;que as palavras se bebem como vinho,&lt;br /&gt;e o fogo não queima quando arde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É no que me dizes quando a noite fala,&lt;br /&gt;no que perdura da manhã que se esquece,&lt;br /&gt;no que é dito em tudo o que se cala,&lt;br /&gt;e não precisa de ser dito quando amanhece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser o amor tantas vezes sentido,&lt;br /&gt;ou só aquilo que vive no coração,&lt;br /&gt;pode ser o que pensava ter esquecido,&lt;br /&gt;e regressa agora pela tua mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes já foi primavera,&lt;br /&gt;e logo aí as flores morreram:&lt;br /&gt;até ao dia em que nada ficou como era,&lt;br /&gt;e todas as folhas mortas reverdeceram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nuno Júdice no blog http://www.aaz-nj.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4990841479716129779?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4990841479716129779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4990841479716129779' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4990841479716129779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4990841479716129779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/07/cantiga.html' title='Cantiga'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-3001812164584053685</id><published>2007-07-22T21:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-22T22:04:40.570Z</updated><title type='text'>"Só" amigos</title><content type='html'>Definição: frase de uso comum através da qual as pessoas tentam negar ou apenas justificar uma relação intima e proxima entre um homem e uma mulher que não seja uma relação com envolvimento sexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até aqui nada demais. O problema será apenas na utilização da palavra "só" o que nos remete logo para a inferiorização da relação de forte e pura amizade face a uma relação de outro tipo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois eu não concordo!! &lt;br /&gt;Uma relação assim pode ser ainda mais gratificante, envolvente e cumplice que uma de "não só" amigos. Porque não há nada a perder, nada a provar, nada a prender, nada a cobrar... Mas tudo a ganhar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Este post é dedicado aos meus "especialmente só" amigos! Porque sem voces eu não seria eu :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-3001812164584053685?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/3001812164584053685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=3001812164584053685' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3001812164584053685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3001812164584053685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/07/s-amigos.html' title='&quot;Só&quot; amigos'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-8461941886782803237</id><published>2007-07-07T18:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-07-07T18:22:37.542Z</updated><title type='text'>interpol lisboa 5 Jul 07</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/xqlWhipnvn4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/xqlWhipnvn4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto não foi apenas um bom concerto! Foi envolvente, intenso e emocionante demais, para alguma vez poder ser esquecido.&lt;br /&gt;Voltem mais vezes. A gente agradece!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-8461941886782803237?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/8461941886782803237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=8461941886782803237' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/8461941886782803237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/8461941886782803237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/07/interpol-lisboa-5-jul-07.html' title='interpol lisboa 5 Jul 07'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-6628516955695670914</id><published>2007-06-30T21:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-30T22:59:52.703Z</updated><title type='text'>time out</title><content type='html'>Hoje dei por mim a pensar que não tenho escrito nada no blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não porque não haja coisas para dizer ou que me tenha faltado subitamente a imaginação.&lt;br /&gt;O que se passa é que, juntando um período de trabalho exigente, um sem número de eventos sociais e um tumulto de novos sentimentos e emoções, me deixa muito pouco tempo para me sentar e escrever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não é que às vezes precisava mesmo ? &lt;br /&gt;Mas há coisas que são impossíveis de descrever, e talvez mereçam mesmo mais ser vividas em pleno... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até já.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-6628516955695670914?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/6628516955695670914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=6628516955695670914' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6628516955695670914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6628516955695670914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/06/time-out.html' title='time out'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-1387246212329388310</id><published>2007-06-20T19:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-20T20:00:16.599Z</updated><title type='text'>always smile =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RnmHHOKKzlI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QZHt5XbAeZ8/s1600-h/catterpillar.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RnmHHOKKzlI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QZHt5XbAeZ8/s400/catterpillar.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078238612966526546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-1387246212329388310?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/1387246212329388310/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=1387246212329388310' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1387246212329388310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1387246212329388310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/06/always-smile.html' title='always smile =)'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RnmHHOKKzlI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QZHt5XbAeZ8/s72-c/catterpillar.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-6476388696876625943</id><published>2007-06-09T21:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-06-09T21:49:26.131Z</updated><title type='text'>Pearl Jam Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/MqQDwjrRLeY' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/MqQDwjrRLeY'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrepiante! Inesquecível mais uma vez... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-6476388696876625943?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/6476388696876625943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=6476388696876625943' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6476388696876625943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6476388696876625943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/06/pearl-jam-alive.html' title='Pearl Jam Alive'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5723774806779570297</id><published>2007-06-08T17:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-09T16:58:10.011Z</updated><title type='text'>Porque não ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RmrWS-KKzkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NfbvE8JVgZU/s1600-h/road_modesto_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RmrWS-KKzkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NfbvE8JVgZU/s320/road_modesto_lg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074103551597923906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... tens que ter sempre razão e não assumes os teus erros..."&lt;br /&gt;"... e tens atitudes de menina mimada e impulsiva..."&lt;br /&gt;"... e nem todas as tuas ideias são as melhores..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois é!... &lt;br /&gt;eu sei que errei, mas não precisas de me crucificar. &lt;br /&gt;todos temos o lado escuro da lua... e eu, às vezes, preciso mesmo de alguém que me ajude a sair dele. alguém que me leia o mapa da estrada para eu saber o caminho. alguém que me passe a mão pelo cabelo e me diga "deixa... erraste mas eu gosto de ti à mesma..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5723774806779570297?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5723774806779570297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5723774806779570297' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5723774806779570297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5723774806779570297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/06/porque-no.html' title='Porque não ?'