tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29924148817373066022012-01-31T21:28:59.522ZElanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.comBlogger1171100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-34891108461201484382010-06-12T20:09:00.000+01:002010-06-12T20:09:15.558+01:00E há menos tempo para o bloguinho...<br /> <br /> Fica o post relâmpago do que me apetece ouvir :)<br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Oy3nzfA3Qk&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Oy3nzfA3Qk&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3489110846120148438?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-987090353057276422010-05-20T19:48:00.000+01:002010-05-20T19:48:17.784+01:00<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>a Depressão Pós-Carro na Oficina:</strong></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>171.31 €</strong></span></div><br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong><em>Revisão do 2.º Ano (1h27m) + IUC (roubo assumido) + Seguro do bólide (que nem comento):</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Grande Grande Depre...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"><strong>Vou de vez pra Jamaica...mas de triciclo...</strong></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S_WDaAGZweI/AAAAAAAAATU/ZxJWHFvSlHY/s1600/triciclo-vanilla01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gu="true" height="233" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S_WDaAGZweI/AAAAAAAAATU/ZxJWHFvSlHY/s320/triciclo-vanilla01.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-98709035305727642?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-41307676337554043882010-05-06T20:07:00.000+01:002010-05-06T20:07:57.957+01:00<em><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">Voltei a pegar na </span></em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uMwj7EasRno"><em><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">guitarra</span></em></a><em><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">...</span></em><br /> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S-MRcjYZ5oI/AAAAAAAAATI/HSsWKZyM8os/s1600/2005-04-25_2+045_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="317" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S-MRcjYZ5oI/AAAAAAAAATI/HSsWKZyM8os/s400/2005-04-25_2+045_3.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><em>(E não foi só para mudá-la de sítio... :)</em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="color: #4c1130;">Já toquei para ti...gostaste?</span></em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="font-size: xx-small;">photo: elanorniphredil</span></em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4130767633755404388?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-65255772504200118852010-05-01T11:51:00.001+01:002010-05-01T13:53:25.956+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><em>... You </em></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><em>sound, </em></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><em>taste, </em></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><em>look, </em></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><em>feel&nbsp;</em></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><em>like <span style="color: #4c1130;">Love</span> ...</em></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6525577250420011885?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-56662783523012128292010-04-22T21:50:00.000+01:002010-04-22T21:50:03.444+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Hoje sinto-me <span style="color: #4c1130;">luminosa</span>!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-5666278352301212829?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-24892125677067265872010-04-19T20:45:00.001+01:002010-04-19T20:47:12.638+01:00O dia começa bem quando (mesmo atrasadas) chegamos ao trabalho (sem grande vontade diga-se) e ouvimos um:<br /> <br /> - <em>"Hoje estás particularmente divinal..."</em> - diga-se que a minha moral disparou aí uns 99%...<br /> <br /> E continua:<br /> <br /> - "<em>Não sei que tens hoje...tás o máximo</em>"... - e eu, claro, sorriso semi contido para não parecer mal...<br /> <br /> Mais tarde:<br /> <br /> - "<em>Será que é das calças? estás mesmo elegante..."</em> - sim, pois, as calças...<br /> <br /> A saga continua:<br /> <br /> - "<em>Acho que é mesmo das calças..."</em> - penso para mim: só das calças????<br /> <br /> E ainda mais tarde:<br /> <br /> - "<em>É mesmo das calças...pareces-me mais magra...."</em> - okk (?!)<br /> <br /> ...<br /> <br /> - "<em> Não estarás a ficar magra demais????"</em> - já não estou a rir, estou???<br /> <br /> - "<em>É melhor teres cuidado...a roupa depois deixa de te favorecer..."</em> - atão mas não era das calças????<br /> <br /> <br /> <strong><em>Resumindo: </em></strong>O dia começa alegre e feliz com um elogio bem elaborado e termina, duro e cru, com um:<br /> <br /> -"<em>Chefe, não lhe parece que a A. está magra demais?"</em><br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Assim, se passa um dia inteiro com uma carrada de mirones&nbsp;sem vida&nbsp;que para nada servem a não ser para me porem agora a comer uma grande fatia de Bolo de Chocolate...</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S8yyWhjGYQI/AAAAAAAAATA/KrmXG_3DMzM/s400/I_love_chocolate_by_ch3rrycreamshaken.jpg" width="275" wt="true" /><a href="http://www.blogger.com/"></a><span id="goog_1247255825"></span><span id="goog_1247255826"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="color: #4c1130;">E sabem que mais?</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="color: #4c1130;">Não quero saber das minhas gramas a mais ou a menos...</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="color: #4c1130;">vou comer chocolates porque é bom e porque&nbsp;não devia&nbsp;!!!!!</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-2489212567706726587?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-75098014727057365432010-04-17T17:57:00.001+01:002010-04-17T18:00:40.813+01:00<strong>Depois de um:</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"><em>"Gosto de ti todos os dias"</em></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Nem a chuva me tirou</strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong>&nbsp;o brilho dos olhos...</strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S8nn_cLMXBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/17ob3begTI8/s1600/DSC01451+2+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S8nn_cLMXBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/17ob3begTI8/s400/DSC01451+2+2.jpg" width="342" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><em>Vou contigo para onde me levares...sim?</em></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><em><span style="font-size: xx-small;">photo: elanorniphredil</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7509801472705736543?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-36084412373401724002010-04-15T20:55:00.000+01:002010-04-15T20:55:05.415+01:00<em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ErPsx8zdnX4&amp;feature=related">[Stewie is trying to write a song on his guitar for Susie Swanson]</a></em><br /> <br /> <br /> <div></div><em><strong>Brian:</strong></em> What's it called?<br /> <br /> <div></div><strong><em>Stewie</em></strong> "Susie".<br /> <br /> <div></div><strong><em>Brian:</em></strong> [sarcastically] Wow, a song named after a girl. There aren't a million of those already.<br /> <br /> <div></div><strong><em>Stewie:</em></strong> [annoyed] Name twenty!<br /> <br /> <div></div><strong><em>Brian:</em></strong> "Rosanna", "Roxanne", "Michelle", "Allison", "Sarah", "Angie", "Brandy", "Mandy", "Gloria", "Cecilia", "Maggie May", "Jessica", "Nancy", "Barbara Ann", "Billie Jean", "Layla", "Lola", "Polly", "Helena", "Jenny from the Block".<br /> <br /> <div></div><strong><em>Stewie:</em></strong> Name six more.<br /> <br /> <div></div><strong><em>Brian: </em></strong>"Sherry", "Laura", "Wendy", "Maria", "Peggy Sue", "Minnie the Moocher".<br /> <br /> <div></div><strong><em>Stewie:</em></strong> Name five more.<br /> <br /> <div></div><strong><em>Brian:</em></strong> "Tracy", "Jean", "Jane", "Mary Ann", "Eleanor Rigby".<br /> <br /> <div></div><em>[Short pause; Stewie then throws his guitar on the floor and walks out]</em><br /> <br /> <div></div><strong>Stewie:</strong> Go f*** yourself. <br /> &nbsp; <br /> &nbsp; <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> &nbsp; <br /> <div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color: purple;">Para mim<span id="goog_388621757"></span> <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5mjdErokZnE">esta</a> <span id="goog_388621758"></span>serve muito bem :)</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3608441237340172400?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-29681221306356222762010-04-12T19:54:00.001+01:002010-04-12T19:57:33.005+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGrx6etMl0w&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGrx6etMl0w&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><em>"Happiness hit her like a bullet in the head</em></strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><em></em></strong></div><strong></strong><br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><em></em><br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><strong><em>Struck from a great height by someone who should know better than that"</em></strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white;"><strong><em><span style="color: purple; font-size: x-small;">And the dog days are so over :)</span></em></strong>&nbsp;</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-2968122130635622276?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-12246709832999745912010-04-10T13:45:00.000+01:002010-04-10T13:45:32.993+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;"><em><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><span style="color: purple;">"Dor</span> é uma sensação desagradável, que varia desde desconforto leve a excruciante, associada a um processo destrutivo actual ou potencial dos tecidos que se expressa através de uma reacção orgânica e/ou emocional."</span></em></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Confirmo (!)</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S8ByfagRcYI/AAAAAAAAASw/k1RK5lFBy3Y/s1600/2007-04-01+a+04+Ger%C3%AAs1+110_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S8ByfagRcYI/AAAAAAAAASw/k1RK5lFBy3Y/s320/2007-04-01+a+04+Ger%C3%AAs1+110_4.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-1224670983299974591?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-74313715705351054102010-04-09T20:33:00.000+01:002010-04-09T20:33:17.503+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">A pior coisa que nos pode acontecer (pelo menos para o meu estado de espírito de hoje) é descobrir uma coisa boa, só nossa.... e, de repente, deixamos de a&nbsp;ter...sem aviso, sem nada...</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Só fica a dor!!!!!</span></strong></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7-AYcBK8nI/AAAAAAAAASo/WMidFwLuldQ/s1600/01bebes_carie0a3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7-AYcBK8nI/AAAAAAAAASo/WMidFwLuldQ/s320/01bebes_carie0a3.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Tiraram-me o meu quase&nbsp;"único" Dente do Sizo...</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;">Vou ver o que a Fadinha dos Dentes me traz...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;">Talvez Ben-u-ron... (se tiver sorte)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7431371570535105410?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-15257772020213369642010-04-08T20:47:00.000+01:002010-04-08T20:47:14.360+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJr5l7j8VeU&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJr5l7j8VeU&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> <strong><span style="font-size: large;">Hoje apetece-me pegar fogo às coisas hehe...</span></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><span style="font-size: large;">Nem sei por onde começar...</span></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><span style="font-size: large;">Ideias???? </span></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <em>(post acompanhado de riso diabólico...)</em><br /> <br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-1525777202021336964?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-39311076124119939072010-04-07T09:30:00.003+01:002010-04-07T22:09:16.269+01:00<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;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7uDxpFvQAI/AAAAAAAAASQ/dgLehRDPvLI/s1600/hcom_3081172_8_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7uDxpFvQAI/AAAAAAAAASQ/dgLehRDPvLI/s320/hcom_3081172_8_b.jpg" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7uD098_HYI/AAAAAAAAASY/2Ch-iF5WxBs/s1600/20091202130421_Pousada%2520do%2520Freixo%2520%2520Porto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7uD098_HYI/AAAAAAAAASY/2Ch-iF5WxBs/s400/20091202130421_Pousada%2520do%2520Freixo%2520%2520Porto.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><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;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7uD4t-qlDI/AAAAAAAAASg/WYiPGVJmuko/s1600/POUSAD~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7uD4t-qlDI/AAAAAAAAASg/WYiPGVJmuko/s320/POUSAD~1.JPG" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="color: #444444;">Próximo Ninho de fim de semana...</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"><strong><em><span style="color: #444444;">E já falta pouco...