tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43857435207039574312024-03-14T07:57:57.995+00:00Coisas de GajaO meu dia a dia ........e o de quem me diz qualquer coisa, mas não sou de Letras.Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.comBlogger118125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-65796948644303556222011-12-23T15:15:00.000+00:002011-12-23T15:15:27.625+00:00Sem tituloA vida e como um livro, cheio de capitulos, uns bons, outros maus e outros assim assim. Sei de antemao que nao ha capitulos eternos, todos tem um fim, se assim nao o fosse o 'livro' ficaria muito chato.<br />
Este ano que ja esta quase no fim passei alguns, uns curtos sem interesse, outros em que tive pena quando acabaram pois ainda estavam interessantes, e os maus tentei saltar varias paginas, o que fazia com que de vez enquando voltasse atras, pois as tantas estava perdida na historia, mas sei que vem outro logo de seguida.<br />
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As personagens sao sempre uma caixinha de surpresas, umas deixam saudades, outras desilusões, e depois a aquelas que estão sempre presentes, independentemente do capitulo, mas todas me fizeram crescer mais um bocadinho. <br />
Estou num capitulo novo, como sera? Nao sei.<br />
E nao e essa a parte interessante?Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-33667932624602895562011-08-22T20:52:00.000+01:002011-08-22T20:52:59.799+01:00Reservatorio de tolices'Não deixe ninguem ocupar a sua cabeça sem pagar renda'<br />
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'Fazer sexo liberta hormonas boas para os joelhos'<br />
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'Fazer muito sexo apos interregeno provoca infeccão urinária' <br />
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Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-77171783239861019122011-06-27T14:17:00.000+01:002011-06-27T14:17:52.834+01:00Custa tanto...Depois de dois meses ausente do trabalho esta a custar tanto, ai!!!<br />
Valeu a semanita no Algarve na companhia do filhote e terminar em beleza com uns dias passados na Madeira na melhor das companhias.Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-32464198855993287362011-06-13T18:32:00.002+01:002011-06-13T18:44:51.064+01:00Amigos....e amigos<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZcek6qVXkirRd0gI7CjOhpj7ZX96Az8c2WdNHeS5XKbDP23mCumsE9Qvg2qsCPFyaPgF925zMIH_ENFaRI17r5uQfUo2AiZlwSUL0yL7vK93TtK1xKsvHWSxvUTBbFvl4meAXXmME7dps/s1600/1273542991924.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZcek6qVXkirRd0gI7CjOhpj7ZX96Az8c2WdNHeS5XKbDP23mCumsE9Qvg2qsCPFyaPgF925zMIH_ENFaRI17r5uQfUo2AiZlwSUL0yL7vK93TtK1xKsvHWSxvUTBbFvl4meAXXmME7dps/s400/1273542991924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617761666626734450" border="0" /></a><br />Pois e, quando nao estamos no nosso melhor temos surpresas, quando pensamos que aqueles que iam la estar, nao estao e os que nao se espera nada estao. OBRIGADO<br />Realmente as pessoas sao sempre uma caixinha de surpresas...Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-8328378117785908212011-04-30T21:48:00.002+01:002011-05-05T15:14:03.841+01:00Nada se perde tudo se transforma<div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix"><div><p>Todo o amor deste mundo</p><p>Perdido num segundo</p><p>Todo o riso transformado</p><p>Num olhar apagado</p><p>Toda a fúria de viver</p><p>Afastada do meu ser</p><p>Até que um dia acordei</p><p>E vi que estava a perder</p><p>Toda a força que cresceu</p><p>Na vida que deus me deu</p><p>A vontade de gritar bem alto:</p><p>O meu amor morreu</p><p>Todo o mundo há-de ouvir</p><p>Todo o mundo há-de sentir</p><p>Tenho a força de mil homens</p><p>Para o que há de vir</p><p>Vai haver um outro alguém</p><p>Que me ame e trate bem</p><p>Vai haver um outro alguém</p><p>Que me ouça também</p><p>Vai haver um outro alguém</p><p>Que faça valer a pena</p><p>Vai haver um outro alguém</p><p>Que me cante este