tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91756728033531774122023-11-15T22:36:07.801-08:00ocean of sweetssente só, a possibilidade de realizar um sonho é o que faz da vida interessante.I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.comBlogger33125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-53742230871384510042011-09-22T04:36:00.000-07:002011-09-22T04:36:24.684-07:00Porque vais? :'(Por vezes a vida torna-se injusta e leva-nos pessoas que não merecem ser já levadas, que ainda têm muito que viver, que têm muito que aprender e ensinar, pessoas que nos vão fazer muita mas mesmo muita falta, pessoas que nos acompanharam desde as nossas primeiras horas de vida, pessoas que já nos salvaram de muitas coisas,são pessoas que irão deixar um lugar vazio nas nossas vidas porque não haverá ninguem que as substitua. E agora que esta esta a chegar a altura que nos vão deixar. Sentimo-nos mal e culpados mesmo que não tenhamos culpa nenhuma, porque percebemos que não conseguimos retribuir tudo o que elas fizeram por nós, que não as conseguimos salvar como elas nos salvaram muitas das vezes, que não podemos fazer nada para que elas não partam! Começamos a sentir que ficamos sozinhos no mundo, ninguem compreende a nossa dor, toda a gente diz que com o tempo isto passa, com o tempo por acaso ele volta? Não! Então também nunca irá passar, irá sempre ficar aquela dor insuportável que nós sentimos, aquele aperto no coração sempre que ouvimos falar nele\a que vemos fotos, quando parece que ouvimos a voz dele\a, é assustador, mas ao mesmo tempo dá bastantes saudades! (Vou sentir a tua falta, a falta do teu apoio, afinal dizem quem a minha rabugice vem de ti, e ainda bem, assim sinto que dentro de mim ainda esta um pouco de ti (': Estarás sempre presente em mim!) <3<br />
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I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-35803348123996276712011-04-21T17:43:00.000-07:002011-04-21T17:43:02.944-07:00é para sempre!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS0uZ4tmwjQ7eKyY18eFSaXkACVENRJqiDGlJkkpHEuXuERN9Fl4Zpc-ObSKyAOBW92hb1EbhMniir8coxSS0VzUBhYjjCzWNv5wP1jJ9vJhnsfmXtMOYdS9XzsYJOKMEem7LtjsNIRdnT/s1600/777.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="230px" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS0uZ4tmwjQ7eKyY18eFSaXkACVENRJqiDGlJkkpHEuXuERN9Fl4Zpc-ObSKyAOBW92hb1EbhMniir8coxSS0VzUBhYjjCzWNv5wP1jJ9vJhnsfmXtMOYdS9XzsYJOKMEem7LtjsNIRdnT/s400/777.jpg" width="400px" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"> <span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Eu tinha tantas mas tantas saudades de falar contigo, de receber os teus beijinhos, de ver o teu sorriso a brilhar, de te ouvir a dizer que me amas, de voltar a sentir-me protegida e acarinhada por ti, da tua alegria de viver, …, contigo as horas parecias minutos os minutos segundos e os segundos milésimos, os momentos eram os melhores, eu amava estar abraçada a ti, ao teu colinho, a contar-te todas novidades, tudo contigo era do melhor. Foram uns meses o tempo que estivemos chateadas, mas para mim pareceu-me mais uns anos, enfim. Sim tu erras-te, mas eu também errei e não valia a pena estar-mos assim, finalmente QUASE tudo voltou a ser o que era, voltei a ter-te de novo da minha vida, e hoje voltaste a dar-me os teus beijinhos, voltei a estar contigo a sorrir-mos juntas, mas infelizmente não nem tudo voltou a ser como dantes, mas como tu dizes “…vais ver que vai tudo voltar ao que era amor :D”, e sim eu vou esperar por esse dia meu amor $: Sim e agora eu sei que tu vais ser a minha menina para sempre e que nunca mais te deixarei.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Amo-te, amo-te, amo-te minha menina! <span style="font-family: Arial;">♥♥♥♥</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"> Amisade 4ever amor ;D @</span></span></span></div>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-13593159976512337772011-04-20T07:39:00.000-07:002011-04-20T07:39:23.700-07:00Quero voltar!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHoPdKL_xCMd5OdvrmfBkl9fKVKbgsZMsSAtiA-A-LE3NwG1OGIa7P9AGYA1kfxfdPlj5IVqbwrl6BACbIWuhB-ZWmVZSFJuZtN4k0hDIg_CDAPVsg7n6S6PhuMZXh80n19Ht2GjR7tSLU/s1600/ver%25C3%25A3o+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHoPdKL_xCMd5OdvrmfBkl9fKVKbgsZMsSAtiA-A-LE3NwG1OGIa7P9AGYA1kfxfdPlj5IVqbwrl6BACbIWuhB-ZWmVZSFJuZtN4k0hDIg_CDAPVsg7n6S6PhuMZXh80n19Ht2GjR7tSLU/s320/ver%25C3%25A3o+2010.jpg" width="320px" /></a></div><span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Quero la voltar, pelo menos dois dias, se pudesse transportar a familia os amigos os desportos tudo oque mais amo para la juro que tranportava, é la que eu me sinto livre, é la que eu me sinto bem, um citio calmo, com a melhor gente, praia, piscina, campo, o melhor citio do mundo,... </strong></span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong> E quando estamos super anciosos por que esta a chegar o dia em la voltamos, e uns dias antes nos dizem que ja nao vamos? É horrivel, é super desgostoso, estar a desmarcar todos os planos que ja tinhamos, voltar a deixar de ver aquelas pessoas durante varias semanas ou meses(:c), sem aquele citio mais tempo? nao da tenho de la ir nao quero saber, nem que seja de comboio mas eu vou!</strong></span> I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-64486632448371382502011-02-02T15:07:00.000-08:002011-02-02T15:07:06.501-08:00Vela c:c <span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Custa olhar para as fotos e ver os 8 anos que ali passei a desaparecerem, sim ainda nao tive a coragem de ir la e dizer adeus a tudo aquilo, aquelas pessoas que sempre foram uma familia para mim, todo aquele desporto em sim, tudo oque construi ali, eu devo muito aquele sitio e aquelas pessoas embora algumas ultimamente me terem desiludido muito, graças a elas e a certas atitudes que tomaram nao voltarei la :c </span><br />