</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"><strong><em><span style="color: #444444;">Just can't wait...</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"><span style="color: purple; font-size: xx-small;"><strong><em>And when two lover woo</em></strong></span><br /> <strong><em><span style="color: purple; font-size: xx-small;">They still say, "I love you"</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="color: purple; font-size: xx-small;">On that you can rely</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="color: purple; font-size: xx-small;">No matter what future brings</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="color: purple; font-size: xx-small;"></span></em></strong>&nbsp;<span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: xx-small;"><strong><em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J07MoCdar2E">As time goes by</a>...</em></strong></span> </div><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3931107612411993907?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-87378167678399380672010-04-06T19:06:00.000+01:002010-04-06T19:06:49.034+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="font-size: large;">Vou voltar ao <strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">Ginásio</span></strong>...</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="font-size: large;">Já há <strong>data e hora marcada</strong>!!!!</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7t4GG794NI/AAAAAAAAASI/v16zvlMlreA/s1600/ginasio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="362" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7t4GG794NI/AAAAAAAAASI/v16zvlMlreA/s400/ginasio.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8737816767839938067?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-26110917703180067242010-04-05T16:21:00.000+01:002010-04-05T16:21:28.966+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7n-AUKqe2I/AAAAAAAAASA/anNunPE8USw/s1600/DSC03423+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="311" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7n-AUKqe2I/AAAAAAAAASA/anNunPE8USw/s400/DSC03423+copy.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><em><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">"a minha<strong><span style="font-size: large;"> <span style="color: purple;">voz</span></span></strong> desafina,</span></em>&nbsp;</div><br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;">mas o meu<span style="background-color: white;"> <strong><span style="color: purple; font-size: large;">coração</span></strong></span> não."</div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">photo: elanorniphredil</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-2611091770318006724?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-57070581793239416032010-04-04T12:14:00.000+01:002010-04-04T12:14:14.339+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7hzvCFjcoI/AAAAAAAAARo/u-iA1UqFFXM/s1600/IMGP0210_2+high+pass3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="390" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7hzvCFjcoI/AAAAAAAAARo/u-iA1UqFFXM/s400/IMGP0210_2+high+pass3.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>quando era pequenina eu gostava da Páscoa</strong><br /> <br /> <strong>agora já não gosto</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <strong>nem dos ovos de chocolate</strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: purple; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><strong><em>I Wonder...?</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: xx-small;">photo: elanor-niphredil</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-5707058179323941603?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-81692083388802133362010-04-03T19:31:00.000+01:002010-04-03T19:31:37.174+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7eJA8BcNdI/AAAAAAAAARY/7pZB2z-AhaM/s1600/DSC03414+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7eJA8BcNdI/AAAAAAAAARY/7pZB2z-AhaM/s640/DSC03414+copy.jpg" width="553" /></a></div><br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">photo by me... há duas horitas atrás :)</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8169208338880213336?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-63804014955803770852010-04-03T11:59:00.000+01:002010-04-03T11:59:49.714+01:00<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"></div><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;"><br /> </div><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;"><br /> </div><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;"><strong><em><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">Ai que bommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm :)</span></em></strong></div><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;"><br /> </div><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;"><br /> </div><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;"><br /> </div><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;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7ce7CN0zPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/WLID1XUkW2Q/s1600/tumblr_kyb3knx36i1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S7ce7CN0zPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/WLID1XUkW2Q/s400/tumblr_kyb3knx36i1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" width="282" /></a></div><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;"><br /> </div><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;"><em><span style="color: #666666; font-size: xx-small;">photo <a href="http://icanread.tumblr.com/">daqui</a></span></em></div><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;"><br /> </div><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;"><br /> </div><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;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6380401495580377085?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-48800459256328324172010-04-03T03:16:00.000+01:002010-04-03T03:16:48.605+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><strong><em>Isto de mudar o aspecto do tasco dá trabalho...</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4880045925632832417?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-71740270046972587662010-04-02T20:37:00.000+01:002010-04-02T20:37:24.803+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-BUU7ff3ntE&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-BUU7ff3ntE&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Porque hoje ouvi e ficou...</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7174027004697258766?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-85196170211094384992010-04-01T20:11:00.000+01:002010-04-01T20:11:51.020+01:00<strong><em><span style="font-size: large;">Qual é a melhor coisa da quinta-feira "santa"????????????</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">... Almoçarada valente...</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">... Copos à pala ...</span></strong></div><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">... Pôr-do-sol na praia...</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="font-size: x-small;">Banda Sonora Original: A </span></em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6mM2HkNE1nA"><em><span style="font-size: x-small;">"Meretriz" do Jazz</span></em></a><em><span style="font-size: x-small;"> (não fui eu que disse hihi )...</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8519617021109438499?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-55664408931880261202010-03-30T21:55:00.002+01:002010-03-30T21:56:32.830+01:00<strong><span style="font-size: large;">Moral do Dia:</span></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><em>"O trabalhinho honesto (de pobre) dá muito</em></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><em>&nbsp;trabalho..."</em></span></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-5566440893188026120?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-80225981120692775442010-03-29T20:07:00.000+01:002010-03-29T20:07:23.705+01:00<strong><span style="font-size: large;">Porque:</span></strong><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Acordei com um<strong> torcicolo</strong> que me massacrou o santo do dia todo...</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Aposto que ter trigémeos não custa tanto...</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Passei o dia a rezar (a todas os Deuses, alguns inventados) que me transformassem em molusco... </span><br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">pedi muito muito muito...mas mesmo tanto...</span></div><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Abracadabra....</strong></span><br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>e nada...</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>... a p#$% da dor continua!!</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGnXDD4dUFM&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGnXDD4dUFM&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8022598112069277544?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-39810791905856980162010-03-28T13:38:00.002+01:002010-03-28T13:39:01.734+01:00<em><span style="font-size: x-large;">"I put a spell on <strong>You</strong>...</span></em><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="font-size: x-large;">...Because you're <strong>Mine</strong>..."</span></em></div><br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Y99tXNxV5s">in here</a></em><br /> <br /> <br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3981079190585698016?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-67013516732991422022010-03-26T20:37:00.001Z2010-03-26T20:46:44.015Z<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div><br /> <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S60ZtUT6InI/AAAAAAAAAQc/neiYRu7ey7I/s1600/DSC02827+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S60ZtUT6InI/AAAAAAAAAQc/neiYRu7ey7I/s400/DSC02827+copy.jpg" width="358" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Esquece o teu mundo lá fora</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">É hora de ir dançar</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Esta noite dança só p'ra mim</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Que esta dança nunca tenha fim</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">São asas que me dás</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Levam alto</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div><br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><em>Para ouvir <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E9dij4oSjlg">aqui</a>...</em></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6701351673299142202?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-63493094947501392892010-03-20T18:35:00.003Z2010-04-03T14:05:04.638+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><em>Fez sol, choveu, relampejou, trovejou, fez sol outra vez, houve</em></span><span style="font-size: large;"><em>&nbsp;arco-íris, </em></span><span style="font-size: large;"><em>arrefeceu, há nuvens...</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">E eu?!</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><em>Enroscada, a partilhar o que de melhor há na vida ...</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="color: purple;">Touch me baby, tainted love</span></em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="color: purple;"></span></em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><br /> <span style="color: purple;"></span></em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="color: purple;">Touch me baby tainted love</span></em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><br /> <span style="color: purple;"></span></em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="color: purple;">Tainted love, tainted love</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6349309494750139289?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-20295366075405443292010-03-20T14:20:00.000Z2010-03-20T14:20:53.408Z<em>Caneco... </em><br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><em>Ou estou a ficar tona ou isto anda passado...</em></div><br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><em>Não atino com os posts...</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K-wJNpWgss8&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K-wJNpWgss8&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-2029536607540544329?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-73787495148165341382010-03-19T23:51:00.009Z2010-03-20T11:31:04.549Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S6QVG1wxzmI/AAAAAAAAAQU/4tctJPIK13o/s1600-h/2005-04-25_2+190_5+high+pass+2.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450504656280211042" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S6QVG1wxzmI/AAAAAAAAAQU/4tctJPIK13o/s400/2005-04-25_2+190_5+high+pass+2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 303px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 467px;" /></a><br /> <strong><span style="font-size: 130%;"></span></strong><br /> <div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 0px;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size: 0px;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size: 0px;"></span></div><div align="right"><br /> <em><span style="color: #b45f06;">"De repente, estávamos irresistivelmente, desastradamente,<br /> Francamente, atrozmente apaixonados.<br /> Desesperadamente, devo também dizer, porque jamais poderíamos acalmar este desejo de posse mútua,<br /> a não ser,<br /> impregnando-nos literalmente um do outro, devorando-nos reciprocamente até à última partícula do corpo e da alma."