<?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-8779430626165253164</id><updated>2012-02-12T05:34:39.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida Real ou Sonhada</title><subtitle type='html'>Rascunhos do sonho e da vida Real...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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/&gt;Mas existe uma duvida que me inquieta: Porquê que as mulheres que não querem passar por os horrores&amp;nbsp;que&amp;nbsp;um parto pode ser, e decidem, fazer uma cesariana num Hospital Privado são tão "condenadas"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5453102919731460251?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5453102919731460251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5453102919731460251&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5453102919731460251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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viciada?'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1769203565113295940</id><published>2012-02-02T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T09:25:58.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou tão contente!</title><content type='html'>Três já estão feitas, só falta receber a nota de mais três!&lt;br /&gt;E se conseguir fazer Matemática sem nunca ter ido a uma aula&amp;nbsp;nem a um explicador, considero que consigo acabar esta licenciatura...&lt;br /&gt;Esta-me a dar um gozo enorme aprender coisas novas, saber que mesmo depois destes anos ainda consigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;E o merecido descanso chegou!&lt;div 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contente!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-691908660579436370</id><published>2012-01-10T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T08:57:24.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Meninas, eu sei que ando desaparecida, mas não há tempo para mais, as vezes que venho aqui é no trabalho quando o boss me dá uma folga e vai dar uma volta. Então aproveito para ver o que andais a fazer e já não me dá tempo de escrever.&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu acompanha-vos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então agora é que o tempo vai ser coisa que não vai existir no meu vocabulário, pois a epoca de exames está à porta e eu vou passar os dias a marrar, literalmente fechada em casa com a cabeça metida nos livros... mas não há-de ser nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que este ano, que começou enevoado por a crise, seja um ano cheio do que interessa! Desejo do fundo do coração tudo de bom para cada um de vós!&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto para mim desejo muita força de vontade, porque não sei se vou conseguir levar este ritmo durante três anos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-691908660579436370?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/691908660579436370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=691908660579436370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/691908660579436370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/691908660579436370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2012/01/meninas-eu-sei-que-ando-desaparecida.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5396853430075773057</id><published>2011-12-29T03:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T03:52:54.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O Natal foi bom, muito bom, não foi muito rico em prendas, mas foi milionário no que interessa.&lt;br /&gt;Muitos risos, muita familia, muito carinho e muita saude...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperemos que a entrada no novo ano seja igual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o que vos desejo para o proximo ano de 2012!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5396853430075773057?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5396853430075773057/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5396853430075773057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5396853430075773057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5396853430075773057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-natal-foi-bom-muito-bom-nao-foi-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-4325479189608390860</id><published>2011-12-13T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T10:23:43.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal!</title><content type='html'>Acho que já estou atrasada! &lt;br /&gt;Das 1001 prendas que tenho que comprar, ainda não comprei nada... &lt;br /&gt;Vai me salvar a proxima&amp;nbsp;semana de férias! &lt;br /&gt;Claro que este ano as prendinhas tem que ser mais modestas, não por causa da crise... mas porque o dinheiro não nasce nas árvores (bem que dava jeito), e o consumismo do Natal já não é o que era!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Mas a "tua" vai ser especial! Vais ver!»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boas Compras!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-4325479189608390860?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/4325479189608390860/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=4325479189608390860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4325479189608390860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4325479189608390860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/12/natal.html' title='Natal!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7095196741498322504</id><published>2011-12-10T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:05:18.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabem quando a vida corre tão bem que até se tem medo do que aí vem...</title><content type='html'>Felizmente está tudo a correr tão bem, que até tenho medo de dizer em voz alta, não vá acontecer alguma coisa de mal.&lt;br /&gt;A escola vai muito bem, a minha vida anda muito preenchida, não páro um minuto, mas estou a gostar disso, faz-me bem esta agitação, esta troca de experiências!&lt;br /&gt;O Marido, é o melhor do Mundo, tem me ajudado tanto. Estamos casados à dois anos e tudo é tão natural e bom com ele...&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7095196741498322504?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7095196741498322504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7095196741498322504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7095196741498322504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7095196741498322504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/12/sabem-quando-vida-corre-tao-bem-que-ate.html' title='Sabem quando a vida corre tão bem que até se tem medo do que aí vem...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7800963959261669228</id><published>2011-11-09T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:10:41.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não está fácil!</title><content type='html'>Eu bem gostaria de vir aqui mais vezes, mas não está fácil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo é pouco para tantas solicitações! Quando ele existe é para estar um pouco com o maridinho que bem merece!&lt;br /&gt;Vocês acreditam que só estamos juntos cerca de 30 minutos por dia e ao domingo. às vezes ao sabado à tarde, às vezes!&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer dia fico doida!&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu vou passando pelos vossos estaminés, só que por vezes nem dá tempo de comentar!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que um dia isto tudo dê frutos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7800963959261669228?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7800963959261669228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7800963959261669228&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7800963959261669228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7800963959261669228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-esta-facil.html' title='Não está fácil!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-316087676567495089</id><published>2011-10-12T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:54:40.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isso é que era bom...</title><content type='html'>olha, olha... os pirralhos de 19/20 anos a quererem me prachar! &lt;br /&gt;Isso é que era bom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-316087676567495089?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/316087676567495089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=316087676567495089&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/316087676567495089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/316087676567495089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/10/isso-e-que-era-bom.html' title='Isso é que era bom...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-9136001479501736119</id><published>2011-10-08T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T03:13:05.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu fim de semana agora tem outro sabor...</title><content type='html'>...sabor a puro descanso, enquanto a enxurrada de trabalhos e de estudos não começa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOM FIM DE SEMANA!&lt;br /&gt;Portem-se bem...mal! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-9136001479501736119?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/9136001479501736119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=9136001479501736119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/9136001479501736119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/9136001479501736119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-meu-fim-de-semana-agora-tem-outro.html' title='O meu fim de semana agora tem outro sabor...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-3144399786884791657</id><published>2011-10-04T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T07:55:29.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Casamento...</title><content type='html'>O Casamento, foi mesmo "o casamento do ano"...&lt;br /&gt;Esteve tudo lindo, eles estavam felicíssimos e nós também! &lt;br /&gt;Chorei na cerimonia, feita parvinha... foi tão linda!&lt;br /&gt;Eles adoraram as nossas surpresas!&lt;br /&gt;E diverti-me a valer na festa, que durou até às 03.30 horas da manhã!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto trabalho e já passou... mas o que importa é que passou bem e eles estão felizes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei porquê, mas sou daquelas que adora casamentos, acho que sou uma romântica incurável! Então casamentos de pessoas tão especiais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.S. - O meu vestido de madrinha fez um sucesso. Nem imaginam! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-3144399786884791657?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/3144399786884791657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=3144399786884791657&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3144399786884791657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3144399786884791657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-casamento.html' title='O Casamento...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-6021872079295134575</id><published>2011-09-30T10:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T10:40:58.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NINGUEM MERECE!</title><content type='html'>Numa semana muito cansativa, já somei uma valente gripe e agora uma gastroentrite!&lt;br /&gt;Deve ser o meu organismo a dizer: CALMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguem merece!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-6021872079295134575?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/6021872079295134575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=6021872079295134575&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6021872079295134575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6021872079295134575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/ninguem-merece.html' title='NINGUEM MERECE!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5775346613854934283</id><published>2011-09-28T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T08:32:53.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pois é... ninguem disse que ia ser facil!</title><content type='html'>Ando que nem posso! E parece que os proximos 3 anos vou andar assim...&lt;br /&gt;Levanto-me às 8.00 da matina para o trabalho, saiu do trabalho às 18.00 horas, como uma maça, e vou directa para as aulas! Normalmente saiu das aulas 22:30, chego a casa às 23:00. Já não tenho fome!&lt;br /&gt;O marido tem sido um querido e tem tratado da casa, mas falta lá a minha mão e sei que vai haver muitos dias que me vou deitar perto da 01:00 manhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fim de semana?! Tenho que aproveitar para estudar e fazer os trabalhos que, apesar de estarmos no inicio já temos uma carrada deles.&lt;br /&gt;Digam-me se acham que uma pessoa normal aguenta com isto, durante 3 anos?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querias muito isto não querias? Agora aguenta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5775346613854934283?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5775346613854934283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5775346613854934283&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5775346613854934283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5775346613854934283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/pois-e-ninguem-disse-que-ia-ser-facil.html' title='Pois é... ninguem disse que ia ser facil!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2450054436180729564</id><published>2011-09-26T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T09:04:01.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O sonho vai ser realizado, mas com essa realização vem muito mais trabalho e muito menos tempo!&lt;br /&gt;Acho que ainda não tenho bem a noção de onde me estou a meter, mas tem que ser... vou ser doutora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2450054436180729564?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2450054436180729564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2450054436180729564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2450054436180729564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2450054436180729564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-sonho-vai-ser-realizado-mas-com-essa.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1791868077657788653</id><published>2011-09-20T07:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T07:48:30.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acho que vou realizar um sonho à muito adiado!</title><content type='html'>Torçam por mim!&lt;br /&gt;Se não for desta sei que nunca mais será!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1791868077657788653?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1791868077657788653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1791868077657788653&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1791868077657788653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1791868077657788653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/acho-que-vou-realizar-um-sonho-muito.html' title='Acho que vou realizar um sonho à muito adiado!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7461986681647991044</id><published>2011-09-20T07:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T07:46:32.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EM CONTAGEM DECRESCENTE PARA O CASAMENTO DO ANO...</title><content type='html'>Tenho a certeza que vai ser um dia lindo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7461986681647991044?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7461986681647991044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7461986681647991044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7461986681647991044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7461986681647991044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/em-contagem-decrescente-para-o.html' title='EM CONTAGEM DECRESCENTE PARA O CASAMENTO DO ANO...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5153061133127432562</id><published>2011-09-16T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T10:35:19.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu e a moda...