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RmrWS-KKzkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NfbvE8JVgZU/s72-c/road_modesto_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-3759105052952701337</id><published>2007-05-31T21:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-05-31T21:49:06.247Z</updated><title type='text'>Verdade</title><content type='html'>"Vem que o amor não é o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Nem é o tempo que o faz&lt;br /&gt;Vem que o amor é o momento&lt;br /&gt;Em que eu me dou &lt;br /&gt;Em que te dás"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da Canção do Engate (mas que pode não ser só do Engate)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-3759105052952701337?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/3759105052952701337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=3759105052952701337' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3759105052952701337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3759105052952701337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/verdade.html' title='Verdade'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-9088413962710917482</id><published>2007-05-27T21:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-27T21:42:42.543Z</updated><title type='text'>eu não fico em casa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rln7RyvINBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/JLTiGQapye8/s1600-h/30722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rln7RyvINBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/JLTiGQapye8/s400/30722.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069359138677994514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-9088413962710917482?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/9088413962710917482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=9088413962710917482' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/9088413962710917482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/9088413962710917482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/eu-no-fico-em-casa.html' title='eu não fico em casa!'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rln7RyvINBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/JLTiGQapye8/s72-c/30722.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7606053732383395564</id><published>2007-05-24T21:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:00:35.923Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='os outros'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Será que amar alguem que não podemos amar nos dá a legitimidade para sermos felizes com esse amor, em detrimento da felicidade de outro alguem ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente não escolhe quem ama, eu sei. Um dia cai-nos em cima, sem sabermos nem como, nem porque. E parece que é sempre a primeira vez, mesmo que julgues que não podes nunca mais amar ninguem como já amaste antes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amores impossiveis... por uma vez só, um amor podia ser possível.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7606053732383395564?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7606053732383395564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7606053732383395564' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7606053732383395564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7606053732383395564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-3011426289273814639</id><published>2007-05-22T22:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:05:56.468Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu na lua'/><title type='text'>no wonder...</title><content type='html'>"But is this the stuff dreams are made of?&lt;br /&gt;If this is the stuff dreams are made of&lt;br /&gt;No wonder i feel like i'm floating on air&lt;br /&gt;No wonder i feel like i'm floating on air&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it feels like i'm everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Like when you fail to make the connection,you know vital it is&lt;br /&gt;Oh when something slips through your fingers you know precious it is&lt;br /&gt;And you reach the point when you know&lt;br /&gt;It's only your second skin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Chameleons - Second Skin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-3011426289273814639?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/3011426289273814639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=3011426289273814639' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3011426289273814639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3011426289273814639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-wonder.html' title='no wonder...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-2651317412952500350</id><published>2007-05-19T18:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:03:13.437Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gostos'/><title type='text'>Les Demoiselles d'Avignon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rk9AWCvIM_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/w6K4TUyDTg4/s1600-h/demoiselles_avignon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rk9AWCvIM_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/w6K4TUyDTg4/s320/demoiselles_avignon1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066338853250937842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como este quadro de Picasso foi um daqueles que me deixou completamente fascinada quando o vi ao vivo, não posso deixar passar o facto de que faz 100 anos ! No entanto parece que os anos não passam por ele...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-2651317412952500350?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/2651317412952500350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=2651317412952500350' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2651317412952500350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2651317412952500350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/les-demoiselles-davignon.html' title='Les Demoiselles d&apos;Avignon'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rk9AWCvIM_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/w6K4TUyDTg4/s72-c/demoiselles_avignon1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4305705847459329068</id><published>2007-05-17T22:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:03:31.385Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gostos'/><title type='text'>Beirut - Elephant Gun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/gsfAmkKRcFU' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/gsfAmkKRcFU'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do melhor que tenho ouvido nos ultimos tempos. &lt;br /&gt;O algum Gulag Orkestar é fabuloso! Não me canso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4305705847459329068?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4305705847459329068/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4305705847459329068' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4305705847459329068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4305705847459329068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/beirut-elephant-gun.html' title='Beirut - Elephant Gun'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-2146535560680149603</id><published>2007-05-12T21:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-12T21:03:38.697Z</updated><title type='text'>por falar em cartoons...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkYrkG7fmNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hU-TDXS4Y9U/s1600-h/tira+teste.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkYrkG7fmNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hU-TDXS4Y9U/s400/tira+teste.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063782730360133842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-2146535560680149603?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/2146535560680149603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=2146535560680149603' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2146535560680149603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2146535560680149603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/por-falar-em-cartoons.html' title='por falar em cartoons...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkYrkG7fmNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hU-TDXS4Y9U/s72-c/tira+teste.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-9092028982997340147</id><published>2007-05-12T20:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-12T21:00:00.411Z</updated><title type='text'>World Press Cartoon 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkYqim7fmMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/uV7qWtT_zYc/s1600-h/Cartum-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkYqim7fmMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/uV7qWtT_zYc/s400/Cartum-5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063781605078702274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive oportunidade de visitar a exposição que se está até amanhã em Sintra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agrada-me esta forma de arte, onde se inclui a banda desenhada, em que realmente um desenho vale mais do que mil palavras. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há, na exposição, cartoons realmente muito bons (para além dos premiados) que, têm não só o mérito de nos fazer sorrir, mas igualmente mostrar-nos um olhar diferente sobre os acontecimentos por esse mundo fora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chamou-me a atenção particularmente os cartoons de Dalcio e de Quinho, dos ilustradores/cartoonistas brasileiros, cujo trabalho vou acompanhar mais de perto a partir de agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota: este cartoon não estava na exposição, mas tem um humor irresistível...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-9092028982997340147?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/9092028982997340147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=9092028982997340147' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/9092028982997340147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/9092028982997340147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/world-press-cartoon-2007.html' title='World Press Cartoon 2007'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkYqim7fmMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/uV7qWtT_zYc/s72-c/Cartum-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-323643828237220645</id><published>2007-05-08T23:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:07:51.296Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu na lua'/><title type='text'>fim de semana no campo...</title><content type='html'>...mais precisamente no nosso Alentejo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fim de semana em que aproveitei para mimar os meus cinco sentidos, talvez mesmo os seis sentidos ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que venham mais assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkEC8m7fmHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KcEVPkXbgsE/s1600-h/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkEC8m7fmHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KcEVPkXbgsE/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062330696406636658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkEDTm7fmII/AAAAAAAAAEs/bzoxRsKDwwQ/s1600-h/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkEDTm7fmII/AAAAAAAAAEs/bzoxRsKDwwQ/s320/IMG_0123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062331091543627906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkED_m7fmJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2b4VVjk_bkI/s1600-h/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkED_m7fmJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2b4VVjk_bkI/s320/IMG_0126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062331847457872018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkEEzm7fmLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EHTKqBE1D5A/s1600-h/IMG_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkEEzm7fmLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EHTKqBE1D5A/s320/IMG_0136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062332740811069618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkEEXm7fmKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/emqhQdpOnsk/s1600-h/IMG_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkEEXm7fmKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/emqhQdpOnsk/s320/IMG_0148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062332259774732450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-323643828237220645?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/323643828237220645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=323643828237220645' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/323643828237220645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/323643828237220645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/fim-de-semana-no-campo.html' title='fim de semana no campo...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RkEC8m7fmHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KcEVPkXbgsE/s72-c/IMG_0115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5196049366926707160</id><published>2007-05-07T13:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:04:21.068Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Dia da Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rj8wVW7fmGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/bjlxgRnxbys/s1600-h/Tarifa+02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rj8wVW7fmGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/bjlxgRnxbys/s320/Tarifa+02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061817649678227554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não que eu ligue a esta coisa de haver um dia dedicado às mães, mas acontece que sou mãe e tenho uma mãe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou mãe... de dois "vandalozinhos" que fazem questão de não querer deixar passar este dia em branco, oferecendo-me com todo o carinho do mundo, o presente que fizeram na escola, sempre acompanhado de uns versos cheios de palavras bonitas e de um beijo cheio de emoção. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho uma mãe (felizmente)... que, faz questão que as filhas vão lá a casa neste dia. E então penso que, afinal o saldo desilusões/alegrias na relação com ela só pode ser positivo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, de certeza, que os momentos que passamos juntos, mães e filhos, serão sempre iguais em afectos, seja ou não, Dia da Mãe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5196049366926707160?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5196049366926707160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5196049366926707160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5196049366926707160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5196049366926707160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/dia-da-me.html' title='Dia da Mãe'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Rj8wVW7fmGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/bjlxgRnxbys/s72-c/Tarifa+02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7702844571425859592</id><published>2007-05-03T21:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:04:41.319Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fazer algo (trabalho ou lazer) para ajudar os outros é algo que me deixa extremamente feliz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo fim em si, pelo sentir que aquilo que fazemos contribui e significa algo para a vida de alguem. Mas também, porque tenho a certeza que o meu próprio caminho neste mundo só tem sentido pela partilha do que sei e também do que tenho para dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí que tenha, com muita satisfação, iniciado hoje um conjunto de actividades, que se vão prolongar por algumas semanas, com crianças do 1º ano de uma escola num bairro dos arredores de Lisboa, num programa de voluntariado em que me inscrevi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A próxima é para a semana. Já estou ansiosa por lá voltar de novo e voltar a ver aqueles olhinhos curiosos pregados em mim... esperando tudo, porque todas as crianças sonham, mesmo aquelas que não têm razões para isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7702844571425859592?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7702844571425859592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7702844571425859592' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7702844571425859592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7702844571425859592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/fazer-algo-trabalho-ou-lazer-para_03.html' title=''/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-3023464418963096687</id><published>2007-05-03T21:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:06:42.750Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gostos'/><title type='text'>I just love ice cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RjpUPsAqTXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KVsCHOfKGbU/s1600-h/magnum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RjpUPsAqTXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KVsCHOfKGbU/s320/magnum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060449759792876914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já provei e... este vai ser para me deliciar muitas e muitas vezes !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-3023464418963096687?