poema</p></div></div>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-49603409560308645852011-04-13T14:56:00.002+01:002011-04-13T15:02:54.883+01:00Pendentes....A palavra que mais ouço durante 7 horas de trabalho e<br /><br />-Onde esta o pendente xpto<br />-O que faço com este pendente<br />-O pendente nao caiu<br />-Nao consigo abrir o pendente<br />-Apague-me o pendente<br />-Limpe-me os pendentes<br /><br />P*ta que pariu mais os pendentesGagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-64871870512471660122011-04-12T14:00:00.001+01:002011-04-12T14:01:36.159+01:00Nova postura<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSZBu-dUPCcLMPfUW7PT19jn2P6ua5YRRGKGBtb3vNUJmR1mMao_wh7tQGsK4c_kvbKVyf8eNxZ5MhjtGbD4uMryEEPcb4ndo-zKFknU_Nq-9eJAoLXKHiSNVVI79J3CLRE0jD_u6vwZqA/s1600/tres_monos_peq.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSZBu-dUPCcLMPfUW7PT19jn2P6ua5YRRGKGBtb3vNUJmR1mMao_wh7tQGsK4c_kvbKVyf8eNxZ5MhjtGbD4uMryEEPcb4ndo-zKFknU_Nq-9eJAoLXKHiSNVVI79J3CLRE0jD_u6vwZqA/s400/tres_monos_peq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594681463054863010" border="0" /></a>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-73047586433466254672011-04-12T13:52:00.002+01:002011-04-12T14:00:10.548+01:00Fase de enjôsPronto...finalmente comecei a enjoar o facebook, mais propriamente os inúmeros jogos em que me meti e que todos os dias despendia algumas horas com a cabeça enfiada no pc so para passar mais um nível ou para passar a frente de fulano tal (perder nem a feijões).<br /><br />Mantenho o Mafia, serve de xanax ao fim do dia, que os dias andam difíceis com tanta crise para gerir.Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-73995093943698983012010-09-23T20:07:00.002+01:002010-09-23T20:12:24.735+01:00Faz-me ca uma confusao......quando a mesma pessoa fala comigo pelo telefone ene vezes por dia para resolver problemas das novas tecnologias e acaba sempre a chamada a mandar beijinhos. Será que se falar comigo pessoalmente também me vai tentar beijar de cada vez que o fizer???<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">MEDO </span>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-39151826321476177482010-07-14T16:38:00.002+01:002010-07-14T17:01:36.062+01:00Senti saudades...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI0bKI6CM68DbGs9DSdrJPjrcU3-8VwqEbk6VEsmgrvSUNOde8DbcGfhXHeB2tt6GMOGn9NgXmlPykiSwOuOoe2QtqcfXX0el0jV4qNq8_8WnlHsDJN-4aHPTJREgo51HenemSwtvQHs2v/s1600/Olhos_Arco_iris.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI0bKI6CM68DbGs9DSdrJPjrcU3-8VwqEbk6VEsmgrvSUNOde8DbcGfhXHeB2tt6GMOGn9NgXmlPykiSwOuOoe2QtqcfXX0el0jV4qNq8_8WnlHsDJN-4aHPTJREgo51HenemSwtvQHs2v/s400/Olhos_Arco_iris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493792603980788386" border="0" /></a><br /><br />...e voltei pra dar uma vista de olhos.Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-54274315339901145372010-03-22T22:54:00.003+00:002010-03-22T22:55:35.724+00:00Parado....paradinhoE a culpa de quem é...do Facebook.Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-81528088471231537342010-02-13T11:25:00.000+00:002010-02-13T11:26:37.209+00:00E mais nao digo...Life is short, break the rules, forgive quickly, kiss slowly, love truly, laugh uncontrollably and never regret anything that made you smile.Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-40061488563122909592010-01-28T20:32:00.001+00:002010-01-28T20:34:15.521+00:00Musica do dia<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wq4tyDRhU_4&hl=pt_BR&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wq4tyDRhU_4&hl=pt_BR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-37854107637384223682010-01-20T14:43:00.002+00:002010-01-20T14:47:29.946+00:00Nao resisti<object width="420" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v6oFgDHRYuc&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v6oFgDHRYuc&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="340"></embed></object>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-45366701525589551142010-01-19T14:13:00.001+00:002010-01-19T14:14:53.253+00:00Bom sensoPerdi-o algures por ai...Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-9352319992497980922010-01-19T12:44:00.008+00:002010-01-19T14:02:00.469+00:00Confessions<span style="font-weight: bold;">Oups, i´m addicted!</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjYIIdrvZ0BwroRNA6zT-h_763g0RI4cMLymyt4dx22q6WyF-xfBEiIrSW4PKXS6iGn8H3LJ4Kx58GubOsnqHr4dwTQwP2uvn9-HiA0Y4Kq46_nncxNn2N-BcptjxmLqCpdaD-sLpNWuRp/s1600-h/mafia.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 56px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjYIIdrvZ0BwroRNA6zT-h_763g0RI4cMLymyt4dx22q6WyF-xfBEiIrSW4PKXS6iGn8H3LJ4Kx58GubOsnqHr4dwTQwP2uvn9-HiA0Y4Kq46_nncxNn2N-BcptjxmLqCpdaD-sLpNWuRp/s400/mafia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428447682381152690" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj30rdkiJNkAO4UjtqJ4mOGNS8kFHcci6co5dZARZIMglQvxCnprYoKN4b4GzUOQaJS5xlGBE4boHj1bYTc3qtMWfI51qq0pt9R17EdxB1N3jGwdwTLue130hcZEvr7OXdAId8NJQPuLMKR/s1600-h/starbucks.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj30rdkiJNkAO4UjtqJ4mOGNS8kFHcci6co5dZARZIMglQvxCnprYoKN4b4GzUOQaJS5xlGBE4boHj1bYTc3qtMWfI51qq0pt9R17EdxB1N3jGwdwTLue130hcZEvr7OXdAId8NJQPuLMKR/s400/starbucks.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428448885752681314" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">and I need</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQbHAF5X0Qn4iVKNTcAX07FqZVM6uDckInnFOm2K-TeKI2OGeIk4-QJoKJN6EcuiAnHMeT32YryWHQnqG9v__CHcj7pMeBevZTKUj8kNAqZdDzXSKg-1rSxLmLYZjd7AsBkcnA7_DLyk3i/s1600-h/sol.jpeg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 116px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQbHAF5X0Qn4iVKNTcAX07FqZVM6uDckInnFOm2K-TeKI2OGeIk4-QJoKJN6EcuiAnHMeT32YryWHQnqG9v__CHcj7pMeBevZTKUj8kNAqZdDzXSKg-1rSxLmLYZjd7AsBkcnA7_DLyk3i/s400/sol.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428449632816589522" border="0" /></a></div>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-84743371466414799812010-01-08T22:44:00.003+00:002010-01-08T23:02:39.766+00:00Jogar a defesaTenho que aprender a fingir.<br /><br /><div>Mostrar indiferença para com tudo aquilo que me possa perturbar.<br /><br />Vai ser dificil...mas chego lá.<br /></div>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-26342410947895440972009-12-29T16:55:00.003+00:002009-12-29T18:11:03.539+00:00'Tá dificilPorque é que tenho esta sensação que os dias desta semana estão a custar tanto a passar.<br />Ele há fases em que gostaria de ter um relógio mais rápido.Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-68942684603525045322009-12-23T23:26:00.002+00:002009-12-23T23:27:02.535+00:00FELIZ NATAL<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPSMSkaOMpmiqFBpmM6pv89oxaLEuy1aiCW7dts6HMQYDhEbKPwE02_bSub5QHNDCWugSORu2qkU5Mh6RoH-qvQGewsd5P6BCrKeqd1NJKldvy1Vd2M3jZ-DMjbORPa0nX2cRmpqwluqdd/s1600-h/feliz_natal.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPSMSkaOMpmiqFBpmM6pv89oxaLEuy1aiCW7dts6HMQYDhEbKPwE02_bSub5QHNDCWugSORu2qkU5Mh6RoH-qvQGewsd5P6BCrKeqd1NJKldvy1Vd2M3jZ-DMjbORPa0nX2cRmpqwluqdd/s400/feliz_natal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418577121282460562" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-90350795545635351352009-12-15T21:42:00.005+00:002009-12-15T22:12:54.148+00:00Oops, esqueci-me...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgApIBSRoYUsvkzsF8gjzf1wF1f8T3DndvL8rvX6U5Fjz1ctsOL8kowPGzfUOHmjkQmbTlRaZTGFBOSZiJHrsfaZ_CUfnJ9YJGSxc7d-k396U2eUYHE_j2BpSwcBCM3yM2JAsNuYBMZF-9v/s1600-h/selo.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgApIBSRoYUsvkzsF8gjzf1wF1f8T3DndvL8rvX6U5Fjz1ctsOL8kowPGzfUOHmjkQmbTlRaZTGFBOSZiJHrsfaZ_CUfnJ9YJGSxc7d-k396U2eUYHE_j2BpSwcBCM3yM2JAsNuYBMZF-9v/s320/selo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415582021189965106" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Fui desafiada pela menina <a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00317295671375925489">Dantins</a> a desvendar um bocadinho de mim e lançar o mesmo desafio a mais cinco vizinh@s.