</title><content type='html'>Adoro Roupa e sapatos! O meu maior desperdício de dinheiro vai mesmo para isso, não consigo resistir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, não sou muito ligada à moda, claro que uso algum tipo de roupa que está mais em voga, mas só se me agradar e me favorecer e, não só, porque é moda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de conjugar cores diferentes e texturas. Gosto de me levantar de manhã e pensar no que vou vestir. Pronto, há dias em que só me apetece “encatrafiar” alguma coisa por mim abaixo. E nesses dias mais vale ser assim, porque se insisto não saí coisa boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa que detesto é usar a mesma cor para quase tudo: brinco azul, colar azul, sapatos azuis, mala azul… não gosto mesmo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5153061133127432562?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5153061133127432562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5153061133127432562&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5153061133127432562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5153061133127432562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu-e-moda.html' title='Eu e a moda...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7881070823014502146</id><published>2011-09-16T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T10:28:41.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Neste escritório tem sido um frenesim que nem tenho tempo de ler as vossas pérolas!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver se a coisa melhora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7881070823014502146?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7881070823014502146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7881070823014502146&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7881070823014502146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7881070823014502146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/neste-escritorio-tem-sido-um-frenesim.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7405492176761465534</id><published>2011-09-12T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:48:14.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perda</title><content type='html'>Cada vez que vejo imagens do 11 de setembro arrepio-me e apetece-me correr para junto dos que mais gosto. Tê-los todos ali onde os possa ver...&amp;nbsp;agarrar-me a eles, sinti-los mais uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho um medo horrivel de os perder assim... em segundos, de forma tão atroz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devo dizer que, o que mais me impressionou, e nunca tinha ouvido, foi os telefonemas das pessoas que estavam lá, a despedirem-se dos familiares. Nem imagino a dor dessas pessoas, saber que iam morrer...&amp;nbsp;deve ser muito dificil para a familia&amp;nbsp;andar com&amp;nbsp;a vida para a frente com essas palavras na cabeça!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7405492176761465534?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7405492176761465534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7405492176761465534&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7405492176761465534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7405492176761465534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/relacoes.html' title='Perda'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-4968506850543098290</id><published>2011-09-12T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:22:56.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O fim de semana</title><content type='html'>A despedida correu lindamente, divertimo-nos imenso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda fomos dar uma espreitadela às Feiras Novas, em Ponte de Lima. Uma grande festa. Impressionaste a gente que aquela festa mete, mal nos conseguíamos mexer naquelas ruas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o fogo de artificio&amp;nbsp;é o melhor que já vi até hoje.&amp;nbsp;Conhecem? &lt;br /&gt;Ouviram falar de certeza na TVI no domingo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quanto ao assunto da amiga, já está resolvido. Nada que uma boa conversa com a cabeça fria não resolva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-4968506850543098290?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/4968506850543098290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=4968506850543098290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4968506850543098290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4968506850543098290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-fim-de-semana.html' title='O fim de semana'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5497617270188159145</id><published>2011-09-09T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T10:43:08.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas boas</title><content type='html'>E mudando de assunto, e falando de coisas boas... que é o que realmente&amp;nbsp;importa!&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã é a despedida de solteira da minha irmã, uma coisa soft, por variadas razões, mas principalmente por que a minha afilhada vai estar lá, na barriga, mas está lá... eheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser concerteza uma noite bem passada, só na companhia de pessoas muitos especiais e próximas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOM FIM DE SEMANA! &lt;br /&gt;Aproveitem o bom da vida e dêem um beijo a quem mais gostem, não deixem nada por fazer ou dizer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5497617270188159145?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5497617270188159145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5497617270188159145&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5497617270188159145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5497617270188159145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/coisas-boas.html' title='Coisas boas'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2558728967035819220</id><published>2011-09-09T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T02:57:22.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando&amp;nbsp;uma amiga&amp;nbsp;que vós gostais muito&amp;nbsp;tem uma doença curável, mas que naquele momento&amp;nbsp;está a sentir um grande desconforto com ela, vos trata mal,&amp;nbsp;vos diz palavras que nunca ouviste da boca&amp;nbsp;dessa pessoa e que nunca pensas-te ouvir dirigidas a ti. O que se fazes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limitei-me a ficar em&amp;nbsp;silêncio, não me mexi nem abri a boca. Acho que ainda&amp;nbsp;a enfureci mais e continuei a ouvir, sem me mexer e em silêncio.&amp;nbsp;Saí quando as palavras calaram.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me mal por ela e por mim. Apesar de me dizerem que não, acho que deveria ter sido mais compreenssiva, mas naquele momento o que quer que fizesse ou dissesse não valeria de nada!&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de saber que ela&amp;nbsp;estava a sofrer e que, talvez, tivesse dito aquilo sem pensar, as palavras dela ainda me martelam na cabeça e até a mágoa desaparecer vai ser difícil...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2558728967035819220?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2558728967035819220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2558728967035819220&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2558728967035819220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2558728967035819220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/quando-amiga-vos-gostais-muito-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-3660555216507540645</id><published>2011-09-08T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T03:58:49.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Só me apercebo que 6 quilos a menos fizeram realmente diferença quando...</title><content type='html'>... estão constantemente a dizerem-me: Estás tão magra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando olho para mim ao espelho, não tenho essa noção. Mas também não quero parecer um esqueleto, acho que vou mas é tratar de engordar um pouquinho. Mas só um pouquinho... lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-3660555216507540645?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/3660555216507540645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=3660555216507540645&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3660555216507540645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3660555216507540645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-me-apercebo-que-6-quilos-menos.html' title='Só me apercebo que 6 quilos a menos fizeram realmente diferença quando...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7290965396501719884</id><published>2011-09-07T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T09:31:45.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selinho</title><content type='html'>Mais um selinho da querida Estrela do blogue Escrito nas estrelas. Este vêm com perguntas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--goBEMQK-3w/TmeaYqMrzmI/AAAAAAAAANI/EgTCNt5rcpA/s1600/Selo_Maria_Cafe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--goBEMQK-3w/TmeaYqMrzmI/AAAAAAAAANI/EgTCNt5rcpA/s1600/Selo_Maria_Cafe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. ...a minha família...toda!&lt;br /&gt;2. ...os dias correm bem, sem grandes complicações no trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;3. ...esta é dificil, pois estou bem assim,&amp;nbsp;mas se tivesse que mudar alguma coisa seria de trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;4. ... esta também é dificil... gosto de tantas... não me consigo decidir!&lt;br /&gt;5. ... ninguem é tão alguém, que não precise de ninguêm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que oferecer a blogues que me inspirem, são muitos e a maior parte já a estrela deu selo. Vou dizer a quem ela não deu:&lt;br /&gt;Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Na sua mais pura essência&lt;br /&gt;Meus momentos&lt;br /&gt;Pensar cor de rosa&lt;br /&gt;Girl in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Panda querida?&lt;br /&gt;Amor perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou agridoce e tu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7290965396501719884?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7290965396501719884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7290965396501719884&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7290965396501719884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7290965396501719884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/selinho.html' title='Selinho'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--goBEMQK-3w/TmeaYqMrzmI/AAAAAAAAANI/EgTCNt5rcpA/s72-c/Selo_Maria_Cafe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-952092630486775021</id><published>2011-09-06T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T10:23:27.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Convites!</title><content type='html'>Quando alguem proximo me convida para qualquer evento que está a organizar, sejam festas de aniversários, casamentos ou um simples jantar... gosto de ir! &lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que tenha que fazer um esforço a nível financeiro ou para gerir o meu tempo. Acho que se alguem me está a convidar é porque gostaria que estivesse presente, e só por isso vale a pena. Fico triste quando não dá, mas tento compensar de outra forma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso fico desiludida, quando recusam um convite meu, fico ainda mais lixada quando se põe com desculpas esfarrapadas, se não querem ir basta dizer (ficava menos chateada). &lt;br /&gt;Mas pronto só faz falta quem está. &lt;br /&gt;E a despedida de solteira da minha irmã vai ser memorável!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-952092630486775021?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/952092630486775021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=952092630486775021&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/952092630486775021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/952092630486775021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/convites.html' title='Convites!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5281480424533995361</id><published>2011-09-05T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T10:05:03.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova raça no algarve!</title><content type='html'>Eu sou muito branquinha, mas apanho cor rápido. &lt;br /&gt;Adoro praia,&amp;nbsp;e ando sempre com o protector solar atrás de mim, porque se falho é logo escaldão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no Algarve descobri uma nova raça: os vermelhos!&lt;br /&gt;Pois, no Algarve só é brancos e vermelhos. Não percebo como se deixam queimar assim. Até mete impressão. Será que não vêm televisão e lêem jornais. O cancro de pele anda aí e não toca só aos outros...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5281480424533995361?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5281480424533995361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5281480424533995361&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5281480424533995361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5281480424533995361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/nova-raca-no-algarve.html' title='Nova raça no algarve!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7610754824349769582</id><published>2011-09-05T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T02:16:27.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta!</title><content type='html'>De volta ao trabalho depois de uma semana maravilhosa! Mais morena, mais descansada e revitalizada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí, que preguiça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habituava-me rapidinho à vida da semana passada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7610754824349769582?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7610754824349769582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7610754824349769582&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7610754824349769582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7610754824349769582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/09/de-volta.html' title='De volta!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1211478959020206212</id><published>2011-08-26T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:28:30.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Docinho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw9TxZh2RGU/TlfWr3pmL9I/AAAAAAAAANE/0IH6PhPxeeQ/s1600/selito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw9TxZh2RGU/TlfWr3pmL9I/AAAAAAAAANE/0IH6PhPxeeQ/s1600/selito.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oferta da querida Te do blog&amp;nbsp;Ratinho de Laboratório.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Obrigada querida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que oferecer a 10 blogs (se já tiverem não faz mal ficam com dois):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensar Cor-de-rosa&lt;br /&gt;My moleskine&lt;br /&gt;Sonhadora nas horas vagas&lt;br /&gt;Meus momentos&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos em silencio&lt;br /&gt;Girl in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Escrito nas estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Panda, querida?&lt;br /&gt;Amor Perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Ombemua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1211478959020206212?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1211478959020206212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1211478959020206212&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1211478959020206212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1211478959020206212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/docinho.html' title='Docinho!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw9TxZh2RGU/TlfWr3pmL9I/AAAAAAAAANE/0IH6PhPxeeQ/s72-c/selito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-4027929251956599567</id><published>2011-08-26T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:20:18.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais umas feriazinhas!</title><content type='html'>Daqui a pouco&amp;nbsp;estou oficialmente de férias! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem me quiser ver, a partir de amanhã, é de papo para o ar, numa qualquer praia algarvia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E este descanço faz-me falta, muita falta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenham um bom fim de semana, e não façam mal uns aos outros, que esta vida são só dois dias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-4027929251956599567?