<br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: xx-small;">- Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita -</span><span style="font-size: xx-small;"> </span></span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7378749514816534138?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-89094199436366249562010-03-18T20:33:00.007Z2010-03-20T11:30:01.387Z<div align="right"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S6KOeGuUuhI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YLTRkKTxyZs/s1600-h/AF-nicola-1.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450075146923850258" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S6KOeGuUuhI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YLTRkKTxyZs/s400/AF-nicola-1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 215px;" /></a></div><div align="right"><em>Já está...</em></div><div align="right"><br /> </div><div align="right"><br /> </div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"><em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SS4DW7jMzbY"><span style="color: #666666; font-size: 85%;">Me</span></a></em><em><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SS4DW7jMzbY"><span style="color: #666666; font-size: 85%;"> Deixas Louca</span></a><span style="font-size: 85%;">, Elis Regina</span></em></div><br /> <div align="right"></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SS4DW7jMzbY"><strong></strong></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8909419943636624956?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-5049089823613966422010-03-13T13:12:00.005Z2010-03-13T13:20:14.625Z<div align="left">Acho que voltei... </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448106464082586018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S5uP9rom6aI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ximMzqD7V7s/s400/autocolante+meias.jpg" /> <div align="right"></div> <div align="right"></div><div align="right">...Vamos ver...</div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right">:)</div><div align="right">:) :)</div><div align="right">:) :) :)</div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;">*E de tarde: possível futura casa nova e ideias para decor :)</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="right"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-504908982361396642?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-9762888657420908592010-03-12T21:46:00.006Z2010-03-12T22:38:09.594Z<div align="center"> </div><div align="center">"Quero a vida sempre assim,</div> <div align="center">Com você perto de mim,</div> <div align="center">Até o apagar da velha chama.</div> <div align="center">E eu que era triste,</div> <div align="center">Descrente de cinismo,</div> <div align="center">Ao encontrar você eu conheci,</div> <div align="center">O que é Felicidade, Meu Amor..."</div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 470px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447877244166150514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/S5q_fU51GXI/AAAAAAAAAP8/R_RXjEaUUBo/s400/Untitled-2+expermient+montagem.jpg" /> <p align="center"> </p><p align="center"> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-976288865742090859?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-13287582340252458752009-10-18T20:41:00.008+01:002009-10-18T20:55:01.974+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SttxO_zZOFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/-D1sOJULT4Y/s1600-h/IMGP0184+efeito+platina_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SttxO_zZOFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/-D1sOJULT4Y/s400/IMGP0184+efeito+platina_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394029481165404242" border="0" /></a> <b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:small;">"Se conhecesses o mistério imenso do céu onde agora vivo,este horizonte sem fim, esta luz que tudo reveste e penetra, não chorarias,se me amas! Estou já absorvido no encanto de Deus, na sua infindável beleza. Permanece em mim o teu amor,uma enorme ternura que nem tu consegues imaginar. Vivo num alegria puríssima. Nas angústias do tempo pensa nesta casa onde um dia estaremos reunidos para além da morte,matando a sede na fonte inesgotável da alegria e do amor infinito. Não chores,se verdadeiramente me amas!" <span style="font-style: italic;">Santo Agostinho</span> </span></b><div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><b><span style="font-size:small;">Não acredito em Deus...</span></b> </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >Não sei em que acredito...</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> <b><span style="font-size:small;"></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><b><span style="font-size:small;">Não acredito em nada...</span></b></span> <b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"></span></span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-1328758234025245875?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-67061648409269165482009-10-10T12:29:00.001+01:002009-10-10T12:31:56.853+01:00<span style="font-style: italic;">E após uma pequena pausa...</span> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">EU SÓ QUERO UM BILHETINHO PRA MUSE... </span> SNIFF...SNIFF...SNIFF<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6706164840926916548?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-46950172013961941552009-09-12T18:21:00.003+01:002009-09-12T18:29:03.868+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mas afinal o que é que se veste num jantar formal com o tema: </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-size:180%;">Anos 20</span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">?</span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SqvaBvrM43I/AAAAAAAAAO4/9Pj5vPMMg-k/s1600-h/marlboro.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SqvaBvrM43I/AAAAAAAAAO4/9Pj5vPMMg-k/s400/marlboro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380633903336579954" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4695017201396194155?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-77292350112390105482009-09-01T11:39:00.003+01:002009-09-01T11:52:33.186+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fHUWzzYqTk8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fHUWzzYqTk8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> Como é possível em plena conversa de café chegarmos à conclusão (chocante!!!) de que um de nós não conhecia este grande tema... <span style="font-weight: bold;">E ele disse:</span> Pá, não tou a ver...oh cantem... <span style="font-weight: bold;">E elas entoaram:</span> (momento fraquinho de tentativa falhada)... <span style="font-weight: bold;">E ele disse:</span> Há aí qualquer coisa...mas não conheço não... <span style="font-weight: bold;">E elas terminaram a conversa</span>: É impossível não conheceres... Ouvimos isto desde sempre :) E pronto... Amigo X...ouve e recorda :) Espero que te ajude a seres uma pessoa melhor... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7729235011239010548?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-50911415788906003512009-08-29T19:56:00.002+01:002009-08-29T20:17:00.353+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Porque hoje é o primeiro dia de Férias:</span> </div> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Spl-fo8vcfI/AAAAAAAAAOw/SDrJPeAXpmI/s1600-h/DSC00925+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Spl-fo8vcfI/AAAAAAAAAOw/SDrJPeAXpmI/s400/DSC00925+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375466712276627954" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-5091141578890600351?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-82940723577423039862009-08-27T21:10:00.004+01:002009-08-27T21:43:00.097+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SpbuqP7pCsI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JSYUfJFuQnM/s1600-h/P9120154+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SpbuqP7pCsI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JSYUfJFuQnM/s400/P9120154+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374745614911867586" border="0" /></a>"If I was young, I'd flee this town I'd bury my dreams underground As did I, we drink to die, we drink tonight <div style="text-align: center;"> Far from home, elephant gun Let's take them down one by one We'll lay it down, it's not been found, it's not around </div> <div style="text-align: right;"> Let the seasons begin - it rolls right on Let the seasons begin - take the big game down </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> And it rips through the silence of our camp at night And it rips through the night </div> And it rips through the silence of our camp at night And it rips through the silence, all that is left is all that I hide <!--ringtones and media links -->" <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Photo: Nezinha; Lyrics: Beirut - Elephant Gun </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTE*MDU2MzMzMzQmcHQ9MTI1MTQwNTYzNTk1NyZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MQ==.gif" /><center><p style="visibility:visible;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:219px;height:35px"><param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="salign" value="TL"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="flashvars" value="myid=28310991&amp;path=2009/08/27&amp;mycolor=990B21&amp;mycolor2=726F8E&amp;mycolor3=DEBC09&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"></object><br /><a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/28310991" target="_blank"><img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Music" /></a><a href="http://www.mixpod.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Playlist" /></a><br /><a href="http://mixpod.com">MySpace Music</a> <a href="http://mixpod.com">Playlist</a> at <a href="http://mixpod.com">MixPod.com</a></p></center> </div> <span style="font-weight: bold;">...Porque esta música é qualquer coisa que quase me faz chorar...</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">...E porque gostava de não ser tão nostálgica...</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8294072357742303986?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-47133025016419644192009-08-24T20:18:00.004+01:002009-08-24T20:22:37.173+01:00Porque é que acontecem coisas más a pessoas boas? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SpLoHMIopWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/bZnwBinSw0g/s1600-h/2006-09-28+Bad+Nauheim+242+bw.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SpLoHMIopWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/bZnwBinSw0g/s400/2006-09-28+Bad+Nauheim+242+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373612515620595042" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Dou um prémio ao vencedor... <span style="font-size:78%;">photo: elanorniphredil</span> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4713302501641964419?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-88476924189871509012009-08-23T13:58:00.001+01:002009-08-23T14:02:44.616+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SpE9ybx_0EI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mr8WYzlewlY/s1600-h/P7130021+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SpE9ybx_0EI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mr8WYzlewlY/s400/P7130021+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373143767089926210" border="0" /></a> Pas Mal... Pelo menos o fim da noite foi lucrativo... hehe...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8847692418987150901?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-9595249036241132992009-08-22T18:29:00.004+01:002009-08-22T18:54:27.947+01:00...Porque é que as tardes de praia ou piscina me dão uma moleza tão grande?! <div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Toca a ACORDAR!!!!!!!!!!! <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SpAwGkj6cjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/zZpyMxANnck/s1600-h/P7260051+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SpAwGkj6cjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/zZpyMxANnck/s400/P7260051+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372847244904657458" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: normal;">photo: Nezinha</span></span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-959524903624113299?