<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Cá vai:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">a) Eu já... <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">troquei os vasos de flores das casas vizinhas (nunca descobriram quem foi).</span></div><div align="justify">b) Eu nunca... <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">me lembro de nada.</span></div><div align="justify">c) Eu sei... <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">aquilo que quero (demorei mas cheguei lá).</span><br /></span></div><div align="justify">d) Eu quero... <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">andar de Asadelta no Rio de Janeiro.</span></div><div align="justify">e) Eu sonho...<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">tanta coisa.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"></span></span><br />Nao passo o desafio porque sou preguiçosa para ver os links, e hoje ja vou no 3º. post.<br /></div></div><br /></div></div>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-89443925700118062372009-12-15T21:30:00.003+00:002009-12-15T22:18:51.541+00:00A (quase) pior parte do diaE depois do jantar, quando o piqueno vai mandar o seu fax.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqd-61uDFjpfk1acZ-P81oi8bQYYKFp3K0F52ebUh8vhubNvE4ECpG0jwlhfvhQ5aYeS9SX-oZw-ELHmL976nT_7Gno2LJC4kdRKKoIms-iY7QjM5noRXW9AzPgwu9AC1K0T0RatdpbjCX/s1600-h/segurador-de-papel-higienico.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqd-61uDFjpfk1acZ-P81oi8bQYYKFp3K0F52ebUh8vhubNvE4ECpG0jwlhfvhQ5aYeS9SX-oZw-ELHmL976nT_7Gno2LJC4kdRKKoIms-iY7QjM5noRXW9AzPgwu9AC1K0T0RatdpbjCX/s320/segurador-de-papel-higienico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415580592242298274" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:78%;">A pior parte, e ter de ir trabalhar todos os dias para um manicomio.</span><br /></div></div>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-63953759080954838592009-12-15T21:21:00.001+00:002009-12-15T21:26:34.664+00:00Estou ...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdY2PFJLLN-b6oXgr49-T237nSyx4r_nRZTvpUeMZFFYNXDDYvSRO9rGgComIL9U1Svqqn_hOEM76-XUp6au0l5a8Wnn_B5x6bXnk8W87mmvR6xyQDig3cw8egwdMNwRIXMEJA8uHQZMbh/s1600-h/kai-stiepel-three-ice-cubes-in-a-pile.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdY2PFJLLN-b6oXgr49-T237nSyx4r_nRZTvpUeMZFFYNXDDYvSRO9rGgComIL9U1Svqqn_hOEM76-XUp6au0l5a8Wnn_B5x6bXnk8W87mmvR6xyQDig3cw8egwdMNwRIXMEJA8uHQZMbh/s320/kai-stiepel-three-ice-cubes-in-a-pile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415576419546222050" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;">...congelada.<br /></div>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-15323017122667159662009-12-10T17:48:00.000+00:002009-12-10T17:49:35.119+00:00?<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m0WtFe4koFA&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m0WtFe4koFA&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-31726066517400500722009-12-07T11:28:00.003+00:002009-12-07T11:44:44.770+00:00DesabafosNeste momento sinto a minha vida como este blog...desinteressante.Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4385743520703957431.post-35580758707932938822009-12-01T16:20:00.003+00:002009-12-01T16:33:37.409+00:00So eu sei...<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/57k0CXc1CdE&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/57k0CXc1CdE&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v3GbQXYCbxs&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v3GbQXYCbxs&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;">...o que estas musicas significaram numa das minhas fases (doidas).<br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Um dia fechada em casa da pra isto</span>.<br /></div>Gagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07808915448290554009noreply@blogger.com