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/4027929251956599567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=4027929251956599567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4027929251956599567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4027929251956599567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/mais-uma-feriazinhas.html' title='Mais umas feriazinhas!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-9088974271486677747</id><published>2011-08-25T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T02:02:52.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O dia nasceu cinzento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eVB-1Xlelgc/TlYPNcKkQAI/AAAAAAAAANA/Nw2xJBx2iGs/s1600/imagesCADDJNV9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eVB-1Xlelgc/TlYPNcKkQAI/AAAAAAAAANA/Nw2xJBx2iGs/s1600/imagesCADDJNV9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o dia nasceu muito cinzento por estes lados!&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto, interiormente também acordei cinzenta e dias assim ainda me põe mais cinzenta.&lt;br /&gt;Sol volta, estás perdoado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-9088974271486677747?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/9088974271486677747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=9088974271486677747&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/9088974271486677747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/9088974271486677747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-dia-nasceu-cinzento.html' title='O dia nasceu cinzento...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eVB-1Xlelgc/TlYPNcKkQAI/AAAAAAAAANA/Nw2xJBx2iGs/s72-c/imagesCADDJNV9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1580046588202392832</id><published>2011-08-24T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T10:26:20.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores</title><content type='html'>Nunca fui uma rapariga muito dada a flores...&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de ver uma ou outra em casa, mas elas não querem nada comigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que compro um vaso para minha casa a planta acaba por morrer. Eu bem tento, mas não há meio de uma flor florescer em minha casa. A única que ainda se vai safando é o Bonsai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compro-as tão lindas e coloridas e "bimba", vão-se embora. Até as plantas do jardim estão raquiticas. Acham normal?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deve ser mesmo má, nem as flores querem nada comigo.. eeheheh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1580046588202392832?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1580046588202392832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1580046588202392832&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1580046588202392832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1580046588202392832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/flores.html' title='Flores'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1092754539259403216</id><published>2011-08-19T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T10:02:59.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um fim de semana prolongado!</title><content type='html'>Estou-me a preparar para ir para mais um fim de semana prolongado, já que o outro não foi grande coisa vou tentar aproveitar este.&lt;br /&gt;É que aqui na Santa Terrinha não se trabalha segunda-feira, são as festas...&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou tentar aproveitar ao máximo para desanuviar as ideias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fim de semana para vocês!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1092754539259403216?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1092754539259403216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1092754539259403216&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1092754539259403216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1092754539259403216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/mais-um-fim-de-semana-prolongado.html' title='Mais um fim de semana prolongado!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1233716217335053117</id><published>2011-08-18T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T09:56:08.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Obrigada, mais uma vez pelas palavras de apoio.&lt;br /&gt;A situação é dificil, o problema está lá, mas não é taõ grave quanto se pensava e com alguns tratamentos resolve-se...&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigada pelas palavras!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1233716217335053117?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1233716217335053117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1233716217335053117&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1233716217335053117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1233716217335053117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/obrigada-mais-uma-vez-pelas-palavras-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-4371792145609718624</id><published>2011-08-16T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T10:15:27.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada!</title><content type='html'>Obrigada a todos pela Força. &lt;br /&gt;Amanhã saem os resultados dos&amp;nbsp;ultimos exames, mas hoje as noticias dos médicos foram animadoras...&lt;br /&gt;O fim de semana largo é que foi vivido na espectativa, mas hoje já suspiramos um pouco de alivio.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que amanhã os resultados sejam os melhores e que isto acabe de uma vez por todas!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada!&lt;div 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title='Obrigada!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-8904638679726281774</id><published>2011-08-12T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T10:15:34.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A bomba...</title><content type='html'>não é exactamente comigo, mas é como se fosse, pois é com uma pessoa muito proxima e afecta-me de igual modo.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos a rezar para que as suspeitas não se confirmem, e que tudo não passe de um grande susto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podem vir todos os problemas do Mundo que estou aqui para enfrentar, mas quando se trata de questões de saude, minhas e dos "meus", não sou assim tão forte. Até posso parecer, mas não sou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-8904638679726281774?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/8904638679726281774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=8904638679726281774&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8904638679726281774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8904638679726281774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/bomba.html' title='A bomba...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2759534171191537719</id><published>2011-08-11T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T10:20:55.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sAYB3aBHPY8/TkQOmclFk0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/J7yS5YVDOAA/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sAYB3aBHPY8/TkQOmclFk0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/J7yS5YVDOAA/s1600/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;é tão boa, mas depois prega-nos umas rasteiras que o chão desaparece debaixo dos nossos pés e ficamos com vontade de desistir! &lt;br /&gt;Estamos tão felizes, com coisas maravilhosas a acontecer e de repente boommm.... caí uma bomba!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2759534171191537719?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2759534171191537719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2759534171191537719&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2759534171191537719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2759534171191537719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/vida.html' title='A vida..'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sAYB3aBHPY8/TkQOmclFk0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/J7yS5YVDOAA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2902479765479737677</id><published>2011-08-10T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T09:57:31.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As três versões de uma traição!</title><content type='html'>Hoje vi um programa onde falavam de traição. Já&amp;nbsp;vi muitos programas sobre o assunto, mas este chamou-me mais a atenção por&amp;nbsp;exporem as três&amp;nbsp;versões das pessoas envolvidas numa traição, neste caso só se focaram na traição masculina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um lado a mulher traída - Achei curioso, porque apesar do compromisso ser&amp;nbsp;com o marido, estas acabavam sempre por culpar as amantes.&lt;br /&gt;O traidor&amp;nbsp;- Sempre com a mesma desculpa do sexo e da falta de "algo" em casa. booo (quem não está bem muda-se,)...&lt;br /&gt;A amante - Estas é que eu gostei de ouvir...eheheh Raramente alguma se responsabilizou por manter&amp;nbsp;a relação, mesmo sabendo que o homem era casado. Claro que cada caso é um caso, e vi testemunhos de mulheres mesmo apaixonadas que foram seguindo a "cantiga do bandido".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual é a vossa opinião em relação aos três lados de uma traição?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2902479765479737677?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2902479765479737677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2902479765479737677&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2902479765479737677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2902479765479737677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/as-tres-versoes-de-uma-traicao.html' title='As três versões de uma traição!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2144712010707880970</id><published>2011-08-10T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T03:01:05.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas boas da vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DG3maT3JD4M/TkJWprRB_4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/TH9Vwf-KiPM/s1600/jantar-com-amigos-290x290.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DG3maT3JD4M/TkJWprRB_4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/TH9Vwf-KiPM/s1600/jantar-com-amigos-290x290.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sabem aqueles jantares com pessoas que não viamos há muito tempo, mas que apesar disso a conversa flui com uma facilidade impressionante?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem tive um desses jantares, muita conversa, muitos risos e parecia que estivemos todos juntos sempre. São momentos assim que nos mostram as coisas boas da vida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2144712010707880970?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2144712010707880970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2144712010707880970&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2144712010707880970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2144712010707880970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/coisas-boas-da-vida.html' title='Coisas boas da vida...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DG3maT3JD4M/TkJWprRB_4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/TH9Vwf-KiPM/s72-c/jantar-com-amigos-290x290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-4661751418868950371</id><published>2011-08-08T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T09:52:17.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Festas e Festinhas...</title><content type='html'>Mas nem tudo no mês de Agosto é mal! É só festas e festinhas.&lt;br /&gt;Há programa para quase todas as noites. &lt;br /&gt;E como bons ranboeiros que eu e o marido somos não faltamos&amp;nbsp;a quase nada. O que fica mais dificil é acordar para trabalhar, mas temos que aproveitar enquanto há, descansa-se no Inverno!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-4661751418868950371?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/4661751418868950371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=4661751418868950371&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4661751418868950371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4661751418868950371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/festas-e-festinhas.html' title='Festas e Festinhas...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1962271806924090312</id><published>2011-08-05T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T10:55:37.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu querido mês de Agosto...not</title><content type='html'>Aíiii, como eu detesto o mês de Agosto!! Só me complica a vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No trabalho é só complicações, pois dependo de muita gente de outras empresas e metade dessas pessoas estão de férias, logo o trabalho é feito tarde e mal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As ruas estão povoadas de pessoas, ou porque estão de férias e andam no passeio ou são os emigrantes, não se consegue andar sossegada e está tudo cheio de gente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O trânsito é infernal com os emigrantes que andam a 20km/hora...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1962271806924090312?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1962271806924090312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1962271806924090312&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1962271806924090312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1962271806924090312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/meu-querido-mes-de-agostonot.html' title='Meu querido mês de Agosto...not'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-657570266261708684</id><published>2011-08-04T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T10:59:52.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma coisa curiosa...</title><content type='html'>Quando vou para uma caixa no supermecado parece que as filas das outras caixas andam sempre mais rápido que a minha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também vos acontece?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-657570266261708684?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/657570266261708684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=657570266261708684&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/657570266261708684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/657570266261708684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/uma-coisa-curiosa.html' title='Uma coisa curiosa...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7521278467375196577</id><published>2011-08-03T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T10:57:17.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalho...</title><content type='html'>Sabem o que é montes de trabalho!?&lt;br /&gt;Sabem o que é ter solicitações de todo o lado!?&lt;br /&gt;Sabem o que é o telefone não parar de tocar!?&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou nessa situação, esta semana não está a ser nada fácil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juro que hoje pensei: Vou sair por aquela porta e nunca mais ponho aqui os pés! Mas o sentido de responsabilidade falou mais alto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7521278467375196577?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7521278467375196577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7521278467375196577&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7521278467375196577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7521278467375196577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/trabalho.html' title='Trabalho...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-3612751027632614850</id><published>2011-08-01T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:06:58.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoas...</title><content type='html'>Eu gosto de estar e falar com pessoas, por isso a parte que mais gosto no meu trabalho é o atendimento aos clientes. &lt;br /&gt;Encontro pessoas tão diferentes, mesmo muito diferentes. Pessoas mais e menos tolerantes, tento lidar com elas da melhor forma possivel e, regra geral, fico satisfeita com a ligação que estableço com eles.&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes o cliente não tem razão, mas tento falar com ele e resolver a situação dando-lhe a entender que&amp;nbsp; a tem, para o manter satisfeito.&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje não deu...! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tolero que me gritem e que me falem assim. Até podiam ter alguma razão, e mesmo não tendo culpa de nada, pois sou apenas uma intermediária, iria tentar resolver a situação. Mas para mim perdeu a razão toda quando me falou assim. &lt;br /&gt;Eu não funciono com intemidações e não mexo nem mais uma palha!&amp;nbsp;Há pessoas que não tem mesmo noção de respeito e de educação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É muito complicado lidar com clientes assim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-3612751027632614850?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/3612751027632614850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=3612751027632614850&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3612751027632614850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3612751027632614850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/08/pessoas.html' title='Pessoas...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5472368013471406196</id><published>2011-07-29T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T10:48:01.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saltos Altos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uVuk-I3igQ/TjLwRZoffpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/-oHGyA-S9YY/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uVuk-I3igQ/TjLwRZoffpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/-oHGyA-S9YY/s1600/untitled.bmp" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É engraçado como as coisas mudam! Lembro-me, perfeitamente de até aos 18/19 anos não ter um unico sapato de salto alto, lembro-me de gozar com a minha irmã por ela andar sempre a fazer "toc,toc,toc", e pensar: a mim nunca me vão apanhar em cima disso. Até que comecei a perceber as suas vantagens e nunca mais os larguei. Hoje ando mais de salto alto do&amp;nbsp;que de sapato raso. Habituei-me de tal forma que ando de salto alto um dia inteiro sem problema. No meu casamento levei uns saltos altissímos e gozei até ao final da festa sempre a dançar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só por falar em casamentos e saltos altos não gosto nada de ver quando chega a hora da festa e as pessoas todas lindas... e de chinelos. Se não se&amp;nbsp;consegue suportar o sapato todo o dia mais vale optar por sapatos mais confortáveis.&amp;nbsp;É a minha opinião!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5472368013471406196?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5472368013471406196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5472368013471406196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5472368013471406196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5472368013471406196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/saltos-altos.html' title='Saltos Altos!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uVuk-I3igQ/TjLwRZoffpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/-oHGyA-S9YY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7325001933121477883</id><published>2011-07-28T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T16:02:29.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desculpa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syTaJ_XqNZ8/TjHpkhm0tKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AUdpL9pybCw/s1600/tumblr_lgvgo8brJ81qev5fyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syTaJ_XqNZ8/TjHpkhm0tKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AUdpL9pybCw/s320/tumblr_lgvgo8brJ81qev5fyo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ás vezes basta um "Desculpa" para ficar tudo bem novamente! E tu sabes isso, mas esse orgulho...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7325001933121477883?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7325001933121477883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7325001933121477883&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7325001933121477883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7325001933121477883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/desculpa.html' title='Desculpa...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syTaJ_XqNZ8/TjHpkhm0tKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AUdpL9pybCw/s72-c/tumblr_lgvgo8brJ81qev5fyo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-135527600144835401</id><published>2011-07-27T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T14:40:06.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reservar hotel</title><content type='html'>Por norma reservo hoteis pela internet no booking.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto existe um preço melhor para o hotel que quero no site www.otel.com.&lt;br /&gt;Já algém reservou nesse site ou conhece alguém que reservou. Correu tudo bem? Eu tenho sempre um pouco de receio destas coisas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-135527600144835401?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/135527600144835401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=135527600144835401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/135527600144835401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/135527600144835401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/reservar-hotel.html' title='Reservar hotel'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-3194644800315304047</id><published>2011-07-27T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T10:26:14.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casar engorda!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-suPrO8hEXrg/TjBJ6zTQGEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mQs7b_zGo6c/s1600/calorias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-suPrO8hEXrg/TjBJ6zTQGEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mQs7b_zGo6c/s320/calorias.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou casada à quase 2 anos. Em Maio deste ano comecei a sentir as calças mais apertadas e a barriga mais sobressaída. Sempre pesei entre os 52/53 kg e quando me fui pesar a balança já marcava 58 kg, assustei-me. Não sou de me desleixar, mas, felizmente, sempre consegui manter o meu peso sem&amp;nbsp;dietas. Fiz uma mini-dieta, aumentei ao exercício físico e já estou novamente no meu peso ideal. O meu marido aconteceu a mesma coisa, engordou recentemente, mas a ele fez-lhe muito bem, porque era muito magrinho. &lt;br /&gt;Agora, ponho-me a pensar: o estilo de vida sempre foi igual, o que comemos também, será que foi mesmo o casamento que nos engordou? lol...&lt;br /&gt;Naaa, aqui para mim, acho que foi mesmo da idade, o tempo passa e o organismo já não é o mesmo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-3194644800315304047?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/3194644800315304047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=3194644800315304047&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3194644800315304047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3194644800315304047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/casar-engorda.html' title='Casar engorda!?'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-suPrO8hEXrg/TjBJ6zTQGEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mQs7b_zGo6c/s72-c/calorias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-6569910411420778440</id><published>2011-07-25T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:33:55.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animais...</title><content type='html'>Adoro tudo o que é bicho e abomino qualquer tipo de maus tratos nos animais...&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que a minha maior tristeza é não ter força de vontade suficiente para deixar&amp;nbsp;de comer carne. As grandes criações de animais tratam os animais de uma forma horrenda.&amp;nbsp;Uma vez&amp;nbsp;vi uma reportagem sobre isso&amp;nbsp;e até fiquei enjoada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tinha feito mal a um animal até que na semana passada atropelei uma cobra, fiquei tristíssima... Apesar de não gostar de me aproximar desses bichos, não lhe queria provocar qualquer tipo de dor. Sofro quando vejo um animal atropelado na estrada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por incrível que pareça só tenho um gato, talvez porque o meu estilo de vida e o sitio onde moro não é o melhor para um animal, e se não lhe puder dar todo o conforto necessário prefiro não ter.&lt;br /&gt;O gato que tenho fui eu que levei para casa da minha mãe, encontrei na rua todo maltratado e assim que lhe falei veio ter comigo. Como não é normal nos gatos abandonados&amp;nbsp;uma reacção destas, nem pensei duas vezes. Lavei-o, levei-o ao veterinário e ainda hoje está connosco. Ainda bem que na zona onde moro não há muitos animais abandonados, se não levava tudo para casa da minha mãe, que tem muito espaço... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto&amp;nbsp;de touradas, deviam ser proibidas, e nunca fui, nem&amp;nbsp;levarei um filho a um circo com animais!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-6569910411420778440?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/6569910411420778440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=6569910411420778440&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6569910411420778440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6569910411420778440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/animais.html' title='Animais...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-923554255862280757</id><published>2011-07-25T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T04:03:24.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é bom acaba rápido...</title><content type='html'>E cá estou eu, de volta ao trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;Com uma carrada de trabalho atrasado à minha frente e sem apetite nenhum de trabalhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwfUGVjc46w/Ti1Nbm55TbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/xtV4NkW5FBY/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwfUGVjc46w/Ti1Nbm55TbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/xtV4NkW5FBY/s1600/images.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-923554255862280757?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/923554255862280757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=923554255862280757&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/923554255862280757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/923554255862280757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-que-e-bom-acaba-rapido.html' title='O que é bom acaba rápido...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwfUGVjc46w/Ti1Nbm55TbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/xtV4NkW5FBY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-4984153717333498736</id><published>2011-07-23T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T07:26:29.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0o1IvA5Ootg/TirZMCkT7CI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CJGAK2PRXok/s1600/Work+Sucks++Lets+Go++party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0o1IvA5Ootg/TirZMCkT7CI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CJGAK2PRXok/s1600/Work+Sucks++Lets+Go++party.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Há muito tempo que não tinha uma noite tão divertida! Há muito tempo que não me deitava depois das 4.00 da manhã. Há muito tempo que não acordava às 13:00 horas.&lt;br /&gt;Há muito tempo que não fazia isto e de vez enquando sabe tão bem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-4984153717333498736?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/4984153717333498736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=4984153717333498736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4984153717333498736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4984153717333498736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/friday-night.html' title='Friday night'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0o1IvA5Ootg/TirZMCkT7CI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CJGAK2PRXok/s72-c/Work+Sucks++Lets+Go++party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-6543539340718844257</id><published>2011-07-22T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T09:06:38.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sol e praia...</title><content type='html'>Hoje tive direito a um lindo dia de praia e a um lindo fim de dia na praia. Aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ollypj4ttOg/TinmYfe2UmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Yx5IOOmYL-8/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ollypj4ttOg/TinmYfe2UmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Yx5IOOmYL-8/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmPYMDwKby4/TinmZjss5iI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YadPcgfCuR8/s1600/images2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmPYMDwKby4/TinmZjss5iI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YadPcgfCuR8/s1600/images2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Também já merecia, as férias a acabar e eu sem pôr os pés na praia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-6543539340718844257?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/6543539340718844257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=6543539340718844257&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6543539340718844257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6543539340718844257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/sol-e-praia.html' title='Sol e praia...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ollypj4ttOg/TinmYfe2UmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Yx5IOOmYL-8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-4050677706588841735</id><published>2011-07-21T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T14:41:43.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Americano - Filme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1lmEvz_7dw/TiicPnKkVAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Uefl1HFR_dE/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1lmEvz_7dw/TiicPnKkVAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Uefl1HFR_dE/s320/1.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não me lembro de ter visto um filme tão aborrecido como este. Não sei como o vi até ao fim, acho que estive sempre à espera da verdadeira acção, mas nunca chegou.&lt;br /&gt;Só vi porque se tratava de um filme com o George Clooney, que eu adoro, mas até acho que fiquei a gostar menos dele depois deste filme!&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que não fui vê-lo ao cinema!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-4050677706588841735?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/4050677706588841735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=4050677706588841735&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4050677706588841735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4050677706588841735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-americano-filme.html' title='O Americano - Filme'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1lmEvz_7dw/TiicPnKkVAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Uefl1HFR_dE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-657269305865295856</id><published>2011-07-20T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:51:01.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Despedida de Solteiro</title><content type='html'>Lembrei-me de escrever este post, depois de ter comentado o post sobre a despedida de solteiro que a agridoce está a planear.&lt;br /&gt;Eu também tenho que planear a da minha irmã, a coisa seria mais fácil se ela não estivesse grávida, e na altura já vai ter uma barriga grandinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vou casar assim... deixou-me uma ideia: fazer a despedida em casa, contratar uma pessoa para nos fazer a manicure, etc... eu achei boa ideia e até já tinha pensado nisso, a única coisa que me preocupa é se o resto das convidadas vão gostar, pois elas são muito de festa! No entanto o que importa é a noiva, certo?&lt;br /&gt;Já agora, alguém tem mais alguma ideia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-657269305865295856?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/657269305865295856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=657269305865295856&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/657269305865295856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/657269305865295856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/despedida-de-solteiro.html' title='Despedida de Solteiro'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1432359491209863553</id><published>2011-07-20T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T04:27:58.