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-2398754924716161932009-08-22T12:50:00.003+01:002009-08-22T14:21:18.124+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/So_uemOfIgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jSP-oyzIUPQ/s1600-h/DSC01524+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/So_uemOfIgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jSP-oyzIUPQ/s400/DSC01524+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372775089901085186" border="0" /></a> On the floor of tokyo Or down in london town to go, go With the record selection With the mirror reflection Im dancing with myself <div style="text-align: center;">When theres no-one else in sight In the crowded lonely night Well I wait so long For my love vibration And Im dancing with myself </div> <div style="text-align: right;">Oh dancing with myself Oh dancing with myself Well theres nothing to lose And theres nothing to prove Ill be dancing with myself </div> If I looked all over the world And theres every type of girl But your empty eyes Seem to pass me by Leave me dancing with myself <div style="text-align: center;">So lets sink another drink cause itll give me time to think If I had the chance Id ask the world to dance And Ill be dancing with myself </div> <div style="text-align: right;">Oh dancing with myself Oh dancing with myself Well theres nothing to lose And theres nothing to prove Ill be dancing with myself </div> If I looked all over the world And theres every type of girl But your empty eyes Seem to pass me by Leave me dancing with myself <div style="text-align: center;">So lets sink another drink cause itll give me time to think If I had the chance Id ask the world to dance And Ill be dancing with myself </div> <div style="text-align: right;">Oh dancing with myself Oh dancing with myself If I had the chance Id ask the world to dance If I had the chance Id ask the world to dance If I had the chance Id ask the world to dance </div> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Photo: iAna</span> Plástica: elanorniphredil </span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTA5NDcyNDk3OTEmcHQ9MTI1MDk*NzI1MTkwNCZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MQ==.gif" /><center><p style="visibility:visible;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/notebook.swf" height="117" width="240" style="width:240px;height:117px"><param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/notebook.swf"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="salign" value="TL"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="flashvars" value="myid=27910874&amp;path=2009/08/22&amp;mycolor=FF6B84&amp;mycolor2=CEFF6B&amp;mycolor3=FF9C6B&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=240&amp;oh=117"></object><br /><a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/27910874" target="_blank"><img src="http://images.myflashfetish.com/btns/notebook/tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Music" /></a><a href="http://www.mixpod.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://images.myflashfetish.com/btns/notebook/create.gif" title="Create Your Free Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Playlist" /></a><a href="http://www.mixpod.com/ringtones/27910874" target="_blank"><img src="http://images.myflashfetish.com/btns/notebook/ringtones.gif" title="Get Ringtones From This Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Ringtones" /></a><br /><a href="http://mixpod.com">MySpace Music</a> <a href="http://mixpod.com">Playlist</a> at <a href="http://mixpod.com">MixPod.com</a></p></center><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span> <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-239875492471616193?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-66338369384574330582009-08-18T20:30:00.004+01:002009-08-18T20:49:16.391+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SosEdIjYwYI/AAAAAAAAAOA/oj9NZjS0yHM/s1600-h/DSC01497+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SosEdIjYwYI/AAAAAAAAAOA/oj9NZjS0yHM/s400/DSC01497+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371391879128072578" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Sunday Bloody Sunday - U2</span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;">"I cant believe the news today Oh, I cant close my eyes and make it go away How long... How long must we sing this song? How long? how long... cause tonight...we can be as one Tonight... Broken bottles under childrens feet Bodies strewn across the dead end street But I wont heed the battle call It puts my back up Puts my back up against the wall Sunday, bloody sunday Sunday, bloody sunday Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday bloody sunday...) And the battles just begun Theres many lost, but tell me who has won The trench is dug within our hearts And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart Sunday, bloody sunday Sunday, bloody sunday How long... How long must we sing this song? How long? how long... cause tonight...we can be as one...Tonight...Tonight... Sunday, bloody sunday...Tonight Sunday, bloody sunday Wipe the tears from your eyes Wipe your tears away Wipe your tears away I wipe your tears away I wipe your blood shot eyes Sunday, bloody sunday And it's true we are immune When fact is fiction and tv reality And today the millions cry We eat and drink while tomorrow they die The real battle yet begun (sunday, bloody sunday) To claim the victory jesus won (sunday, bloody sunday) On... Sunday bloody sunday Sunday bloody sunday..." <img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTA2MjQ3NTQ2OTEmcHQ9MTI1MDYyNDkzOTMzNyZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTkzM2ZiNjg4N2VkMDQ2NzZiMDI1MDEzZTU4YTAxN2Zl.gif" /><center><p style="visibility:visible;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:219px;height:35px"><param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" /><param name="quality" value="high" /><param name="scale" value="noscale" /><param name="salign" value="TL" /><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><param name="flashvars" value="myid=27646023&path=2009/08/18&mycolor=454443&mycolor2=de1414&mycolor3=f7cd5b&autoplay=false&rand=0&f=4&vol=100&pat=0&grad=false&ow=219&oh=35"/></object><br><a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/27646023" target="_blank"><img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Music"></a><a href="http://www.mixpod.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Playlist"></a><br /><a href="http://mixpod.com">MySpace Music</a> <a href="http://mixpod.com">Playlist</a> at <a href="http://mixpod.com">MixPod.com</a></p></center> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Photo: elanorniphredil</span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6633836938457433058?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-35879156857291637162009-08-17T20:18:00.001+01:002009-08-17T20:57:13.660+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Som0vSCDRhI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ywg2eRqnvvI/s1600-h/DSC02037+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Som0vSCDRhI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ywg2eRqnvvI/s400/DSC02037+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371022755003319826" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: right;">... Um Cigarro ... <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">photo: elanorniphredil</span></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3587915685729163716?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-76689435789065110902009-08-16T13:50:00.002+01:002009-08-16T14:05:20.011+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SogC9v4dPlI/AAAAAAAAANw/5snb7OMigVE/s1600-h/2006-08-03_06+Figueira+da+Foz+024_3+Radial+Blur_4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SogC9v4dPlI/AAAAAAAAANw/5snb7OMigVE/s400/2006-08-03_06+Figueira+da+Foz+024_3+Radial+Blur_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370545815487856210" border="0" /></a> </div>Sometimes it just seems I'm falling... <div style="text-align: right;">...for you? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7668943578906511090?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-35640483866464190942009-08-15T16:18:00.004+01:002009-08-15T16:37:16.141+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SobUtzrB-PI/AAAAAAAAANo/89Q3hV1RJWo/s1600-h/DSC01649.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SobUtzrB-PI/AAAAAAAAANo/89Q3hV1RJWo/s400/DSC01649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370213489115789554" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;">É verdade...andei desaparecida...as férias foram tão...FÉRIAS, mas mesmo tão férias (e boas!) que até custa a aceitar o fim... </div> Fica o de sempre... ...os bons momentos ...a boa companhia ...a boa comida (milho...muito milho) ...as fotos malucas ...a boa música ...e o desejo do regresso (!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3564048386646419094?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-11441248178047488142009-07-22T12:32:00.004+01:002009-07-22T12:45:17.031+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Smb6NFQvRPI/AAAAAAAAANg/vZJfRotw9xA/s1600-h/ola.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 447px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Smb6NFQvRPI/AAAAAAAAANg/vZJfRotw9xA/s400/ola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361247509088781554" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:100%;">Ontem foi um bom dia de esplanada... Não foi um bom dia de compras mas o sol apareceu para nós e foi uma boa esplanada...</span> E porque ontem fiz algo que não fazia há anos...<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">COMI UM EPÁ!!!!!</span> </div> A 1.ª verdade é que soube muito bem... A 2.ª verdade é que já não tem aquela bola única de pastilha elástica no fim (que até dava cor e sabor ao gelado mesmo no fim..azul, amarelo, vermelho...)... Agora são chiques... põe várias "chiclets", meia dúzia de bolinhas pequeninas que não têm a mesma piada, nem o mesmo sabor... já não estava ansiosa por chegar ao fim... Entre nós...acho que é para as criancinhas fofinhas se engasgarem mais facilmente... <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Agora só falta mesmo ir para a praia de manhã cedinho...com o arroz de tomate atrás de nós e ir comprar um frango assado fresquinho que comemos debaixo do guarda sol antigo...</span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Ah...e hoje está a chover... Dizem que é um temporal...</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> Boa</span>... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-1144124817804748814?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-40121626456257249182009-07-21T10:57:00.003+01:002009-07-21T12:39:07.163+01:00E pronto... <div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">AS FÉRIAS CHEGARAM!!!!!!!! </div> <div style="text-align: right;">E mai nada :) <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SmWShj5y41I/AAAAAAAAANY/p3CFIs12qpY/s1600-h/IMGP0064_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SmWShj5y41I/AAAAAAAAANY/p3CFIs12qpY/s400/IMGP0064_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360852036725433170" border="0" /></a><img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDgxNzYyNjcyMjgmcHQ9MTI*ODE3NjI3NzE3MiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTJjNGI2NTM4ZDYyOTQ3ZDViYTU4YmJhMzg4NzE*MTBj.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /><center><p style="visibility: visible;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" style="width: 219px; height: 35px;" width="219" height="35"><img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDgxNzYyNjcyMjgmcHQ9MTI*ODE3NjI3NzE3MiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTJjNGI2NTM4ZDYyOTQ3ZDViYTU4YmJhMzg4NzE*MTBj.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /><center><p style="visibility: visible;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" style="width: 219px; height: 35px;" width="219" height="35"><param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="salign" value="TL"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="flashvars" value="myid=25740217&amp;path=2009/07/21&amp;mycolor=9E0E1A&amp;mycolor2=34293D&amp;mycolor3=c0c257&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"></object><a href="http://mixpod.com/"> </a><a href="http://mixpod.com/"></a></p></center><param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="salign" value="TL"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="flashvars" value="myid=25740217&amp;path=2009/07/21&amp;mycolor=9E0E1A&amp;mycolor2=34293D&amp;mycolor3=c0c257&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"> </object></p></center></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4012162645625724918?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-90653482797765791172009-07-01T20:11:00.004+01:002009-07-22T12:51:02.943+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sku892DfpUI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Ru2SlljqbuI/s1600-h/Image0016.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sku892DfpUI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Ru2SlljqbuI/s320/Image0016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353580352728180034" border="0" /></a> Amigos como sempre Dúvidas daqui pra frente sobre os seus propósitos é difícil não questionar. Canto do telhado para toda a gente ouvir os gatos dos vizinhos gostam de assistir. Enquanto a musica não me acalmar não vou descer, não vou enfrentar o meu vício de ti não vai passar e não percebo porque não esmorece ao que parece o meu corpo não se esquece. Não me esqueci, não antevi, não adormeci, o meu vício de ti Levei-te à cidade, mostrei-te ruas e pontes Sem receios atrai-te as minhas fontes Por inspiração passamos onde mais ninguém passou Ali algures algo entre nós se revelou. Enquanto a música não me acalmar não vou descer, não vou enfrentar o meu vício de ti não vai passar não percebo porque não esmorece será melhor deixar andar Será melhor deixar passar Não me esqueci, não antevi, não adormeci, o meu vício de ti... Eu canto a sós pra cidade ouvir e entre nós há promessas por cumprir mas sei que nada vai mudar o meu vício de ti não vai passar, não vai passar...<div style="text-align: center;"><center><p style="visibility: visible;"> <img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDgyNjM*MTE1OTkmcHQ9MTI*ODI2MzQxNTExNCZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmZGY2Nzk1ZmE2ODRkOGE4ODMzZmZkMDY*NGJhNTc*.