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</span>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-22549675071099352652010-12-06T16:35:00.000-08:002010-12-06T16:35:28.332-08:00Irmão<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Irmão podemos não nos conhecer á anos mas tens sido a melhor pessoa que conheci ate agora. Das únicas que nunca me desiludiu, que sempre me fez sorrir, que sempre me disse tudo, que sempre confiou em mim e que eu sei que também posso confiar tudo sobre tudo!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> És um rapaz em que eu tenho imenso orgulho de tudo, um rapaz simpático, amigo de todos, e que, opá são tantas as qualidades que eu se as tivesse a escrever a todas gastava as teclas do computador!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Mas tal como todas as pessoas também tens os teus defeitos, a tua teimosia, e a tua bruteza de vez em quando, o teu mau humor, mas pronto toda a gente tem defeitos e os teus são esses e isso ninguém te pode criticar por eles :p</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> (Eu ate escrevia mais mas tu não deixas :p) </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Amo-te Rodrigo Miguel dos Santos Alves ;)</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</b></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A liberdade é a melhor coisa na vida!</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></b></span>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-62396621941069016072010-11-23T14:14:00.000-08:002010-11-24T15:01:56.718-08:00K<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Dia 11:</span></span></b><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>K</b></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">iss</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">kiss me...</span></span></div>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-17266573090239964042010-11-22T15:51:00.000-08:002010-11-22T15:53:26.601-08:00J<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Dia 10:</b></span></span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">J</span></span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ump</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I feel free when jump.</span></b></div>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-25474253822168962592010-11-21T08:38:00.000-08:002010-11-21T08:45:45.793-08:00I want you again<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwL1UOuNftPT0Pc9rLKuDIfesAsDXkm751VZJcpLsDV3XESvoPEEp6PJHj-kIGzthMDe22n6xj0um28Di-l1NTFA8veK3eHSCv11ikcFWdFpG2WCrKHEg-aQgCQe8eD1hRXcOne5EcN5XL/s1600/ma.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwL1UOuNftPT0Pc9rLKuDIfesAsDXkm751VZJcpLsDV3XESvoPEEp6PJHj-kIGzthMDe22n6xj0um28Di-l1NTFA8veK3eHSCv11ikcFWdFpG2WCrKHEg-aQgCQe8eD1hRXcOne5EcN5XL/s1600/ma.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Vou ter de tentar esquecer-te! </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Já sofri demais, o meu sorriso esta a desaparecer e com ele a minha alegria também!</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Eu era uma rapariga sempre alegre e que conseguia por um sorriso em cada pessoa que me conhecia e que estava comigo, agora não, estou a tornar-me uma rapariga que é raro sorrir, que quase nunca esta alegre. Mas isso não se deve ao facto de não te ter, sim porque posso ter ganho um amor mas perdi uma coisa muito mais valiosa e que quero recuperar </span><b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">"o meu melhor amigo"</b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> :'c</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-7213623662516312652010-11-20T16:10:00.000-08:002010-11-21T03:10:31.513-08:00I<div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Dia 9</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRbAq_zS3G6T7wORYXw066Kn10MNaNqD6wOV0roPrNlpsfVP7zm" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRbAq_zS3G6T7wORYXw066Kn10MNaNqD6wOV0roPrNlpsfVP7zm" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">I</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">rritada</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><br />
</b></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Nada a acrescentar....</span></div>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-1117323559257283502010-11-20T15:28:00.000-08:002010-11-20T15:28:51.885-08:00H<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">DIA 8</span></b><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b>H</b></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">istoria</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O natural é as Historias terem um principio e um fim, mas por vezes chegam ao fim sem terem um principio</span></div>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-3663273295738804362010-11-17T14:31:00.000-08:002010-11-17T14:31:29.423-08:00G<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Dia 7 </span>(atrasada um dia eu sei :x)<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">:</span></span></b><br />
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</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Saudades :x</span></span></div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br />