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/3023464418963096687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=3023464418963096687' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3023464418963096687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3023464418963096687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-just-love-ice-cream.html' title='I just love ice cream'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RjpUPsAqTXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KVsCHOfKGbU/s72-c/magnum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-1286944186210347388</id><published>2007-04-26T21:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:07:19.530Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nós por cá'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RjEcVMAqTWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jZatZwznH7o/s1600-h/cravo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RjEcVMAqTWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jZatZwznH7o/s200/cravo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057855006840606050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este país anda mesmo ao avesso! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como é possível que o povo português tenha eleito num programa de televisão "aquele senhor" como o maior português de todos os tempos (o que já de si é um facto, a meu ver, incompreensível) e depois ande tudo a gozar o feriado do 25 de Abril e alguns ainda por cima de cravo ao peito ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que raio é esta sede de protagonismo que o povo português tem, que pôs milhares de pessoas a percorrer o tunel do marques a pé, antes da inauguração ?!?!?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-1286944186210347388?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/1286944186210347388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=1286944186210347388' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1286944186210347388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1286944186210347388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/este-pas-anda-mesmo-ao-avesso-como.html' title=''/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RjEcVMAqTWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jZatZwznH7o/s72-c/cravo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7235487144558362437</id><published>2007-04-26T21:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T21:14:42.787Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu, outra vez !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RjEWKsAqTVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CHorzWDUNYM/s1600-h/bark.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RjEWKsAqTVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CHorzWDUNYM/s400/bark.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057848229382212946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que vale é que me dá forte, mas passa depressa!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E vamos em frente, que atrás vem gente" (como diz alguem que eu conheço) e ao qual eu acrescentaria "E à frente também há sempre alguem à nossa espera..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7235487144558362437?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7235487144558362437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7235487144558362437' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7235487144558362437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7235487144558362437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/eu-outra-vez.html' title='Eu, outra vez !'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RjEWKsAqTVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CHorzWDUNYM/s72-c/bark.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7062433986273100804</id><published>2007-04-25T15:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-01T16:13:07.531Z</updated><title type='text'>Everybody hurts sometimes</title><content type='html'>E dói... dói mais do que aquilo que pensei. &lt;br /&gt;Não tenho que me queixar, escolhi assim. &lt;br /&gt;E olhando para o que foi, só tenho razões para sorrir, porque aconteceu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7062433986273100804?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7062433986273100804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7062433986273100804' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7062433986273100804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7062433986273100804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/everybody-hurts-sometimes.html' title='Everybody hurts sometimes'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-6160776144712475373</id><published>2007-04-23T21:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-23T21:06:02.543Z</updated><title type='text'>Rey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Ri0fgv6MM8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/h7rlmLhpuwI/s1600-h/sexy_reynaldo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Ri0fgv6MM8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/h7rlmLhpuwI/s320/sexy_reynaldo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056732604083745730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já é um lugar comum dizer que este homem é lindo, charmoso, sexy,... A realidade é que é mesmo! E agora ele anda por aí... mas eu prefiro continuar a vê-lo em imagens ou na tv. Acho que não quero apanhar nenhuma desilusão ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-6160776144712475373?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/6160776144712475373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=6160776144712475373' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6160776144712475373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6160776144712475373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/rey.html' title='Rey'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/Ri0fgv6MM8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/h7rlmLhpuwI/s72-c/sexy_reynaldo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-6757633938155009327</id><published>2007-04-23T20:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-23T21:01:48.570Z</updated><title type='text'>Agora foi...</title><content type='html'>Decidi não aceitar uma boa proposta profissional de mudança para outra empresa. Talvez porque o coração falou mais alto que a razão, o que na realidade, sempre foi típico do meu processo interior de tomadas de decisão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E porque, eu penso e quero continuar a pensar que, as nossas decisões não devem ser tomadas com base no receio de não conseguirmos algo melhor para nós. Mas sim e sempre, tomando responsabilidade pelas nossas escolhas e, essencialmente, perseguindo os nossos sonhos e objectivos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-6757633938155009327?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/6757633938155009327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=6757633938155009327' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6757633938155009327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6757633938155009327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/agora-foi.html' title='Agora foi...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-6735377146024761896</id><published>2007-04-15T20:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-15T20:30:30.393Z</updated><title type='text'>ups</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RiKLUT-UvOI/AAAAAAAAADs/dz8LAkZAdCI/s1600-h/crash.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RiKLUT-UvOI/AAAAAAAAADs/dz8LAkZAdCI/s400/crash.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053754912938441954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-6735377146024761896?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/6735377146024761896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=6735377146024761896' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6735377146024761896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6735377146024761896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/ups.html' title='ups'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RiKLUT-UvOI/AAAAAAAAADs/dz8LAkZAdCI/s72-c/crash.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-3724794383366949381</id><published>2007-04-14T20:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-04-21T11:22:50.495Z</updated><title type='text'>3 semanas...</title><content type='html'>3 semanas sem te ver... Não mudei. Nem quero mudar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-3724794383366949381?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/3724794383366949381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=3724794383366949381' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3724794383366949381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3724794383366949381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/3-semanas.html' title='3 semanas...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-1501518899232360382</id><published>2007-04-14T19:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-04-14T19:53:11.397Z</updated><title type='text'>Wolf Like Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/GUB1xSAAADk' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/GUB1xSAAADk'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 de Julho no SBSR !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-1501518899232360382?