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /></p><center><p style="visibility: visible;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" style="width: 219px; height: 35px;" width="219" height="35"><param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="salign" value="TL"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="flashvars" value="myid=25800161&amp;path=2009/07/22&amp;mycolor=8A0808&amp;mycolor2=a19709&amp;mycolor3=635d5d&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=10&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"></object> <a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/25800161" target="_blank"> </a><a href="http://mixpod.com/"></a></p></center></center></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-9065348279776579117?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-79665095868135971512009-06-30T21:26:00.002+01:002009-06-30T21:36:42.087+01:00Confesso que ainda não tinha aqui postado nada sobre o amigo Michael... Fica uma das minhas preferidas...e sim, eu aprendi a coreografia!!!!!!! <div style="text-align: center;"><div><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.wat.tv/swf2/1858805x3gR5h970765" width="470" height="312" id="wat_970765"><param name="movie" value="http://www.wat.tv/swf2/221671Yul03UO970765"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true">Veuillez installer Flash Player pour lire la vidéo</object></div><div class="watlinks" style="width:470px;font-size:11px; background:#CCCCCC; padding:2px 0 4px 0; text-align: center;"><a target="_blank" class="waturl" href="http://www.wat.tv/video/michael-jackson-thriller-1983-kt1p_f70o_.html"><strong>Michael Jackson - Thriller [1983]</strong></a> sélectionné dans <a href="http://www.wat.tv/guide/musique" class="waturl alttheme" title="Musique">Musique</a> et <a href="http://www.wat.tv/guide/clip-musique" class="waturl altrubrique" title="Clips">Clips</a> </div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7966509586813597151?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-26093646894477430522009-06-29T20:30:00.003+01:002009-06-29T20:41:23.357+01:00<div style="text-align: center;">Ouvi dizer que vem aí o Nibiru!!!! E não, não é um peixe manhoso das águas do Douro... É um "planeta"...fofinho até... que aparentemente vai passar coladinho a nós em 2012... E então? Qual é o mal??? Hum?? Parece que "eles" dizem que vamos ter várias catástrofes naturais, daquelas boas que limpam tudinho... Deixo-vos o link de um blog que pode esclarecer todas as dúvidas... e já agora o desmentido da NASA :) .:X:. THE TRUTH IS OUT THERE .:X:. <a href="http://nibiruendplanetx.blogspot.com/">http://nibiruendplanetx.blogspot.com/</a> <a href="http://astrobiology.nasa.gov/ask-an-astrobiologist/intro/nibiru-and-doomsday-2012-questions-and-answers">Nibiru NASA</a> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pS7Rky3V7Wk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pS7Rky3V7Wk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> Eu, cá por mim, vou fazendo a minha <span style="font-weight: bold;">To Do List</span>... Há sugestões??????? É que nunca se sabe hihi... <span style="font-style: italic;">Eles andem aí :P</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-2609364689447743052?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-16273819073650191992009-06-23T20:54:00.005+01:002009-06-23T20:59:30.111+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://atwosidestory.deviantart.com/art/S-Joao-Porto-39627412"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 382px;" src="http://fc07.deviantart.com/fs11/i/2006/254/6/d/S__Joao___Porto_by_atwosidestory.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Um Bom S. João a todos...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"> </span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Dantes...quando as coisas eram mais bonitas</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> também lançávamos um Balão em minha casa...</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> e subia...</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> subia... subia... </span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Mas nunca mais lançamos...</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> e nunca mais subiu...</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> As coisas mudam...</span></span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-1627381907365019199?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-46182524461289575292009-06-19T23:41:00.003+01:002009-06-19T23:44:09.298+01:00Estou com soninho... <div style="text-align: center;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2jjERuQ-zFY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2jjERuQ-zFY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Boa Noite e Até Amanhã!"</span></span> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Ok...só para que saibam e se roam de inveja:</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">EU TENHO O VINIL DO VITINHO :)</span> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">(não é para todos...)</span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4618252446128957529?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-70084895046131753582009-06-18T21:16:00.003+01:002009-06-18T21:42:58.245+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Eu sou de Trás-os-Montes e lá, nem os Burros que são burros metem os pés em Espanha..." </span></span></span></div> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >Contexto: Uma possível mudança de local de atendimento...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >É nestes dias que rejubilo ao atender as pessoas...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >É (quase) um Serviço Público :)</span> </div> <img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDUzNTc*MjU2MzMmcHQ9MTI*NTM1NzYxNDU3NSZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPTA2YzlmZDhhOWZkODQ*OTY5ZGU1YWRmZWRjNzhjZDdh.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /><center><p style="visibility: visible;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" style="width: 219px; height: 35px;" width="219" height="35"><param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="salign" value="TL"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="flashvars" value="myid=23750472&amp;path=2009/06/18&amp;mycolor=302c2b&amp;mycolor2=fcc100&amp;mycolor3=4a0501&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"></object> <a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/23750472" target="_blank"></a></p></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7008489504613175358?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-36654632354039179242009-06-14T13:26:00.004+01:002009-06-14T13:47:03.005+01:00<div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:100%;">- "I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked. - "Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. <span>I'm mad. You're mad.</span>" - "How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. - "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here." <span style="font-size:85%;">- Alice in Wonderland - Cap. 6 - </span></span><div style="text-align: right;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://suz143.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/alice-in-wonderland.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 390px;" src="http://suz143.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/alice-in-wonderland.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-style: italic;">Foi o meu livro de fim de semana... Foi bem escolhido... Muito bem escolhido!!!!! Todos temos um quê de crianças e de loucos :) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3665463235403917924?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-25346829230076792342009-06-13T10:10:00.002+01:002009-06-13T10:23:56.567+01:00<p>Ok... Temos para hoje:</p><p>     - Temperatura máxima de 23º C...</p><p>     - Ondulação: 1.5 m...</p><p>     - Nebulosidade: entre 44 e 68%... :(</p><p>     - Velocidade do Vento: 8 nós...</p><p></p><p>Vou ter que ir à praia...<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">morro</span>! </strong>se não puser os meus dedinhos na areia hoje...</p><p align="right"><strong>Há biquini novo tudo :) </strong></p><p align="right"><em><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong>(aliás, três e meio hehe...novinhos</strong><strong>)</strong></span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k1FaflUn4Co&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k1FaflUn4Co&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></strong></span></em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-2534682923007679234?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-61805633179974305352009-06-12T20:56:00.008+01:002009-06-13T10:30:16.069+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SjNxZTzpM5I/AAAAAAAAANA/rUjqiLJCR3Y/s1600-h/burro.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SjNxZTzpM5I/AAAAAAAAANA/rUjqiLJCR3Y/s200/burro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346741862246462354" /></a> E ainda se diz que a Língua Portuguesa é traiçoeira... A mente também hehe...<p>Ora cá vai disto:</p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>As melhores frases dos piores alunos</strong></span><em>   *A História divide-se em 4: Antiga, Média, Momentânea e Futura, a mais estudada hoje* (a Futura é particularmente estudada pela "Maya" certamente)   *O metro é a décima milionésima parte de um quarto do meridiano terrestre e para o cálculo dar certo arredondaram a Terra! * (Ups! Até eu me vi atrapalhado para fazer o cálculo. Imaginação tem ele)  *O cérebro humano tem dois lados, um para vigiar o outro.* ( o dele de certeza, só que estão ambos os lados com avaria)   *Pergunta: Em quantas partes se divide a cabeça? Resposta: Depende da força da cacetada. * (Obviamente)   *O teste do carbono 14 permite-nos saber se antigamente alguém morreu.* (Hoje em dia acho que basta verificar se o coração parou ou se respira)   *Em 2020 a caixa de previdência já não tem dinheiro para pagar aos reformados, graças à quantidade de velhos que não querem morrer.* (São uns chatos os velhos !)  *O verme conhecido como solitária é um molusco que mora no interior, mas que está muito so ("tadinho")   *A Terra vira-se nela mesma, e esse difícil movimento chama-se arrotação.* (não consigo encontrar melhor definição)  *Lenini e Stalone eram grandes figuras do comunismo na Rússia.* (exactamente, principalmente o Stalone)   *Quando os egípcios viam a morte a chegar, disfarçavam-se de múmia.* (olha que boa ideia. Vamos começar a seguir o princípio)   *O aço é um metal muito mais resistente do que a madeira.* (e também divide o cérebro em várias partes conforme a força da pancada)   *A fundação do Titanic serve para mostrar a agressividade dos icebergs.* (claro, foi feita essa experiência e os passageiros estavam avisados)    *O sul foi posto debaixo do norte por ser mais cómodo.* (obviamente que sim. Tinha algum jeito o contrário?)   *Os escravos dos romanos eram fabricados em África, mas não eram de boa qualidade.* ( Racista)  *O tabaco é uma planta carnívora que se alimenta de pulmões.* (aí está uma maneira de ver o problema que tem alguma razão de ser)   *Ecologia é o estudo dos ecos, isto é, da ida e vinda dos sons.* (e há realmente um transito enorme)     *Ao princípio os índios eram muito atrasados mas com o tempo foram-se sifilizando. (sífilis!!)   *As aves têm na boca um dente chamado bico.* (e quem os trata são os dentistas ou biquistas )   *Caudal de um rio, é quando um rio vai andando e deixa um bocadinho para trás!* (é claro. Caso contrário ficava vazio depois de passar. Deve ser uma forma de o encontrarem) </em></p><p align="right"><strong>E mai nada :) </strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6180563317997430535?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-24960970427788093172009-06-11T20:07:00.005+01:002009-06-11T20:26:05.677+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwJDwECUOdY/Si-jsLX3PlI/AAAAAAAABZg/NLgsC5PkL4Y/s1600/Logo%2BQueridos%2BLayout.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwJDwECUOdY/Si-jsLX3PlI/AAAAAAAABZg/NLgsC5PkL4Y/s1600/Logo%2BQueridos%2BLayout.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"> Ora pronto...com uma rapidez incrível a <a href="http://as-cronicas-de-hannah.blogspot.com/">Hannah</a> "entrou" por aqui dentro e transformou-me tudinho!!!!!!! Ficou fantástico... e eu estou toda babada hehe!!!! Que posso dizer? <span style="font-weight: bold;">AMEI!!!!!</span> Muito obrigado por tudo...sou fã!!!!! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-2496097042778809317?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-762032313085702102009-06-11T12:13:00.005+01:002009-06-13T10:43:31.952+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SjN0tkQ0rII/AAAAAAAAANI/bdGoPw2CzxA/s1600-h/DSC01302+(2).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SjN0tkQ0rII/AAAAAAAAANI/bdGoPw2CzxA/s400/DSC01302+(2).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346745508796083330" /></a> Ora cá está o resultado duma noite muito bem passada em Aveiro!!!!! O <span style="font-weight: bold;">Mercado Negro</span> é delicioso...confortável...amei!!! E as empalhadas da D. Alice são mesmo muita muita boas e bem viciantes...hehehe... <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">Agora é escolher data para repetir hehe...bute???????</span> <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ah, a foto...surpresa surpresa, é do WC... :)</span></span></span></span> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-76203231308570210?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-76858485225097992952009-06-10T11:06:00.006+01:002009-06-10T11:25:53.972+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Faz hoje anos sobre a morte de Luís Vaz de Camões.</span> </div> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Tenho que confessar que acho delicioso celebrar o aniversário da Morte!</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >(Um dia também quero que festejem o meu...)