</span></span></b>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-20330201434142062402010-11-15T15:10:00.000-08:002010-11-15T15:10:08.344-08:00F<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Dia 6:</span></span></b><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;">F</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">amília</span></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br />
</span></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Sem ela não era nada :)</span></b></div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br />
</span></span></b>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-35169851923788271812010-11-15T14:30:00.000-08:002010-11-15T14:30:54.409-08:00:'(<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Estou farta de tudo, parece que tudo esta a desaparecer, ate os meus amigos parece que se afastam , parece que estou a ficar sozinha, preciso deles, preciso de falar, de expressar o que sinto, mas todos eles já tem os seus problemas não os quero chatear com os meus :'c</span>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-57529715734686906532010-11-14T12:24:00.000-08:002010-11-14T12:24:01.000-08:00Se gostas de mim como sou, fica! Se não vai embora!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBIRkARK3pF3EVLjQAkU0EZZbpb7le2iLyIgRBKBC8qLDh4GZtBLfhIJDKyXL-YsvDN8H3wVizRv_9prmJI51mhGKTCihhm4Flpjdi7904gsagh3luRlctIlRzTVJ-ZoT04nRaZjdVSFDA/s1600/seguir-em-frente.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBIRkARK3pF3EVLjQAkU0EZZbpb7le2iLyIgRBKBC8qLDh4GZtBLfhIJDKyXL-YsvDN8H3wVizRv_9prmJI51mhGKTCihhm4Flpjdi7904gsagh3luRlctIlRzTVJ-ZoT04nRaZjdVSFDA/s320/seguir-em-frente.jpg" width="241" /></a>Se gostas de mim como sou, fica<br />
Se não vai embora<br />
Eu sou como sou, e é assim que quero ser<br />
Não sou rica, nao sou popstar nem topmodel, sou como sou <br />
Sou louca, sou divertida, sou fiel<br />
É por isso que os meus amigos que amo tanto, estão comigo<br />
Conto barras, conto magoas, conto traições, mas sou livre<br />
Livre para lutar pelo que quero, pelo que amo<br />
Os meus amigos têm tudo de mim, estou sempre disponível para eles<br />
Por vezes fazem-me rir, outras vezes chorar, mas estou la sempre<br />
Se gostas de mim como sou, fica<br />
Se não vai embora!I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-72526845467131525312010-11-14T10:37:00.000-08:002010-11-14T10:37:39.940-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_365CdUAicJc/TJ0hnk_mEuI/AAAAAAAAGMY/AD5-Er9GtWs/s400/ser+livre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_365CdUAicJc/TJ0hnk_mEuI/AAAAAAAAGMY/AD5-Er9GtWs/s320/ser+livre.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tale bars, but I'm free, free to fight for what I want!</span></span></b>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-29587059734239507732010-11-14T10:03:00.000-08:002010-11-14T10:03:36.885-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Dia 5:</b></span></span><br />
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</b></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small; font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 9px;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">deixem me ser quem sou, obrigada ;D</span></span></b></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br />
</b></span></span>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-38396071042881964612010-11-13T05:27:00.000-08:002010-11-13T10:03:57.630-08:00<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Dia 4:</span></span></b><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">D</span></span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>esejo</b></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br />
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</span></span></b>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-74921195014550948602010-11-11T03:10:00.000-08:002010-11-11T03:10:20.310-08:00C<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Dia 3:</span></b></span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;">C</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>umplicidade</b></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 15px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Cumplicidade</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">. Um olhar brilhante. Uma vida dependente</span></span></b></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-5558241149005561822010-11-10T14:19:00.000-08:002010-11-10T14:20:12.120-08:00B<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Dia 2</span></b><br />
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</span></span></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">B</span>ombons</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Existem vários tipos de bombons, os doces e os amargos ;)</span></u></span></b></div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> </span></b>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9175672803353177412.post-27228266705625917342010-11-08T14:52:00.000-08:002010-11-08T14:52:25.969-08:00A<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Dia 1:</span></b><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">A</span></b></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mizade +.+ </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><u>Amizade verdadeira é aquela que nasce sem motivo.</u></b></span></span></span></span></div>I n ê shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03149149713234558473noreply@blogger.com1