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/1501518899232360382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=1501518899232360382' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1501518899232360382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1501518899232360382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/wolf-like-me.html' title='Wolf Like Me'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4359393643856198464</id><published>2007-04-14T19:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-14T19:49:15.838Z</updated><title type='text'>Camarões</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RiEwGCJHx7I/AAAAAAAAADE/-umRoNSpHRI/s1600-h/bobo+de+camar%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RiEwGCJHx7I/AAAAAAAAADE/-umRoNSpHRI/s400/bobo+de+camar%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053373137098885042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nestas férias comecei a gostar (muito!) de comer camarão. &lt;br /&gt;Dantes quase nem lhes tocava e achava impensável sequer, num restaurante, pedir um prato de camarão!... &lt;br /&gt;Mas certamente porque nunca tinha provado certos pratos, como por exemplo, Bobó de Camarão. Só de ver a foto e de pensar, já fico com água na boca :))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4359393643856198464?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4359393643856198464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4359393643856198464' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4359393643856198464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4359393643856198464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/camares.html' title='Camarões'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RiEwGCJHx7I/AAAAAAAAADE/-umRoNSpHRI/s72-c/bobo+de+camar%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-9202025095555107292</id><published>2007-04-14T19:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-14T19:43:55.735Z</updated><title type='text'>Havaianas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RiEupSJHx4I/AAAAAAAAACs/X8SUtT0ToHo/s1600-h/DSC01420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RiEupSJHx4I/AAAAAAAAACs/X8SUtT0ToHo/s200/DSC01420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053371543666018178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As minhas novas havaianas vão ser um sucesso! &lt;br /&gt;No entanto, já pensei que com tanto tuga a ir passar férias no Brasil, arrisco-me a chegar à praia e haver mais 50 pares iguais....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-9202025095555107292?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/9202025095555107292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=9202025095555107292' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/9202025095555107292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/9202025095555107292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/havaianas.html' title='Havaianas'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RiEupSJHx4I/AAAAAAAAACs/X8SUtT0ToHo/s72-c/DSC01420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-6169662035729643116</id><published>2007-04-05T20:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-05T21:12:06.335Z</updated><title type='text'>mais um ano (04.04.07)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RhVjZ2VzdpI/AAAAAAAAACk/8i2f2BHGiLo/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RhVjZ2VzdpI/AAAAAAAAACk/8i2f2BHGiLo/s200/happy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050051852900726418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pronto, passou mais um ano da minha vida, um ano cheio de emoções fortes. &lt;br /&gt;Fiz novos amigos, não perdi ninguém pelo caminho e aconteceram coisas extraordinárias! &lt;br /&gt;Tenho muita sorte!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andei à procura de uma citação que ilustrasse o acontecimento de fazer anos e encontrei esta (que diz tudo):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. &lt;br /&gt;Samuel Ullman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-6169662035729643116?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/6169662035729643116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=6169662035729643116' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6169662035729643116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6169662035729643116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/mais-um-ano.html' title='mais um ano (04.04.07)'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RhVjZ2VzdpI/AAAAAAAAACk/8i2f2BHGiLo/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4106266358379933559</id><published>2007-04-03T22:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-03T22:23:07.168Z</updated><title type='text'>Voltei de lá...</title><content type='html'>... de onde as cores, os sabores, os cheiros, o calor e as emoções se misturam e colam na pele e me deixaram apaixonada por esta terra e pelas pessoas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica a enorme vontade, quem sabe quase promessa, de voltar um dia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RhLRcRqV0II/AAAAAAAAACc/JcfuZtHgulk/s1600-h/DSC01340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RhLRcRqV0II/AAAAAAAAACc/JcfuZtHgulk/s320/DSC01340.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049328415943282818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brasil&lt;br /&gt;Natal - Praia de Ponta Negra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4106266358379933559?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4106266358379933559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4106266358379933559' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4106266358379933559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4106266358379933559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/04/voltei-de-l.html' title='Voltei de lá...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RhLRcRqV0II/AAAAAAAAACc/JcfuZtHgulk/s72-c/DSC01340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-3895928904590425400</id><published>2007-03-24T22:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:30:13.131Z</updated><title type='text'>Interpol - Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/6LlrkcKaWEI' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/6LlrkcKaWEI'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect song! Faz-me fechar os olhos e sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E VOU DE FÉRIAS !!!! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-3895928904590425400?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/3895928904590425400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=3895928904590425400' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3895928904590425400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3895928904590425400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/03/interpol-untitled.html' title='Interpol - Untitled'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5935985241682372391</id><published>2007-03-20T22:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-20T22:50:22.185Z</updated><title type='text'>more work...</title><content type='html'>Porque será que quando queremos estar "descansados" e fazer o nosso trabalho (muito e atrasado) sossegados, porque duas semaninhas de férias vêm aí, é que aparecem SEMPRE 50 mil coisas e mais 30 projectos que tinham que estar prontos ontem ?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que isto dava tema para uma Lei de Murphy (se é que já não existe nenhuma sobre o assunto...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5935985241682372391?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5935985241682372391/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5935985241682372391' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5935985241682372391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5935985241682372391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/03/more-work.html' title='more work...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-1870078175767867215</id><published>2007-03-18T21:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-18T21:30:08.392Z</updated><title type='text'>Dançar</title><content type='html'>Uma das minhas actividades preferidas, embora nunca me tenha inscrito em qualquer tipo de escola ou comunidade de dança. É mais uma espécie de hobby em free style...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, hoje fui experimentar um workshop de mazurka. 1,2,hop... 1,2,hop. Não fiquei fã... embora fosse bem divertido. Prefiro, definitivamente, ritmos mais calientes ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The mazurka is a Polish folk dance in triple metre with a lively tempo, containing a heavy accent on the third or second beat" (da Wikipedia)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-1870078175767867215?