</span> </div> <span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Além disso:</span> - Faltam 204 dias para acabar o ano; - Alexandre, o Grande também teve "azar" (ou sorte) neste dia; </span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span style="font-size:100%;">- Nasceu João Gilberto e Judy Garland ...</span> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">- E, felizmente, é<span style="font-size:180%;"> </span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >Feriado</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> em Portugal hehehehe... Ou seja, não há trabalho...</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> Os grandes génios das artes ou personagens da História Mundial que me perdoem, mas hoje:</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-size:130%;">VOU CURTIR O "MEU" FERIADO!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></span> </div> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://taoge.deviantart.com/art/The-Grass-Is-Green-21495856"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Si-I7XVtlEI/AAAAAAAAAMY/1gvYlSrVtBE/s400/The_Grass_Is_Green_by_taoge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345641836170810434" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> "Verdes são os campos,</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> De cor de limão:</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Assim são os olhos</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Do meu coração.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Campo, que te estendes</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Com verdura bela;</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Ovelhas, que nela</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Vosso pasto tendes,</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> De ervas vos mantendes</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Que traz o Verão,</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> E eu das lembranças</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Do meu coração.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Gados que pasceis</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Com contentamento,</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Vosso mantimento</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Não no entendereis;</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Isso que comeis</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Não são ervas, não:</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> São graças dos olhos</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> Do meu coração."</span> </span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7685848522509799295?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-48093600065674840172009-06-09T20:51:00.002+01:002009-06-09T20:57:50.343+01:00<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gosto deste tema...MUITO!!!!</span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzKKpifJhuo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzKKpifJhuo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> </div> <div style="text-align: center;">Ayo - Down on my knees </div> "Do you really think she can love you more than me, do you really, really think so Do you really think she can love you more than me, baby I know she won't Cause I loved you, unconditionally, I gave you even more than ,I had to give I was willing for you to die, cause you were more precious to me, than my own life Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Please, please don't leave me I won't believe, that you really, really, wanna leave me, just because of her Have you forgot about, all the things, we've been through, she was not the one, who was there for you See, I loved you unconditionally, I gave you even more than ,I had to give I was willing for you to die, cause you were more precious to me, than my own life Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Please, please don't leave me Don't leave me, I'm begging, I love you, I need you, I'm dying, I'm crying, I'm begging, Please love me I love you, I love you, I'm begging, please love me, I'm begging, I'm begging, Please don't leave me, no, no, no, no, no Down on my knees, I'm begging you... " <div style="text-align: right;">Acho que "todos" podemos dizer: been there done that... E não é preciso ser com os joelhinhos o chão...<span style="font-style: italic;"> Enquanto for humildade sincera não é humilhante...</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Digo eu...</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Que também não percebo muito destas coisas...</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> É vida!!!!!</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> :)</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4809360006567484017?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-66587787062045879272009-06-06T18:38:00.003+01:002009-06-06T18:53:35.182+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SiqsCAtbLEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/MZvBPRVz5j0/s1600-h/adv+12.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SiqsCAtbLEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/MZvBPRVz5j0/s400/adv+12.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344273058378755138" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SiqsCJa9API/AAAAAAAAAMA/QJQ8IINRMDI/s1600-h/adv+10.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SiqsCJa9API/AAAAAAAAAMA/QJQ8IINRMDI/s400/adv+10.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344273060717199602" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq7iLzp3I/AAAAAAAAAL4/j0nwoCbfSlo/s1600-h/adv+15.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq7iLzp3I/AAAAAAAAAL4/j0nwoCbfSlo/s400/adv+15.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344271847593846642" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq7VtzxmI/AAAAAAAAALw/8gyrtGr5rQ0/s1600-h/adv+7.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq7VtzxmI/AAAAAAAAALw/8gyrtGr5rQ0/s400/adv+7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344271844246799970" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq7Jou95I/AAAAAAAAALo/3FrqZCPBiOc/s1600-h/adv+4.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq7Jou95I/AAAAAAAAALo/3FrqZCPBiOc/s400/adv+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344271841004287890" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq621Ux5I/AAAAAAAAALg/x165IAC3EJ4/s1600-h/adv+2.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq621Ux5I/AAAAAAAAALg/x165IAC3EJ4/s400/adv+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344271835956823954" /></a> <p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq6lW-WGI/AAAAAAAAALY/FNP2q3MM1IU/s1600-h/adv+1.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Siqq6lW-WGI/AAAAAAAAALY/FNP2q3MM1IU/s400/adv+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344271831266121826" /></a> </p><p align="right">Parece-me convincente não?????</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6658778706204587927?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-42967506358320290722009-06-03T21:05:00.003+01:002009-06-03T21:27:58.632+01:00Quem dera estar lá... <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQIxn7s3ym8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQIxn7s3ym8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k816dPQyPAM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k816dPQyPAM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;">E agora...Para rir...só pode lolol:</span> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FH0ja5mb-Mc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FH0ja5mb-Mc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4296750635832029072?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-75984903878690589582009-05-18T19:48:00.004+01:002009-05-18T19:54:01.385+01:00E a filha gritou: <span style="font-size:180%;"><strong> "Mãããeeeee... Está uma pila enorme na piscina!"</strong></span> <p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/ShGuKaxQ82I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Y3n0Krt83P0/s1600-h/pila+piscina-715504.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/ShGuKaxQ82I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Y3n0Krt83P0/s400/pila+piscina-715504.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337238527418626914" /></a> </p><p align="right">E agora eu pergunto: </p><p align="right">Será que era medo? </p><p align="right">Ou até ficou contente?</p><p align="right">Hum?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7598490387869058958?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-4112671753086721382009-05-17T13:33:00.003+01:002009-05-17T13:37:57.977+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/ShAE9ZUgtUI/AAAAAAAAALI/e_Ng9E9V7pY/s1600-h/gripe.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/ShAE9ZUgtUI/AAAAAAAAALI/e_Ng9E9V7pY/s400/gripe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336771011249485122" /></a> <p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Atchiim... Atchiim... Atchiim...</span></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">E mai nada!</span></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-411267175308672138?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-45033986210468867582009-05-16T18:58:00.005+01:002009-05-16T19:11:27.744+01:00<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8Ag267nFI/AAAAAAAAALA/H4gXhL0s154/s1600-h/images1420407_COLIN_FARRELL.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8Ag267nFI/AAAAAAAAALA/H4gXhL0s154/s400/images1420407_COLIN_FARRELL.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336484647955831890" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AgzU1TnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tSTXRDFQkDc/s1600-h/Hugh-Jackman.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AgzU1TnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tSTXRDFQkDc/s400/Hugh-Jackman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336484646990728818" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AggPcA2I/AAAAAAAAAKw/A5fBduZY9zI/s1600-h/hugh_jackman_photo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AggPcA2I/AAAAAAAAAKw/A5fBduZY9zI/s400/hugh_jackman_photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336484641867826018" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AI7RbshI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LcAM-KvaH7Y/s1600-h/clive-owen-pictures-1-0309-lg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AI7RbshI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LcAM-KvaH7Y/s400/clive-owen-pictures-1-0309-lg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336484236807090706" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AIwsErII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Qof1ElkbaB4/s1600-h/clive-owen2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AIwsErII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Qof1ElkbaB4/s400/clive-owen2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336484233966038146" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AIjgitlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/TVdr2e5vd5o/s1600-h/clive_owen.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AIjgitlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/TVdr2e5vd5o/s400/clive_owen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336484230428014162" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AITj63QI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Sxy3pO4Lh18/s1600-h/blk3-045-Jude_Law-ph_Brigitte_La-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg8AITj63QI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Sxy3pO4Lh18/s400/blk3-045-Jude_Law-ph_Brigitte_La-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336484226147212546" /></a>Ora andava eu por aí perdida a fazer horas...quando decidi (e isso sim foi iluminação divina) abrir aqueles mails antigos (que quase nunca temos paciência para abrir)...<p>E que pérola que eu fui encontrar... até dá direito a 2.º post num dia:</p><p>Enjoy!!!!</p><p>(os meninos macho man que por aí andam e"<em>ah, e tal nós homens não conseguimos apreciar gajos</em>"... Apreciem isto:</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4503398621046886758?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-38269032317788677512009-05-16T12:57:00.005+01:002009-05-16T13:16:44.795+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg6t-4oSq_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/cX2ztha3B7g/s1600-h/ipod-touch.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg6t-4oSq_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/cX2ztha3B7g/s400/ipod-touch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336393904345492466" border="0" /></a>Afinal, de vez em quando (muito de vez em quando), o trabalho até compensa... </div><div style="text-align: center;">Preferia o valor do "prémio" em dinheirinho vivo...mas pronto...não se pode ter tudo... e nós nunca estamos satisfeitos... Enfim, vou esperar que venha... <span style="font-style: italic;">Pas Mal</span>!!!!! <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KKQUZPqDZb0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KKQUZPqDZb0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3826903231778867751?