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ViHOfJacG_4/Tia6YACYcWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/l7OCTF9xkY4/s1600/selo_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ViHOfJacG_4/Tia6YACYcWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/l7OCTF9xkY4/s1600/selo_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8zvbzwte8E/Tia6Z21bmsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/4AC1ocBkqBI/s1600/seloMarciana.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8zvbzwte8E/Tia6Z21bmsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/4AC1ocBkqBI/s1600/seloMarciana.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Obrigada estrela pelos selinhos!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que oferecer estes selos a outros 12 blogs:&lt;br /&gt;Coffe e Flea&lt;br /&gt;Verniz escarlate&lt;br /&gt;Desabafos e Coisas&lt;br /&gt;Amor Perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Girl in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Em busca da realidade&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos em silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Pensar cor-de rosa&lt;br /&gt;The new black is&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou agridoce, e tu?&lt;br /&gt;Ombemua&lt;br /&gt;Sonhadora nas horas vagas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1432359491209863553?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1432359491209863553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1432359491209863553&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1432359491209863553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1432359491209863553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/mimos.html' title='Mimos!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ViHOfJacG_4/Tia6YACYcWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/l7OCTF9xkY4/s72-c/selo_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5877694308701598394</id><published>2011-07-18T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:15:55.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O sol não apareceu...</title><content type='html'>então decidi mimar-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt3mdN6Yj9w/TiSwEl26KNI/AAAAAAAAAMM/mrwuP_WsFd0/s1600/DSCF2651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt3mdN6Yj9w/TiSwEl26KNI/AAAAAAAAAMM/mrwuP_WsFd0/s320/DSCF2651.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Manicure;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedicure;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massagem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E COMPRAS, muitas compras... se o tempo não melhora vou estoirar a carteira.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5877694308701598394?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5877694308701598394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5877694308701598394&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5877694308701598394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5877694308701598394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-sol-nao-apareceu.html' title='O sol não apareceu...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt3mdN6Yj9w/TiSwEl26KNI/AAAAAAAAAMM/mrwuP_WsFd0/s72-c/DSCF2651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-8035225165872389147</id><published>2011-07-17T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T02:50:13.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casamento</title><content type='html'>Como já tinha referido anteriormente a minha irmã vai casar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro, está, que vou ser madrinha (acho que tb já tinha referido). Agora a minha dúvida é: vestido curto ou comprido? A cerimónia será de dia, o protocolo pede vestido curto, mas eu vou sempre de vestidos curtos aos casamentos, gostaria que fosse diferente no casamento da minha irmã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já experimentei muita coisa. O vestido será feito por uma modista. Falta pouco para o casamento. Tenho que me decidir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t_M2lLWzI0/TiKvyu5zjOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NseeB15WV5g/s1600/images4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t_M2lLWzI0/TiKvyu5zjOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NseeB15WV5g/s1600/images4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_4NmMEMMt7U/TiKvz1Nnh8I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Vtd8EVUPOYU/s1600/images3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_4NmMEMMt7U/TiKvz1Nnh8I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Vtd8EVUPOYU/s1600/images3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y1coq_7wLJM/TiKv2yy5-2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/3nK4WbDFOhU/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y1coq_7wLJM/TiKv2yy5-2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/3nK4WbDFOhU/s320/2.jpg" width="141" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUzzkUr28Zs/TiKv4WXHhtI/AAAAAAAAAME/qnksREoHRPY/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUzzkUr28Zs/TiKv4WXHhtI/AAAAAAAAAME/qnksREoHRPY/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yo5QySL_SuQ/TiKv5Zx8K2I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GkK_4aYxGio/s1600/images5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yo5QySL_SuQ/TiKv5Zx8K2I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GkK_4aYxGio/s1600/images5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Adoro o primeiro e segundo.&lt;br /&gt;A minha irmã não se importa nada com protocolos. O que é que vocês acham?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-8035225165872389147?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/8035225165872389147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=8035225165872389147&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8035225165872389147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8035225165872389147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/casamento.html' title='Casamento'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t_M2lLWzI0/TiKvyu5zjOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NseeB15WV5g/s72-c/images4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-8149474163371548889</id><published>2011-07-15T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T10:15:47.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente chegou a minha vez</title><content type='html'>Vou de férias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A próxima semana vai ser só:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ASK9DIL-WE/TiB1Bj1SQnI/AAAAAAAAALo/vcQfC8pijbo/s1600/compras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ASK9DIL-WE/TiB1Bj1SQnI/AAAAAAAAALo/vcQfC8pijbo/s320/compras.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Compras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmTICrSWJy4/TiB1D85_oWI/AAAAAAAAALs/w45JWaZLKUA/s1600/descanso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmTICrSWJy4/TiB1D85_oWI/AAAAAAAAALs/w45JWaZLKUA/s1600/descanso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Descanso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNBrV2RZCi8/TiB1HUO0g9I/AAAAAAAAALw/jC8aTAffCOY/s1600/praia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNBrV2RZCi8/TiB1HUO0g9I/AAAAAAAAALw/jC8aTAffCOY/s320/praia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Muita praia (mesmo muita)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9G0aCtydt8U/TiB1KQIKNVI/AAAAAAAAAL0/vxWMyH4_ue4/s1600/party+com+os+amigos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9G0aCtydt8U/TiB1KQIKNVI/AAAAAAAAAL0/vxWMyH4_ue4/s1600/party+com+os+amigos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou ficar pela santa terrinha, a descida ao Algarve só se vai dar em Setembro com menos confusão!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom fim de semana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-8149474163371548889?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/8149474163371548889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=8149474163371548889&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8149474163371548889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8149474163371548889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/finalmente-chegou-minha-vez.html' title='Finalmente chegou a minha vez'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ASK9DIL-WE/TiB1Bj1SQnI/AAAAAAAAALo/vcQfC8pijbo/s72-c/compras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-922457764862796206</id><published>2011-07-14T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T10:25:38.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não pode ser assim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Hoje estou em mood... preguiça!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVueyuJOwMA/Th8llWBI6JI/AAAAAAAAALk/XbDHdHwqmWs/s1600/preguica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVueyuJOwMA/Th8llWBI6JI/AAAAAAAAALk/XbDHdHwqmWs/s320/preguica.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Em dias de trabalho não dá jeito nenhum, mas quando ela aparece temos que aceitá-la! Não vale a pena tentar combater! Só me canso ainda&amp;nbsp;mais... :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Por isso, por hoje, acabei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-922457764862796206?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/922457764862796206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=922457764862796206&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/922457764862796206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/922457764862796206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-pode-ser-assim.html' title='Não pode ser assim!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVueyuJOwMA/Th8llWBI6JI/AAAAAAAAALk/XbDHdHwqmWs/s72-c/preguica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1582978277210267486</id><published>2011-07-13T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T06:40:57.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A melhor noticia da minha vida... até agora!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rd1KY3eCfUQ/Th2fTqs7CMI/AAAAAAAAALg/RjY5NjQKVwg/s1600/tumblr_lfajwcaH8n1qd9ceno1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628830269512026306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rd1KY3eCfUQ/Th2fTqs7CMI/AAAAAAAAALg/RjY5NjQKVwg/s320/tumblr_lfajwcaH8n1qd9ceno1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comentário da Dina a tópico anterior:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Melhor nóticia da tua vida? Será que é o que estou a pensar?:)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resposta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não! Não estou grávida. Mas vou ser tia/madrinha! A mais babada do Mundo inteiro. Que me desculpem as outras tias/madrinhas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais do que ser mãe, neste momento queria muito ser tia/madrinha. O meu primeiro/a sobrinho/a, o meu primeiro/a afilhado/a.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E é tão bom ver a minha única irmã a concretizar um sonho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1582978277210267486?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1582978277210267486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1582978277210267486&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1582978277210267486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1582978277210267486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/melhor-noticia-da-minha-vida-ate-agora.html' title='A melhor noticia da minha vida... até agora!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rd1KY3eCfUQ/Th2fTqs7CMI/AAAAAAAAALg/RjY5NjQKVwg/s72-c/tumblr_lfajwcaH8n1qd9ceno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7629294144403061844</id><published>2011-07-12T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T10:14:17.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Familia!</title><content type='html'>Fui criada e educada para respeitar sempre os valores da &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;família&lt;/span&gt;. Qualquer pessoa da minha família pode sempre contar comigo. Felizmente, somos muito unidos.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso não consigo achar normal quando uma mãe deixa constantemente os filhos com os avós, sem nenhum motivo aparente; não consigo achar normal que um filho não ache importante estar na festa de aniversário da mãe; não consigo achar normal uma filha ficar meses e meses sem sequer fazer um telefonema a um pai; não consigo achar normal uma irmã ficar indiferente à doença da irmã.&lt;br /&gt;Fico muito triste quando oiço estas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;estórias&lt;/span&gt;, fico triste por estas pessoas! Afinal estas pessoas não conseguem sentir plenamente um amor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incondicional&lt;/span&gt;, como só a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;família&lt;/span&gt; pode dar. Não conseguem sentir o amor que só um gesto pode provocar em nós.&lt;br /&gt;Então no que toca à indiferença para com os pais, deixa-me louca. Pois, podem não ser os melhores pais do Mundo, mas deram-nos a vida e tornaram-nos aquilo que somos hoje. Os meus pais são os melhores do Mundo, mas mesmo que não fossem, nunca lhes viraria as costas, mas isso sou eu que sou &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ingénua&lt;/span&gt;*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* resposta que ouvi hoje depois de explicar o meu ponto de vista sobre este assunto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7629294144403061844?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7629294144403061844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7629294144403061844&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7629294144403061844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7629294144403061844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/familia.html' title='Familia!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7996946893466863295</id><published>2011-07-11T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T08:43:28.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neura Descumunal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1ixzDMQKHI/ThsZfzsrv8I/AAAAAAAAALY/fcWgT_OJMec/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 147px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628120193573830594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1ixzDMQKHI/ThsZfzsrv8I/AAAAAAAAALY/fcWgT_OJMec/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje estou com uma neura...ninguem pode falar para mim. O minimo ruido incomoda-me!&lt;br /&gt;E não percebo porquê, deveria ser ao contrário, pois este fim de semana tive a melhor noticia da minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;Deve ser deste tempo estúpido. Por favor, semana, passa rápido, para que cheguem as merecidas férias...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7996946893466863295?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7996946893466863295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7996946893466863295&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7996946893466863295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7996946893466863295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/neura-descumunal.html' title='Neura Descumunal!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1ixzDMQKHI/ThsZfzsrv8I/AAAAAAAAALY/fcWgT_OJMec/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2675439897346491778</id><published>2011-07-08T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T09:29:56.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwFqjsS-Jwo/ThcwGSzhFBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/p1oVWleKGj0/s1600/bill-bachmann-christ-statue-rio-de-janeiro-brazil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627019144107987986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwFqjsS-Jwo/ThcwGSzhFBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/p1oVWleKGj0/s320/bill-bachmann-christ-statue-rio-de-janeiro-brazil.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; vou lá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2675439897346491778?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2675439897346491778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2675439897346491778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2675439897346491778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2675439897346491778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/um-dia.html' title='Um dia...