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/1870078175767867215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=1870078175767867215' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1870078175767867215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1870078175767867215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/03/danar.html' title='Dançar'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-6604829773109040174</id><published>2007-03-12T22:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:50:38.740Z</updated><title type='text'>Festinhas no ego (ou na alma?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Ainda bem que tu existes!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Beeemmmm... não é todos os dias que ouvimos algo assim..."&lt;br /&gt;(risos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nem todos os dias, às vezes nunca..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-6604829773109040174?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/6604829773109040174/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=6604829773109040174' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6604829773109040174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6604829773109040174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/03/festinhas-no-ego-ou-na-alma.html' title='Festinhas no ego (ou na alma?)'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7806556228633719264</id><published>2007-03-11T17:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-11T23:08:06.509Z</updated><title type='text'>Decisões precisam-se</title><content type='html'>E assim, de repente, tomar uma decisão tornou-se para mim algo muito pesado. Mesmo algumas simples e para as quais a resposta é óbvia. Parece que não sai, que tem receio de ser dita. Eu, que sempre fui decidida e objectiva... Pensar sempre em prós e contras... Ouvir a vozinha da consciência... Cansa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou será que as decisões se tornaram todas dificeis ?! E mesmo aquelas que não eram antes, passaram a ser, por simpatia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso mesmo, sei que não posso ficar parada. Ainda corro o risco que alguem tome alguma decisão por mim !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7806556228633719264?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7806556228633719264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7806556228633719264' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7806556228633719264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7806556228633719264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/03/decises-precisam-se.html' title='Decisões precisam-se'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7568542511102381595</id><published>2007-03-11T17:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-11T23:04:11.457Z</updated><title type='text'>New  life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RfQ-UTAzEeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/B4PCBJXzRZg/s1600-h/estrela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RfQ-UTAzEeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/B4PCBJXzRZg/s200/estrela.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040722401356354018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;9 de Março de 2007&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bem vindo a este mundo, Alex ! A partir de hoje é sempre a descobrir! E não te esqueças, porta-te mal... Os teus pais agradecem ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7568542511102381595?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7568542511102381595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7568542511102381595' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7568542511102381595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7568542511102381595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-life.html' title='New  life'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RfQ-UTAzEeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/B4PCBJXzRZg/s72-c/estrela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-1139428875852823383</id><published>2007-03-05T20:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-05T21:13:09.594Z</updated><title type='text'>news</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ReyD6gEdWXI/AAAAAAAAACI/MtjMB_HnTgk/s1600-h/_42624023_monkeytiger_416300ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ReyD6gEdWXI/AAAAAAAAACI/MtjMB_HnTgk/s200/_42624023_monkeytiger_416300ap.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038547124185028978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sérvia ilibada de responsabilidades no massacre de Srebrenica, que em 1995 dizimou cerca de 8 mil pessoas". Só para dizer que queria/devia fazer alguma observação demolidora sobre esta notícia desta semana. Mas será um momento "No comment".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em vez disso, parece-me bem mais positivo a relação fraternal e improvável entre os dois orangotangos e os dois tigres, todos eles abandonados pelos pais. Eles não sabem, nem querem saber, das diferenças que os afastariam pelas leis da natureza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-1139428875852823383?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/1139428875852823383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=1139428875852823383' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1139428875852823383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1139428875852823383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/03/srvia-ilibada-de-responsabilidades-no.html' title='news'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ReyD6gEdWXI/AAAAAAAAACI/MtjMB_HnTgk/s72-c/_42624023_monkeytiger_416300ap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4497055314881408655</id><published>2007-03-04T19:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-04T21:20:18.451Z</updated><title type='text'>Moon watcher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ResjRQEdWWI/AAAAAAAAACA/wO_uLKaadPs/s1600-h/eclipse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ResjRQEdWWI/AAAAAAAAACA/wO_uLKaadPs/s320/eclipse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038159387422447970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Observadores do céu de todo o mundo tiveram a oportunidade de apreciar o primeiro eclipse lunar total desde há mais de três anos.(...) Durante a fase "total" a Lua assumiu um halo avermelhado."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é possível descrever o fascínio com que fiquei durante uma hora e tal de olhos presos no céu. É sempre assim! &lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente a foto não é minha, mas é em momentos destes que penso mesmo em mudar de máquina fotográfica...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4497055314881408655?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4497055314881408655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4497055314881408655' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4497055314881408655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4497055314881408655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/03/moon-watcher.html' title='Moon watcher'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ResjRQEdWWI/AAAAAAAAACA/wO_uLKaadPs/s72-c/eclipse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-683335889164735304</id><published>2007-02-28T22:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-01T16:57:09.894Z</updated><title type='text'>Up-to-date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ReYHMmW0jOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Jjc_rh9WD2E/s1600-h/flavors_passport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ReYHMmW0jOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Jjc_rh9WD2E/s320/flavors_passport.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036721146296569058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao construirmos a ponte, imaginámos que os gelados nos faziam falta. &lt;br /&gt;Mas até agora, dos gelados nem sinal... Não pode ser!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-683335889164735304?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/683335889164735304/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=683335889164735304' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/683335889164735304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/683335889164735304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/02/up-to-date.html' title='Up-to-date'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ReYHMmW0jOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Jjc_rh9WD2E/s72-c/flavors_passport.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7853180116905795886</id><published>2007-02-28T22:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-28T22:29:27.604Z</updated><title type='text'>Não sei ria, se chore...</title><content type='html'>What's Your IQ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, T!