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-76043263199462779032009-05-15T20:32:00.005+01:002009-05-15T20:44:10.292+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg3FPyqksgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ajuAtvD9Odo/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sg3FPyqksgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ajuAtvD9Odo/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336138008592953858" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Lyman Frank Baum</b><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> (15 Maio, 1856</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> – 6 de Maio, 1919</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">) escritor </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> norte-americano . Foi criador de um dos mais populares livros jamais escritos na literatura americana infantil:</span> </div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >O Feiticeiro de Oz</span> <div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Não podia deixar passar o dia em branco...</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Let's look at the trailler:</span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X-ZULpr8m5o&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X-ZULpr8m5o&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <div style="text-align: center;"> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F0-um0pHTAg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F0-um0pHTAg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> </div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7604326319946277903?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-18074168454988573202009-05-10T14:07:00.003+01:002009-05-10T14:33:40.911+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SgbVYT8Lz9I/AAAAAAAAAIw/JCsEWvJsg7o/s1600-h/tongue-tattoo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SgbVYT8Lz9I/AAAAAAAAAIw/JCsEWvJsg7o/s320/tongue-tattoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334185422313213906" border="0" /></a> Está assumido... <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Apetece-me fazer uma "loucura"...</span></span> Any ideas?????? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-1807416845498857320?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-17775754676832281762009-05-09T17:51:00.003+01:002009-05-16T13:22:19.327+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><b style="font-style: italic;">"O que é que um cromossoma fala pró outro?</b> <b style="font-style: italic;">- Cromossomos bonitos! "</b></span> </div><b><span style="font-size:26;"> </span></b><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SgW3Zy2t0pI/AAAAAAAAAIo/yBFjPmabhdQ/s1600-h/0561_humornanet_com_cu.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SgW3Zy2t0pI/AAAAAAAAAIo/yBFjPmabhdQ/s400/0561_humornanet_com_cu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333870987466101394" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-1777575467683228176?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-81114418087787266192009-05-01T17:47:00.001+01:002009-05-01T18:12:32.553+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SfstKBX0OpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/n18oY6DqV9U/s1600-h/ocupado.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SfstKBX0OpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/n18oY6DqV9U/s400/ocupado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330904234113383058" border="0" /></a> Tenho andado perdida por aí e o tempo não é muito...quer dizer, é igual para todos, e os dias continuam a ter 86.400 segundos, mas os meus passam nu instantinho lol... Enfim, tenho andado away...vamos ver se recupero o tempo... E hoje nas limpezas de mail achei piada a estas pérolas... Não há dúvida que as mulheres estão anos-luz à frente dos Adõezinhos!!!!! Oh vejam:<span style="font-style: italic;"> Ele disse... Não sei porque usas soutien; não tens nada para pôr lá </span><span style="font-style: italic;">dentro.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ela disse... Tu usas cuecas, não usas?</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ele disse... É verdade que só me amas por causa da fortuna que o meu</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> pai me</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"> deixou?</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ela disse... Não, querido. Eu amar-te-ia de qualquer maneira,</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> independentemente</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> de quem te deixou a fortuna.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ele disse... Desde a primeira vez que te vi, quis fazer amor contigo</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> da pior</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> maneira possível.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ela disse... Bem, conseguiste.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ele disse... Tens peito liso e pêlos nas pernas. Alguma vez te</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> confundiram com</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> um homem?</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ela disse... Não, e a ti?</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ele disse... Porque é que vocês mulheres sempre nos tentam</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> impressionar com o</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> vosso aspecto em vez de com o vosso cérebro?</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ela disse... Porque há mais chances de um homem ser imbecil do que</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> ser cego.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ele disse... Vamos sair e divertir-nos hoje?</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ela disse... Está bem, mas se chegares a casa primeiro do que eu,</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> deixa a luz</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> do corredor ligada.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ele disse... Porque é que nunca me dizes quando tens um orgasmo?</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ela disse... Eu até dizia, mas nunca estás presente.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8111441808778726619?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-66809187925334472892009-04-25T01:25:00.001+01:002009-04-25T01:29:29.190+01:00Muito bom...mesmo... <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dMH0bHeiRNg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dMH0bHeiRNg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> E há o 2!!!!!! <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/inLBPVG8oEU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/inLBPVG8oEU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6680918792533447289?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-48774952226216058432009-04-20T20:27:00.001+01:002009-04-20T20:31:01.669+01:00Assobiem comigo: <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WlBiLNN1NhQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WlBiLNN1NhQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <div style="text-align: right;">Porque às vezes também acontecem coisas boas a quem merece coisas boas :) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4877495222621605843?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-33096713764873825082009-04-12T20:52:00.003+01:002009-04-12T21:19:01.492+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://aice83.deviantart.com/art/let-us-pray-97927588#"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SeJMXcNWLVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/CUjDgYWDE4A/s400/ed8281178b880a152a2bb68db20b91a4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323901675098221906" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;">THE ANGEL </div><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> "I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? And that I was a maiden Queen Guarded by an Angel mild: Witless woe was ne'er beguiled! </p><p style="text-align: center;"> And I wept both night and day, And he wiped my tears away; And I wept both day and night, And hid from him my heart's delight. </p><p style="text-align: center;"> So he took his wings, and fled; Then the morn blushed rosy red. I dried my tears, and armed my fears With ten thousand shields and spears. </p><p style="text-align: center;"> Soon my Angel came again; I was armed, he came in vain; For the time of youth was fled, And grey hairs were on my head." </p><p style="text-align: center;">- <span style="font-style: italic;">William Blake</span> - </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3309671376487382508?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-73797184546805527312009-04-11T20:25:00.002+01:002009-04-11T20:29:43.405+01:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">E hoje...</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Que vi um dia lindo logo de manhãzinha...</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Que fui duas vezes ao café (sempre muito bem acompanhada hehe)...</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Que podia ter passado o dia a ler... ou a ver AXN ou Fox lolol...</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Que estava cheia de vontade de jogar os meus SIMS...</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Acabei a ver um filme bom...muito bom...</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Para quem não conhece: let's look at the trailer!!!!</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Recomendo...</span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r85BKBTcEgg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r85BKBTcEgg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7379718454680552731?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-78087743656988087652009-04-04T20:20:00.003+01:002009-04-04T20:56:34.589+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sde7NIGeVGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8D6WWBQWeIQ/s1600-h/eye+montagem_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sde7NIGeVGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8D6WWBQWeIQ/s400/eye+montagem_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320927318948861026" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" ><span>photo: elanor-niphredil</span></span> </div><img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMzg4NzQ3NjMxNDAmcHQ9MTIzODg3NDc3Mzk4NiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPWVlOTU1NzE5OGY2NTQ2NGE4NDg3ZmQwOGQyYTA*OTll.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /><center><p style="visibility: visible;"><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" style="width: 219px; height: 35px;" width="219" height="35"><param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="salign" value="TL"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="flashvars" value="myid=20265252&amp;path=&amp;mycolor=984537&amp;mycolor2=D45D3B&amp;mycolor3=E99974&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=95&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"></object> <a href="http://mixpod.com/"> </a><a href="http://mixpod.com/"></a></p></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7808774365698808765?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-56940068930627783822009-03-28T18:52:00.003Z2009-03-28T18:56:51.642Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sc5yPddW6kI/AAAAAAAAAIA/c5LsXYWk4_8/s1600-h/___A_Casa_dos_Sonhos____by_elanor_niphredil.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sc5yPddW6kI/AAAAAAAAAIA/c5LsXYWk4_8/s400/___A_Casa_dos_Sonhos____by_elanor_niphredil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318313819902503490" border="0" /></a> <span class="nv_orange"><b>Para Ti</b></span> <span class="maintext"> "Foi para ti que desfolhei a chuva para ti soltei o perfume da terra toquei no nada e para ti foi tudo Para ti criei todas as palavras e todas me faltaram no minuto em que talhei o sabor do sempre Para ti dei voz às minhas mãos abri os gomos do tempo assaltei o mundo e pensei que tudo estava em nós nesse doce engano de tudo sermos donos sem nada termos simplesmente porque era de noite e não dormíamos eu descia em teu peito para me procurar e antes que a escuridão nos cingisse a cintura ficávamos nos olhos vivendo de um só amando de uma só vida." <span style="font-size:85%;"> <i>Mia Couto, in "Raiz de Orvalho e Outros Poemas" </i></span></span><div style="text-align: right;">E só para completar: a casa dos meus sonhos é um farol... <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">photo: elanor-niphredil</span></span> </div><span class="maintext"> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-5694006893062778382?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-52129039033747555842009-03-21T18:55:00.002Z2009-03-21T19:09:05.407Z<div style="text-align: right;">Porque hoje sinto-me power!!!! hehe... (tenho é que acabar com isto dos "porques"!) </div> <div style="text-align: right;">Esta faz parte da Banda Sonora da passagem de ano e, não sei porquê, faz-me lembrar as <span style="font-weight: bold;">Galerias</span> :) </div> <div style="text-align: right;">Acho que hoje era um bom sítio para irmos :)... </div> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/08iTlO3dRZc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/08iTlO3dRZc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-5212903903374755584?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-74954036302126998772009-03-21T00:05:00.002Z2009-03-21T00:12:11.890ZUma boa conversa de "coiso" acaba sempre ou em m... ou então no célebre: "no meu tempo...". Para recordar e apresentar aos mais piquititos aqui vai: <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BjEv4BhRjfU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BjEv4BhRjfU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uvc-0ZeRfOY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uvc-0ZeRfOY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ne_2YdW54VQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ne_2YdW54VQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/83ea8M5zwAQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/83ea8M5zwAQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7495403630212699877?