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwFqjsS-Jwo/ThcwGSzhFBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/p1oVWleKGj0/s72-c/bill-bachmann-christ-statue-rio-de-janeiro-brazil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-235911315558278296</id><published>2011-07-07T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T09:28:06.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filhos...</title><content type='html'>Ainda não sei se quero ter filhos, ainda não senti "o apelo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda só tenho 25 anos, acho que ainda sou nova. Se bem, que tenho muitas colegas da minha idade com filhos, algumas já com dois!&lt;br /&gt;Sou casada e o meu marido quer muito ter filhos, não agora, mas sabe que quer ter filhos um dia, eu não sei.&lt;br /&gt;Não me interpretem mal, adoro crianças e bébes, vejo uma criança e derreto-me logo. Tenho muitas crianças proximas na familia e adoro-os todos, gosto imenso de passar o meu tempo com eles. Acho que são os melhores do Mundo, mas o peso da responsabilidade de uma vida a meu cargo assusta-me tanto que nem imaginam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês sempre souberam que queriam ser mães?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-235911315558278296?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/235911315558278296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=235911315558278296&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/235911315558278296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/235911315558278296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/filhos.html' title='Filhos...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5063311504459085115</id><published>2011-07-06T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T08:57:52.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fvx1LDs_6X0/ThSFWpeR1cI/AAAAAAAAALI/cGXfHI803VE/s1600/raiva.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626268458629060034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fvx1LDs_6X0/ThSFWpeR1cI/AAAAAAAAALI/cGXfHI803VE/s320/raiva.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sou muito sociável, dou-me bem com toda a gente e trabalho bem com qualquer pessoa, mas que não me lixem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, agora não me arranjaram uma estagiária que faz o que lhe dá na gana... No &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sabádo&lt;/span&gt; pirou-se mais cedo, hoje foi fazer um recado demorou uma eternidade, quando dei por ela estava sentada na esplanada do café - a lata - o café é mesmo aqui ao lado, vejo-a da janela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu, que até tenho paciência para explicar como as coisas se fazem, já a estou a perder, porque me parece que não está interessada em saber. Não aproveitar as oportunidades e deixar que a vida nos passe ao lado faz-me muita confusão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E então que é tão fácil agradar-me, que, quase sempre, dou melhor avaliações aos chefes do que às vezes merecem, mas nesta esta vou ter que ser &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mazinha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5063311504459085115?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5063311504459085115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5063311504459085115&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5063311504459085115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5063311504459085115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/grrrr.html' title='Grrrr!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fvx1LDs_6X0/ThSFWpeR1cI/AAAAAAAAALI/cGXfHI803VE/s72-c/raiva.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-8250605736018227550</id><published>2011-07-05T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:41:29.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Euromilhoes...</title><content type='html'>Sei perfeitamente que é mais &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;provável&lt;/span&gt; ser atingida por um raio do que ganhar o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;euromilhões&lt;/span&gt;. Normalmente não jogo, mas hoje não consegui resistir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faria muitas pessoas felizes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-8250605736018227550?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/8250605736018227550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=8250605736018227550&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8250605736018227550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8250605736018227550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/euromilhoes.html' title='Euromilhoes...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-6558017247623371957</id><published>2011-07-05T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:05:06.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estações</title><content type='html'>Verão...&lt;br /&gt;Adoro de coração o verão, as caminhadas no calor da noite, os fins de tarde na praia, os almoços na esplanada com os amigos, as roupas leves e bonitas, os pés de fora, a cor dosol na pele, um mergulho na agua fresca, os dias longos e perfumados, uma bebida fresca, os pés no chão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inverno...&lt;br /&gt;Detesto o Inverno, a chuva no cabelo despenteado pelo vento, os dias curtos, as roupas pesadas, os pés tapados, o frio... aí o frio! nada me tira o frio, os dias tristes e enevoados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já disse e volto a repetir, sou muito mais feliz no VERÃO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-6558017247623371957?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/6558017247623371957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=6558017247623371957&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6558017247623371957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6558017247623371957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/estacoes.html' title='Estações'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-6236421685115456043</id><published>2011-07-04T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T03:59:28.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que amo...</title><content type='html'>Adoro festas em familia que começam ao almoço e se prolongam pela tarde até ao jantar, sempre regada por muita comida, muitas sobremesas, muita bebida, muitas brincadeiras, muitas anedotas, muito bom humor... adoro ter uma família grande e bem disposta, sempre pronta para a festa... ADOREI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, acima de tudo ADORO a minha família!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-6236421685115456043?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/6236421685115456043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=6236421685115456043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6236421685115456043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6236421685115456043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/coisas-que-amo.html' title='Coisas que amo...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1087946613040846111</id><published>2011-07-01T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T09:21:35.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O fim de semana vai ser isto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624419054921675570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDfi5puZ8o4/Tg3zVLyLczI/AAAAAAAAAKo/tlSnVDFsTUA/s320/ez1733.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624419166767873890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqLuCpk0wXA/Tg3zbscY_2I/AAAAAAAAAKw/exkU-Pd-_I0/s320/Praia_Samil.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624419424117858514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M7ku97SQ6-w/Tg3zqrJaINI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hwlf-47EgBI/s320/imagesCA88BBLY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Festa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Praia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Festa de família.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1087946613040846111?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1087946613040846111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1087946613040846111&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1087946613040846111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1087946613040846111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-fim-de-semana-vai-ser-isto.html' title='O fim de semana vai ser isto...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDfi5puZ8o4/Tg3zVLyLczI/AAAAAAAAAKo/tlSnVDFsTUA/s72-c/ez1733.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-6644121704686435782</id><published>2011-06-29T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T07:24:14.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angélico!</title><content type='html'>O rapaz morreu, por amor da Santa! Deixem-se de criticas.&lt;br /&gt;Existem pelo menos duas familias desfeitas com este acidente (inflizmente sei bem o que isso é) e só se sabe especular e criticar: ou porque não tinha cinto, ou porque tinha excesso de velocidade... Quem sabe o que realmente aconteceu? Só quem estava lá sabe.&lt;br /&gt;Tenham juizo, mesmo que seja verdade o que dizem, o que lhes aconteceu podia ter acontecido a qualquer pessoa que anda na estrada, por mais que respeitemos as regras (que muitas vezes não o fazemos) quem anda à chuva molhasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz aos rapazes vítimas deste acidente e muita força às familias, pois vai ser necessária!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-6644121704686435782?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/6644121704686435782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=6644121704686435782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6644121704686435782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6644121704686435782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/06/angelico.html' title='Angélico!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2362748915366783479</id><published>2011-06-28T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T10:56:56.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vGmDlxuJy5w/TgoTvMeU28I/AAAAAAAAAKg/lYJWep5sFbw/s1600/surpresa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623328786248686530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vGmDlxuJy5w/TgoTvMeU28I/AAAAAAAAAKg/lYJWep5sFbw/s320/surpresa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ainda fico pasma com a "falta de fazer" das pessoas...&lt;br /&gt;Vejo pessoas a acusar outras por coisas sem jeito nenhum, pessoas que perdem minutos do seu tempo só para ver a casa nova do vizinho, pessoas que se preocupam mais com a vida alheia do que com a própria vida.&lt;br /&gt;Fico parva com a falta de respeito, com a inveja e com o "quero sempre ganhar alguma coisa". Ontem presenciei uma cena muito triste, uma pessoa andou a rondar uma pequena festa que fizemos só para ver se lhe ofereciamos comida, (se tivesse fome tinha todo o prazer em oferecer, o pior é que a pessoa tem possibilidades, só queria mesmo ganhar um almoço.) Comida... pessoas com possibilidades vendem-se por uma folha de bacalhau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu tempo é demasiado precioso para desperdiçar a olhar para a casa do vizinho ou para o carro novo, é demasiado importante para perder a ter inveja dos outros ou para ficar a remoer uma forma de tirar proveito dos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haja vidas sem sentido e infelizes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2362748915366783479?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2362748915366783479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2362748915366783479&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2362748915366783479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2362748915366783479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/06/pessoas.html' title='Pessoas...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vGmDlxuJy5w/TgoTvMeU28I/AAAAAAAAAKg/lYJWep5sFbw/s72-c/surpresa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2940044085437664995</id><published>2011-04-27T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T06:14:45.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muito boas as férias...</title><content type='html'>As férias já acabaram, foram optimas, serviu para recarregar baterias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sushi é optimo, pena que não tenho perto de mim um restaurante japonês. E o sashime ainda é melhor!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei Fã!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Páscoa também correu bem, na minha terra ainda se faz o compasso... muito divertido!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2940044085437664995?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2940044085437664995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2940044085437664995&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2940044085437664995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2940044085437664995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/04/muito-boas-as-ferias.html' title='Muito boas as férias...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-9069460374241251177</id><published>2011-04-16T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T03:47:00.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tWOSJ4015o0/Talzk_l1xeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/L02RupJOI7o/s1600/imagesCAJS8UW4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596131091367183842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tWOSJ4015o0/Talzk_l1xeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/L02RupJOI7o/s320/imagesCAJS8UW4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca experimentei comer sushi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na minha zona não há restaurantes de comida japonesa, por isso nunca me ocorreu provar este prato tão falado. Vou estar de férias na próxima semana e vou experimentar comer sushi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As cores desta comida impressionam-me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero gostar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-9069460374241251177?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/9069460374241251177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=9069460374241251177&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/9069460374241251177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/9069460374241251177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/04/sushi.html' title='Sushi'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tWOSJ4015o0/Talzk_l1xeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/L02RupJOI7o/s72-c/imagesCAJS8UW4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-3137161968157392368</id><published>2011-03-26T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T03:09:36.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Há dias...</title><content type='html'>Estou de molho... doi-me o corpo todo! Estou com uma gastroentrite!&lt;br /&gt;E para melhorar a festa, aquele problema que tinha falado voltou com toda a força... espero que seja desta que fique despachado!&lt;br /&gt;Há dias...de...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-3137161968157392368?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/3137161968157392368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=3137161968157392368&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3137161968157392368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3137161968157392368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/03/ha-dias.html' title='Há dias...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2515285423125044957</id><published>2011-03-18T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T03:49:48.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuidar pele rosto!</title><content type='html'>Admito que nunca tive muito em conta o tratamento da minha pele do rosto... principalmente porque não sou muito paciente para a colocação de cremes e coisas dessas! Outra da razão é que a minha pele é um pouco oleosa e nunca senti necessidade de cuidar mais dela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora, a pele está-se a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ressentir&lt;/span&gt; de tantos anos de esquecimento e decidi meter mãos à obra para tratar dela religiosamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aconselhar&lt;/span&gt; e comecei a usar produtos da &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Biotherme&lt;/span&gt;. Alguém usa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto lavo a cara com uma barra própria para a minha pele, depois aplico um creme hidratante. Faço isto de manhã e à noite. Duas vezes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;por&lt;/span&gt; semana faço &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exfoliação&lt;/span&gt; e aplico uma máscara.