&lt;br /&gt;Your IQ score is 131 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This number is based on a scientific formula that compares how many questions you answered correctly on the Classic IQ Test relative to others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Intellectual Type is Visual Mathematician. This means you are gifted at spotting patterns — both in pictures and in numbers. These talents combined with your overall high intelligence make you good at understanding the big picture, which is why people trust your instincts and turn to you for direction — especially in the workplace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/tests/uiqnew/"&gt;http://web.tickle.com/tests/uiqnew/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7853180116905795886?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7853180116905795886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7853180116905795886' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7853180116905795886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7853180116905795886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-sei-ria-se-chore.html' title='Não sei ria, se chore...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5035653247004736504</id><published>2007-02-25T21:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-25T21:52:54.600Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ReIEvPzE87I/AAAAAAAAABk/R117zFfuOWw/s1600-h/img148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ReIEvPzE87I/AAAAAAAAABk/R117zFfuOWw/s320/img148.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035592543094764466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noite-que-valeu-mesmo-a-ida no Culto, do outro lado do rio. Isto não era o bilhete, mas fica por ser... (Os bilhetes dos concertos são todos iguais agora :( ). Primeira parte ofereceram-nos os Sutzu, banda que não conhecia. Vou conhecer melhor, de certeza !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5035653247004736504?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5035653247004736504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5035653247004736504' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5035653247004736504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5035653247004736504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/02/noite-que-valeu-mesmo-ida-no-culto-do.html' title=''/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/ReIEvPzE87I/AAAAAAAAABk/R117zFfuOWw/s72-c/img148.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4534575798503713324</id><published>2007-02-21T22:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-21T22:39:37.288Z</updated><title type='text'>Debaixo de água</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RdzHXLe0ZdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/jZioLleUUc8/s1600-h/DSC01235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RdzHXLe0ZdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/jZioLleUUc8/s320/DSC01235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034117684526343634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manhã passada no oceanário de Lisboa. Vou lá várias vezes, menos do que queria. É sempre um prazer, é mais ou menos como uma terapia anti-stress e anti-pensamentos negativos. Better than sex sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4534575798503713324?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4534575798503713324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4534575798503713324' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4534575798503713324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4534575798503713324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/02/debaixo-de-gua.html' title='Debaixo de água'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RdzHXLe0ZdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/jZioLleUUc8/s72-c/DSC01235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-6463894597382114051</id><published>2007-02-14T22:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-14T22:43:23.662Z</updated><title type='text'>Amor é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RdOQf7uh26I/AAAAAAAAABE/l4LZCsgZnKk/s1600-h/love.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RdOQf7uh26I/AAAAAAAAABE/l4LZCsgZnKk/s320/love.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031524086986169250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... não ligar nenhuma ao dia dos namorados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-6463894597382114051?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/6463894597382114051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=6463894597382114051' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6463894597382114051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/6463894597382114051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/02/amor.html' title='Amor é...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RdOQf7uh26I/AAAAAAAAABE/l4LZCsgZnKk/s72-c/love.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-4191391582757444844</id><published>2007-02-13T22:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-13T22:16:33.175Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas de Mãe 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RdI82ruh25I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Q0mqCTWP1R8/s1600-h/serpentinas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RdI82ruh25I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Q0mqCTWP1R8/s320/serpentinas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031150643874749330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os anos por esta altura se repete a história: "que máscara de Carnaval vão eles usar este ano ?"&lt;br /&gt;Claro que, só me lembro disto mais ou menos uns 7 dias antes do evento e depois vejo-me um pouco desesperada para conseguir satisfazer as expectativas dos meus meninos.&lt;br /&gt;E, assim sendo, a pergunta surgiu no fim de semana passado. &lt;br /&gt;"Tigre!" diz o G. Fantástico, pensei eu. Menos um problema (até ver... porque isto tá sempre sujeito a mudanças), pois é a mesma máscara do ano passado que era dois tamanhos acima da idade.&lt;br /&gt;"Morto-vivo!" diz o H. Tentei dar-lhe a volta. (Porque será que qd algo não nos agrada temos sempre a tendência de tentar mudar os outros?) "Então de Jedi!" Calei-me... (quem cala consente, diz-se). Onde irei encontrar uma máscara de Jedi que não seja o Darth Vader? Espera-me mais uma aventura no reino das máscaras de carnaval...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-4191391582757444844?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/4191391582757444844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=4191391582757444844' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4191391582757444844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/4191391582757444844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/02/coisas-de-me-1.html' title='Coisas de Mãe 1'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RdI82ruh25I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Q0mqCTWP1R8/s72-c/serpentinas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-2752287989384991395</id><published>2007-02-13T22:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-02-13T22:14:24.464Z</updated><title type='text'>The Shins-A Comet Appears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/lKgmd2buzOs' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/lKgmd2buzOs'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We can blow on our thumbs and posture,&lt;br /&gt;But the lonely is such delicate things,&lt;br /&gt;The wind from a wasp could blow them,&lt;br /&gt;Into the sea,&lt;br /&gt;With stones on their feet,&lt;br /&gt;Lost to the light and the loving we need,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still to come,&lt;br /&gt;The worst part and you know it,&lt;br /&gt;There is a numbness,&lt;br /&gt;In your heart and it's growing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-2752287989384991395?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/2752287989384991395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=2752287989384991395' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2752287989384991395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/2752287989384991395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/02/shins-comet-appears-first-time-played.html' title='The Shins-A Comet Appears'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-1895963060951805926</id><published>2007-02-11T20:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-09T19:42:19.631Z</updated><title type='text'>so special</title><content type='html'>Não sei exactamente como isto começou. Só sei que cada dia me sinto mais longe de ti. Porque tu te afastas, porque eu me afasto, porque somos tão assustadoramente iguais (como tu dizes!), que inconscientemente temos que o fazer. E magoamo-nos, com palavras e gestos, sem querer ou por querer. Magoamo-nos a nós próprios. E depois voltamos a cuidar... e tudo está igual. A ilusão é doce... Não te vou perder!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-1895963060951805926?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/1895963060951805926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=1895963060951805926' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1895963060951805926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1895963060951805926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-special.html' title='so special'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5705176458325036887</id><published>2007-02-06T23:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:08:36.493Z</updated><title type='text'>Smoke on the water</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RckKWA9ROSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/V_vaFjDqTfs/s1600-h/Img006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RckKWA9ROSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/V_vaFjDqTfs/s320/Img006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028561832266250530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo 13:00, parece que Neptuno andou a fumar mais do que eu na noite passada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5705176458325036887?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5705176458325036887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5705176458325036887' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5705176458325036887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5705176458325036887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/02/smoke-on-water.html' title='Smoke on the water'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RckKWA9ROSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/V_vaFjDqTfs/s72-c/Img006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-1207913478231264236</id><published>2007-01-31T22:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-31T22:26:42.325Z</updated><title type='text'>Pontes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RcEW0Q9RORI/AAAAAAAAAAg/eY1w3cIhLFA/s1600-h/63+Bosnia+-+Mostar+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RcEW0Q9RORI/AAAAAAAAAAg/eY1w3cIhLFA/s320/63+Bosnia+-+Mostar+07.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026323746283141394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que gosto de pontes. Pontes que ligam margens. Sempre me pareceu uma maneira extraordinaria de unir pessoas. As pontes de Lisboa são muito bonitas!&lt;br /&gt;Deve ser por isso que sempre que vou a qualquer lado tiro várias fotos das pontes existentes. &lt;br /&gt;Deve ser também por isso que me preocupo com a construção de "pontes" entre mim e os outros. E quando alguma é destruida, sinto que há algo que se perde para sempre. Por estes dias, ando a construir outra ponte. Tá a crescer dos dois lados das margens :) Vamos ver se fica completa...&lt;br /&gt;Esta foto é da ponte que mais me comoveu. É em Mostar na Bósnia e foi completamente destruída em 1993, durante a guerra. O ano passado estava assim... espectacular!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-1207913478231264236?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/1207913478231264236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=1207913478231264236' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1207913478231264236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/1207913478231264236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/01/pontes.html' title='Pontes'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RcEW0Q9RORI/AAAAAAAAAAg/eY1w3cIhLFA/s72-c/63+Bosnia+-+Mostar+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-3844754066239625104</id><published>2007-01-28T18:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-28T18:39:35.094Z</updated><title type='text'>E a neve voltou...</title><content type='html'>...um ano depois, voltou, mais tímida, mas voltou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-3844754066239625104?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/3844754066239625104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=3844754066239625104' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3844754066239625104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3844754066239625104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/01/e-neve-voltou.html' title='E a neve voltou...'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-7563373442963958938</id><published>2007-01-28T18:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-28T18:38:33.324Z</updated><title type='text'>fim de semana com amigos (x2)</title><content type='html'>Porque a verdadeira amizade é aquilo que fica. Novos amigos, velhos amigos, amigos perto, amigos longe. Fica para sempre. Porque a cumplicidade dos bons momentos os torna inesqueciveis, mesmo às 6 da manhã ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-7563373442963958938?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/7563373442963958938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=7563373442963958938' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7563373442963958938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/7563373442963958938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/01/fim-de-semana-com-amigos-x2.html' title='fim de semana com amigos (x2)'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-8869851803174295630</id><published>2007-01-24T22:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-24T22:05:20.508Z</updated><title type='text'>em hora de almoço</title><content type='html'>"E o Ar encheu-se de Pensamentos e Coisas para Dizer. Mas, em alturas assim, só as Pequenas Coisas acabam por ser ditas. As Grandes Coisas permanecem latentes lá dentro."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;em "O Deus das Pequenas Coisas" de Arundhati Roy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-8869851803174295630?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/8869851803174295630/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=8869851803174295630' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/8869851803174295630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/8869851803174295630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/01/hora-de-almoo.html' title='em hora de almoço'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-5147371127719693080</id><published>2007-01-23T21:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-01-23T21:41:14.605Z</updated><title type='text'>CSS - Let's Make Love And Listen To Death From Above</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/ZYde-hphl1M' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ZYde-hphl1M'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando a ouvir isto ! Ha musicas neste CD fantasticas ! Concerto em Abril. Será o meu primeiro deste ano ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-5147371127719693080?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/5147371127719693080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=5147371127719693080' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5147371127719693080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/5147371127719693080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/01/css-let-make-love-and-listen-to-death.html' title='CSS - Let&amp;#39;s Make Love And Listen To Death From Above'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3549656901959526083.post-3814762815101317274</id><published>2007-01-21T22:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:20:25.455Z</updated><title type='text'>a primeira lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RbPmBw9ROQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/V2eHNNLWWuE/s1600-h/moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RbPmBw9ROQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/V2eHNNLWWuE/s320/moon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022610927444375810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há já algum tempo que tenho a vontade de criar um sítio onde possa dizer aos meus amigos (os que se encontram longe e não só)como vivo a vida e tambem os meus estados de espirito. Faço-o sobretudo como uma forma de partilhar experiencias e, obrigatoriamente para me divertir. E depois houve tambem alguns impulsionadores da ideia !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi chama-lo "as minhas luas". A Lua é o meu planeta, astrologicamente falando. Quem me conhece sabe como isso é tão verdade :) mas isso é historia para outro dia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3549656901959526083-3814762815101317274?l=luast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/feeds/3814762815101317274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3549656901959526083&amp;postID=3814762815101317274' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3814762815101317274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3549656901959526083/posts/default/3814762815101317274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luast.blogspot.com/2007/01/primeira-lua.html' title='a primeira lua'/><author><name>justT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14676236615660784560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nJ6E6d3H78E/RbPmBw9ROQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/V2eHNNLWWuE/s72-c/moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