&lt;br /&gt;Para quem não fazia quase nada isto já me dá muito trabalho. Mas o investimento foi alto e agora não posso voltar atrás.&lt;br /&gt;Vocés custumam fazer mais do que isto?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2515285423125044957?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2515285423125044957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2515285423125044957&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2515285423125044957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2515285423125044957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/03/cuidar-pele-rosto.html' title='Cuidar pele rosto!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-481725905625838389</id><published>2011-02-21T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:58:21.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problema...</title><content type='html'>Sabem quando estão com um problema bicudo? Mas daqueles mesmo, mesmo bicudos... daqueles que pior só os problemas de saude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou com um... e não faço a minima ideia como me vou safar desta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-481725905625838389?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/481725905625838389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=481725905625838389&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/481725905625838389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/481725905625838389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/02/problema.html' title='Problema...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-261013711297751116</id><published>2011-02-08T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T10:48:21.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casamento a caminho!</title><content type='html'>Estou muito feliz. A minha irmã vai casar...&lt;br /&gt;Foia noticia mais surpreendente dos ultimos tempos, visto que ela sempre disse que não casaria.&lt;br /&gt;EEhehehhe,...&lt;br /&gt;ah, e vou se rmadrinha! A madrinha mais linda que vocês já viram, modestia à parte....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-261013711297751116?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/261013711297751116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=261013711297751116&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/261013711297751116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/261013711297751116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2011/02/casamento-caminho.html' title='Casamento a caminho!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-8729982655449318746</id><published>2010-12-29T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T13:22:53.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moral e Etica!</title><content type='html'>Há coisas que não me cabem na cabeça... há ideias que por mais que tente compreender não consigo, penso e penso e não entendo como um ser humano consegue agir assim.&lt;br /&gt;Será que já se nasce assim?&lt;br /&gt;Será que é da educação?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tia do meu marido, irmã da minha sogra, no velário da própria mãe... mãe esta que já não vi-a à mais de 2 anos, masmo vivendo a apenas 10 Km dela, diz aos irmãos que quer a parte dela do dinheiro da mãe nem que tenha que ir a Tribunal.&lt;br /&gt;Este SER, que não deve ser Humano, devia ter vergonha de sequer aparecer ali, quanto mais de vir pedir dinheiro. O engraçado é que ela nem precisa... é casada e mãe de filhos!&lt;br /&gt;Digam-me se isto é normal!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como é que alguém consegue abandonar a pessoa que nos dá vida... era mãe, como é possivel.&lt;br /&gt;Para mim o melhor e maior valor na vida de uma pessoa é a família, principalmente os pais.&lt;br /&gt;Tem que haver justiça, nem que não seja aqui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-8729982655449318746?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/8729982655449318746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=8729982655449318746&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8729982655449318746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8729982655449318746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/12/moral-e-etica.html' title='Moral e Etica!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-7321820778444181071</id><published>2010-12-23T10:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T11:00:47.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TROcIQgWVpI/AAAAAAAAAKA/sXJQ05npYUM/s1600/BXK12368_natal3800%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TROcIQgWVpI/AAAAAAAAAKA/sXJQ05npYUM/s320/BXK12368_natal3800%255B1%255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553954431161489042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Que o menino Jesus vos dê em dobro tudo o que desejo para mim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-7321820778444181071?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/7321820778444181071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=7321820778444181071&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7321820778444181071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/7321820778444181071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TROcIQgWVpI/AAAAAAAAAKA/sXJQ05npYUM/s72-c/BXK12368_natal3800%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-3141499263633114025</id><published>2010-12-01T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T06:23:27.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feriado Bom...</title><content type='html'>Está-me a saber muito bem este feriado.&lt;br /&gt;Levantei-me às 12.00 horas, coisa que não fazia há muito tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Comi um pequeno almoço reforçado e agora estou enrolada no sofá com a chuva a bater na janela.&lt;br /&gt;Só é pena estar solinha... pois o marido está a trabalhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a pouco vou fazer algumas compras e comprar o presente de aniversário do meu homem, mas não me apetece nada sair do meu ninho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já estamos quase no NATAL, na rua já se repira o espirito natalicio, coisa que eu adoro, alías à a única coisa que gosto no Inverno... isso e os banhos de àgua quentinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOM FERIADO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-3141499263633114025?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/3141499263633114025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=3141499263633114025&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3141499263633114025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3141499263633114025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/12/feriado-bom.html' title='Feriado Bom...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2405942741139059184</id><published>2010-11-12T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T07:01:33.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1º Aniversario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TN1WOWC4NXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mAqqptpH6nk/s1600/1%2Bano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538677921171387762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TN1WOWC4NXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mAqqptpH6nk/s320/1%2Bano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faz hoje um ano que escrevi pela primeira vez no meu blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ultimamente  não tenho escrito muito, mas passo muitas vezes para ler os vossos blogues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este novo ano vou tirar mais tempo para voltar a escrever regularmente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2405942741139059184?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2405942741139059184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2405942741139059184&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2405942741139059184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2405942741139059184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/11/1-aniversario.html' title='1º Aniversario'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TN1WOWC4NXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mAqqptpH6nk/s72-c/1%2Bano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2716769913619520432</id><published>2010-10-27T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T09:45:55.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>Tenho tudo o que sempre quis na minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;Amor, familia, amigos, estabilidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, porque será que há dias em que me sinto tão em baixo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2716769913619520432?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2716769913619520432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2716769913619520432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2716769913619520432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2716769913619520432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2290067402089563724</id><published>2010-09-25T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T02:00:29.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sol!</title><content type='html'>Uma certeza:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era bem mais feliz se vivesse num pais que fizesse sol e calor todo o ano...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2290067402089563724?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2290067402089563724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2290067402089563724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2290067402089563724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2290067402089563724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/09/sol.html' title='Sol!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5574771308344726586</id><published>2010-09-06T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T11:18:13.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias!</title><content type='html'>Acabaram-se as férias, hoje já trabalhei no duro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram óptimas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portugal tem locais maravilhosos!&lt;br /&gt;Não é preciso ir para fora para ver paisagens como estas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TIUs14HW7AI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Z3slr3beUsg/s1600/cabo-carvoeiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513862622892977154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TIUs14HW7AI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Z3slr3beUsg/s320/cabo-carvoeiro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TIUsr3JOnlI/AAAAAAAAAJg/L1eMrTlhqXw/s1600/karst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513862450833694290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TIUsr3JOnlI/AAAAAAAAAJg/L1eMrTlhqXw/s320/karst.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TIUsSdXsTrI/AAAAAAAAAJY/_s556mrVLUQ/s1600/PenichePraiaBaleal_500x235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513862014418308786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TIUsSdXsTrI/AAAAAAAAAJY/_s556mrVLUQ/s320/PenichePraiaBaleal_500x235.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TIUr9IKngnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BpVlDwI2Ghw/s1600/berlengas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513861647949070962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TIUr9IKngnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BpVlDwI2Ghw/s320/berlengas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5574771308344726586?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5574771308344726586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5574771308344726586&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5574771308344726586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5574771308344726586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/09/ferias.html' title='Férias!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TIUs14HW7AI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Z3slr3beUsg/s72-c/cabo-carvoeiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-8984901294545325941</id><published>2010-08-19T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T08:04:24.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasceu!</title><content type='html'>Nasceu o meu priminho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É muito pequenino e lindo...&lt;br /&gt;Com ele nos braços até dá vontade de ter um... mas ficamos apenas pela vontade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O parto parece que correu bem, a minha prima era como eu: completamente paranoica com o parto.&lt;br /&gt;E agora diz que não é nada que não se aguente. Se ela diz eu acredito! Mas continuo a pensar se quero realmente passar por essa turtura...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-8984901294545325941?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/8984901294545325941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=8984901294545325941&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8984901294545325941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8984901294545325941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/08/nasceu.html' title='Nasceu!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5307894282671761017</id><published>2010-07-26T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T10:09:45.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini ferias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estas Mini férias souberam muito bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andamos a passear por aqui:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498263165471495234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TE3BN8uLFEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/kN6waYYpHEM/s320/Aveiro+-+Salinas+(p).jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498262985130164770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TE3BDc5cwiI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Rt-xsa7L8Xg/s320/Ria1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uns dias muito bem passados, numa terra que queria conhecer há algum tempo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5307894282671761017?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5307894282671761017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5307894282671761017&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5307894282671761017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5307894282671761017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/07/mini-ferias.html' title='Mini ferias'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TE3BN8uLFEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/kN6waYYpHEM/s72-c/Aveiro+-+Salinas+(p).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-9054188677998974547</id><published>2010-07-16T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T10:36:39.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sei como é possivel!... deve ser por ir de férias!</title><content type='html'>Hoje de manhã, ainda andava com os  olhos meios fechados do sono, à procura da roupa para sair para o trabalho bati com toda a força possivel com o pé contra a cama.&lt;br /&gt;Fez tanto barulho que acordei o marido, doeu tanto que me vieram as lagrimas aos olhos. Acho que parti o dedo mendinho, pelo menos está todo negro e vira em todas as direcções, que antes não virava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não consegui meter o pé nos sapatos, vim trabalhar de chinelo! Como se não bastasse, cortei a mão com uma folha de cartolina, mas foi um corte fundo, que me doeu imenso. Não achava possivel um papel fazer um corte tão fundo.&lt;br /&gt;Com isto tudo só espero não acabar mutilada no final do dia.!lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas apesar do dia não ter começado bem, estou muito bem disposta. Estranho... Acho que é por ir de férias para a semana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-9054188677998974547?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/9054188677998974547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=9054188677998974547&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/9054188677998974547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/9054188677998974547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/07/nao-sei-como-e-possivel-deve-ser-por-ir.html' title='Não sei como é possivel!... deve ser por ir de férias!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-3209590752687994210</id><published>2010-07-14T10:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T10:21:59.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para quando o bébe?</title><content type='html'>Deve ser a pergunta que mais ouvi desde que casei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho tão mal as pessoas me perguntarem isso, pessoas que vejo pouquissimas vezes, com a qual não tenho a minima intimidade, fazerem-me uma pergunta tão pessoal. Parece que a consequencia de casar é ter filhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, não aguentei e respondi a dizer que estava a ser inconveniente por fazer uma pergunta daquelas se não sabia sequer se eu podia/queria ter filhos.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que ficou escandalisada com a minha resposta, e vai espalhar que eu não posso/quero ter filhos! Não me importo. É da maneira que param com a pergunta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-3209590752687994210?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/3209590752687994210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=3209590752687994210&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3209590752687994210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/3209590752687994210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/07/para-quando-o-bebe.html' title='Para quando o bébe?'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1011297766012875825</id><published>2010-07-08T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T10:13:32.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Constactação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TDYHDgwpGgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xYCYmP3ZbOU/s1600/ler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491584552539855362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TDYHDgwpGgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xYCYmP3ZbOU/s320/ler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre gostei mais de ler do que de escrever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre gostei mais de ouvir do que de falar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada vez me apercedo mais disso, e o blog ainda me deu mais certeza disso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1011297766012875825?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1011297766012875825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1011297766012875825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1011297766012875825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1011297766012875825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/07/constactacao.html' title='Constactação'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TDYHDgwpGgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xYCYmP3ZbOU/s72-c/ler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1311918275024423895</id><published>2010-06-30T10:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T10:42:14.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundial!</title><content type='html'>Foi mal, muito mal o jogo de ontem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas é Portugal, e não devemos estar contra os nossos quando as coisas correm mal. Por isso daqui a dois anos, no europeu continuo convosco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Força Portugal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1311918275024423895?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1311918275024423895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1311918275024423895&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1311918275024423895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1311918275024423895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='Mundial!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-5039221987286338121</id><published>2010-06-25T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T09:50:34.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portugal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TCTeQBLx5XI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9KUv62hxxAo/s1600/seleccao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486754612821222770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TCTeQBLx5XI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9KUv62hxxAo/s320/seleccao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E lá vamos nós a caminho dos oitavos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MENINOS, assim gosto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-5039221987286338121?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/5039221987286338121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=5039221987286338121&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5039221987286338121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/5039221987286338121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/06/portugal.html' title='Portugal!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TCTeQBLx5XI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9KUv62hxxAo/s72-c/seleccao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2893237797774848297</id><published>2010-06-21T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T10:51:51.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Praia</title><content type='html'>E lá fui eu para a praia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro a praia: adoro o som do mar, adoro a areia nos pés, adoro o barulho e o cheiro!&lt;br /&gt;Talvez goste de isto tudo porque a praia que frequento não é muito movimentada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma tarde bem passada com uns amigos do melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pior é que eu sou muito branquinha e tenho que colocar imenso protector, e desta vez fiquei queimada num sitio onde não customo por protector: numa orelha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, na lua de mel fiquei queimada no cabeça, parece impossivel, mas o cabelo não me conseguiu protejer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2893237797774848297?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2893237797774848297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2893237797774848297&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2893237797774848297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2893237797774848297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/06/praia.html' title='Praia'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1648269438865378775</id><published>2010-06-18T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T10:29:36.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tem estado um lindo sol por estes lados, mesmo como eu gosto!&lt;br /&gt;Já tirei as sendálias novamente da prateleira.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que este fim de semana possa finalmente fazer uma visita à praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fim de semana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1648269438865378775?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-6396073825803884439</id><published>2010-06-07T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T08:35:39.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saldo</title><content type='html'>O saldo do ultimo ano de vida:&lt;br /&gt;Mais coisas boas que más. Um ano de muita mudança na minha vida, mas uma mudança muito boa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Saldo do dia de aniversário:&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de ter trabalhado muito, estive rodeada daqueles de quem mais gosto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O saldo das prendas:&lt;br /&gt;1 mini aspirador.&lt;br /&gt;1 vestido.&lt;br /&gt;1 camisa lindissima.&lt;br /&gt;2 Colares&lt;br /&gt;1 brincos&lt;br /&gt;3 pares de sandálias&lt;br /&gt;1 planta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta gente conhece-me bem. Roupa, sapatos  e acessórios: a minha perdição!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-6396073825803884439?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/6396073825803884439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=6396073825803884439&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6396073825803884439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6396073825803884439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/06/saldo.html' title='Saldo'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-2687568884263929243</id><published>2010-06-04T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T09:05:23.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARABENS PARA MIM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TAki-4nWTAI/AAAAAAAAAIg/VOMVvmAUEpw/s1600/2006_aniversario_criancas_birthday_children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478948885417577474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TAki-4nWTAI/AAAAAAAAAIg/VOMVvmAUEpw/s320/2006_aniversario_criancas_birthday_children.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje estou de Parabéns!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-2687568884263929243?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/2687568884263929243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=2687568884263929243&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2687568884263929243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/2687568884263929243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/06/parabens-para-mim.html' title='PARABENS PARA MIM!'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/TAki-4nWTAI/AAAAAAAAAIg/VOMVvmAUEpw/s72-c/2006_aniversario_criancas_birthday_children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-6557485512695033037</id><published>2010-05-31T10:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T10:38:28.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uma ida à loja do gato preto e menos euros na conta bancária!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perco-me na compra de coisas para a casa! Não pode ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabei por também comprar um miminho para mim! (Sabe sempre bem)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-6557485512695033037?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/6557485512695033037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=6557485512695033037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6557485512695033037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6557485512695033037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/05/uma-ida-loja-do-gato-preto-e-menos.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-6267877539496259284</id><published>2010-05-29T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T02:51:24.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nem quando os salvo de uma situação complicada, devido a muitas horas perdidas em pesquisa conseguem ter uma palavra de agradecimento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É assim que eles são e eu continuarei a ser assim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-6267877539496259284?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/6267877539496259284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=6267877539496259284&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6267877539496259284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/6267877539496259284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/05/nem-quando-os-salvo-de-uma-situacao.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-4647898995193423383</id><published>2010-05-20T10:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T11:03:16.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apetece-me divagar...</title><content type='html'>Admito, não sou muito religiosa, não sei se pode existir uma meia católica, porque há coisas em que acredito e outras que não acredito na religião cristã. Tento não ser hipocrita e não fazer coisas em que não acredito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas há uma coisa que tenho a certeza existem pessoas muito especiais na face da terra, que nascem com um objectivo: dar-nos um exemplo de vida. A maior parte das vezes essas pessoas partem muito cedo, mas serão recordadas para sempre, com um sorriso em cada recordação e como uma lição de vida em cada acto.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho a felicidade de por mim ter passado uma pessoa assim, partiu com apenas 10 anos de idade, mas sei que cumpriu o seu objetivo, e será recordado para sempre por todas as pessoas que tiveram o privilégio de o conhecer... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(não estou a dizer isto só por ele ter falecido, mesmo em vida todos diziam que era uma criança muito especial)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se custou a sua morte? Mais do que poderia imaginar.&lt;br /&gt;Se tenho saudades? Muitas, mas em cada lembrança não existe magoa, existe um sorriso por o ter conhecido e saber que está num sitio lindo, digno de si, pois este planeta era demasiado cruel para ele, apesar de ter sido muito amado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-4647898995193423383?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/4647898995193423383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=4647898995193423383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4647898995193423383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/4647898995193423383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/05/apetece-me-divagar.html' title='Apetece-me divagar...'/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-1354540949852498776</id><published>2010-05-18T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T10:19:56.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estive desaparecida, mas ainda não morri... Já estou melhor da tosse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem alturas em que o trabalho aumenta  por isso não me sobra muito mais tempo para o resto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou actualizar-me das novidades nos vossos blogues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-1354540949852498776?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/1354540949852498776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=1354540949852498776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1354540949852498776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/1354540949852498776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/05/estive-desaparecida-mas-ainda-nao-morri.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-8512660920357685588</id><published>2010-05-07T07:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T07:26:46.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acreditem ou não... ainda não estou melhor da tosse!&lt;br /&gt;Há tres semanas... já fui 2 vezes ao médico e estou carregada de medicação!&lt;br /&gt;Além da tosse agora doi-me os ouvidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto não é normal, já tomei 2 antibioticos diferentes! Já não sei mais que fazer! Nunca estive tanto tempo doente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8779430626165253164-8512660920357685588?l=vidareal-isa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/feeds/8512660920357685588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8779430626165253164&amp;postID=8512660920357685588&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8512660920357685588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8779430626165253164/posts/default/8512660920357685588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidareal-isa.blogspot.com/2010/05/acreditem-ou-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Isa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252598244650540871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/SvxXi2slzrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qAizXD8oBzI/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779430626165253164.post-4868332388688495577</id><published>2010-05-04T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T12:04:46.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um fim de semana bem passado numa terra linda em fotos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgNEUhDT5Zc/S-BvwpoYNcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/iRHssXOkadg/s1600/IMG_5666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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