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-34050176146027807052009-03-18T21:31:00.003Z2009-03-18T21:44:15.812Z<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Voodoo Girl</span> </div><p style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://homepage.eircom.net/%7Esebulbac/burton/images/voodoo/voodoo_girl_1.gif" alt="" width="165" border="0" height="262" /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> Her skin is white cloth, and she's all sewn apart and she has many colored pins sticking out of her heart.</p><p style="text-align: center;"> She has many different zombies who are deeply in her trance. She even has a zombie who was originally from France.</p><p style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://homepage.eircom.net/%7Esebulbac/burton/images/voodoo/voodoo_girl_2.gif" alt="" width="389" border="0" height="140" /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> But she knows she has a curse on her, a curse she cannot win. For if someone gets too close to her,</p><p style="text-align: center;">the pins stick farther in.</p><p style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://homepage.eircom.net/%7Esebulbac/burton/images/voodoo/voodoo_girl_4.gif" alt="" width="184" border="0" height="194" /></p><p style="text-align: center;">***************************************************************</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Stick Boy and Match Girl </span></p><p style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://homepage.eircom.net/%7Esebulbac/burton/images/stickboy/stick_boy_1.gif" bordercolor="000000" alt="" width="173" border="0" height="234" /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> Stick Boy liked Match Girl, He liked her a lot. He liked her cute figure, he thought she was hot.</p><p style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://homepage.eircom.net/%7Esebulbac/burton/images/stickboy/stick_boy_2.gif" alt="" width="166" border="0" height="259" /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> But could a flame ever burn for a match and a stick? It did quite literally; he burned up quick.</p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">in Tim Burton's "The Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy"</span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3405017614602780705?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-85953944993943462902009-03-17T19:29:00.002Z2009-03-17T19:41:07.167Z<div style="text-align: center;">Já sei que me estou a esticar: DOIS POSTS num só dia... Mas não podia deixar passar o dia de hoje em branco... Faz hoje anos que nasceu Elis Regina... Não digo mais nada! </div> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRqI5R6L7ow&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRqI5R6L7ow&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-HtuukUpSwA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-HtuukUpSwA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5GzcIK5pNUQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5GzcIK5pNUQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8595394499394346290?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-77798967936622478272009-03-17T19:14:00.002Z2009-03-17T19:25:07.124Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sb_438nqGeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BTVdoLrjveA/s1600-h/Image0017.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sb_438nqGeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BTVdoLrjveA/s320/Image0017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314239725369432546" border="0" /></a> Porque hoje foi um dia de sol esplendoroso... Porque hoje (e ontem, ah e amanhã) trabalhei sem Ar Condicionado... Porque hoje ainda saí de dia do trabalho (até fiquei encandeada)... Porque fui passear com o meu Rex e queimei mais calorias do que numa sessão de ginásio... Porque sim!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7779896793662247827?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-4227168556736141292009-03-12T21:05:00.003Z2009-03-12T21:33:53.931Z<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Porque achei giro!!!!!!</span> Acabou num post sorridente :) <object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a120e538e9be0b34" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"> <param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"> <param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"> <param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da120e538e9be0b34%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260929%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D7851A160482CF1B60003DD49C2508615BBBDF.726B58BA5F025D958BC0DCDC2D26CD7D3D635538%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da120e538e9be0b34%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4JJ8jX-PHpj_uwGYC1Hq5xmiBdI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da120e538e9be0b34%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260929%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D7851A160482CF1B60003DD49C2508615BBBDF.726B58BA5F025D958BC0DCDC2D26CD7D3D635538%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da120e538e9be0b34%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4JJ8jX-PHpj_uwGYC1Hq5xmiBdI&autoplay=0&ps=blogger" allowFullScreen="true" /></object> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-422716855673614129?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-54868298142537739102009-03-08T19:11:00.002Z2009-03-08T19:15:19.766Z<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >"Eighty percent of married men cheat in America. The rest cheat in Europe."</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Jackie Mason </span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SbQZD18dGWI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JXaRJlmiK7A/s1600-h/cheat2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 385px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SbQZD18dGWI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JXaRJlmiK7A/s320/cheat2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310897414387603810" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-5486829814253773910?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-39870592160201725592009-03-07T19:47:00.005Z2009-03-07T20:12:44.466Z<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Regras:</span> <span style="font-size:85%;">- escrever 7 coisas que me fazem sorrir;</span></span> </span><div align="justify" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" > <span style="font-size:85%;">- revelar 7 blogs que me fazem sorrir (blogs esses a quem atribuo o selo!). Ora pronto, a minha <a href="http://www.diz-funcional.blogspot.com/">iAna</a> fez-me sorrir e premiou-me com mais uma brincadeirinha :)</span><a href="http://www.diz-funcional.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" > Assim, fico com um sorriso sempre que:</span> </span><ul><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Estou com a malta, com os "amigos dos peitos" e vamos para a rambóia!;</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Vou escolher um livro novo para ler (sim, já sei, que sou agarradona...);</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Recebo um beijo de tirar o fôlego (não é bem um sorriso, é mais cara de tona, mas pronto...os olhinhos brilham e tal);</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Vejo as toneladas de fotografias que tenho e relembro todos os bons momentos que vamos vivendo todos juntos (iAna: esta é comum mas pronto lol);</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Ouço a música que me estava mesmo a apetecer, mesmo sem saber que era aquela (confuso, mas é mais ou menos isso...);</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Acordo às 8.30 da matina um sábado e me lembro que posso ficar no rom rom até à hora que me apetecer (sim, sou um bocado sostra...);</span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Sempre que abro o mail e vejo que tenho um novo coment aqui no estaminé, fico tontinha a sorrir para o monitor do <span style="font-style: italic;">pc</span>, que raramente me retribui o sorriso lolol (maravihas da tecnologia moderna); </span></li><li><span style="font-size:85%;">Por último, o dia-a-dia faz-me rir (por norma)...acho que tenho um problema qualquer nos músculos faciais porque às vezes rio-me mesmo sem me aperceber...é vida! </span></li></ul><div style="text-align: center;">Desta vez não vou nomear nenhum blog específico, porque, tal como já disse, sou sorridente por natureza, e assim todos os cantinhos que visito me fazem sorrir! Portanto, aqui vai um grande selo para todos e um sorriso bem grande: </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SbLUJV0aqFI/AAAAAAAAAHU/09IN2eBgEZQ/s1600-h/selo_me_faz_sorrir.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SbLUJV0aqFI/AAAAAAAAAHU/09IN2eBgEZQ/s320/selo_me_faz_sorrir.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310540167564142674" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3987059216020172559?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-37491451427657561322009-03-06T20:51:00.003Z2009-03-06T20:55:30.667Z<span style="font-weight: bold;">Porque esta história, este filme, este musical, esta música mexem comigo...</span> <pre style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color:#662211;">"Nants ingonyama bagithi Baba [Here comes a lion, Father] Sithi uhm ingonyama [Oh yes, it's a lion] Nants ingonyama bagithi baba Sithi uhhmm ingonyama Ingonyama Siyo Nqoba [We're going to conquer] Ingonyama Ingonyama nengw' enamabala [A lion and a leopard come to this open place]</span> <span style="color:#8844aa;">From the day we arrive on the planet And blinking, step into the sun There's more to see than can ever be seen More to do than can ever be done There's far too much to take in here More to find than can ever be found But the sun rolling high Through the sapphire sky Keeps great and small on the endless round It's the Circle of Life And it moves us all Through despair and hope Through faith and love Till we find our place On the path unwinding In the Circle The Circle of Life It's the Circle of Life And it moves us all Through despair and hope Through faith and love Till we find our place On the path unwinding In the Circle The Circle of Life" </span> <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;"><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lWNhg9qyTlQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lWNhg9qyTlQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object></span></pre><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3749145142765756132?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-2236033636726770002009-03-04T21:01:00.005Z2009-03-04T21:20:01.865Z<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Não tenho medo do escuro... </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Não tenho medo de cobras...</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Não tenho medo de aviões...</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Não tenho medo de morrer...</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Hoje sinto-me uma inútil...e tenho medo, muito medo...</span> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Há dias assim... </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sa7tYNmdNqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/f8D4lUhJOP8/s1600-h/cx-fear.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/Sa7tYNmdNqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/f8D4lUhJOP8/s200/cx-fear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309442010939995810" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Foto: "Fear" de ClanOfXymox no Olhares.com</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" ><span class="nv_orange"><b>O Medo Da Nossa Condição Humana</b></span><span class="maintext"> "Quando me ponho às vezes a considerar as diversas agitações dos homens, e os perigos e trabalhos a que eles se expõem, na corte, na guerra, donde nascem tantas querelas, paixões, cometimentos ousados e muitas vezes nocivos, etc., descubro que toda a miséria dos homens vem duma só coisa, que é não saberem permanecer em repouso, num quarto. Um homem que tenha o bastante para viver, se fosse capaz de ficar em sua casa com prazer não sairia para ir viajar por mar ou pôr cerco a uma praça-forte. Ninguém compraria tão caro um posto no exército se não achasse insuportável deixar-se estar quieto na cidade; e quem procura a convivência e a diversão dos jogos é porque é incapaz de ficar, em casa, com prazer. Mas quando pensei melhor, e que, depois de ter encontrado a causa de todos os nossos males, quis descobrir a razão desta, achei que há uma bem efectiva, que consiste na natural infelicidade da nossa condição frágil e mortal, e tão miserável que nada nos pode consolar quando nela pensamos a fundo. " <i>Blaise Pascal, in "Pensamentos"</i></span></span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-223603363672677000?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-19973969943432895722009-03-01T12:30:00.002Z2009-03-01T12:34:33.825Z<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E pronto...tá feito! Acabou! Amanhã já volto a picar o ponto... Preciso é de boa disposição... :) <object width="425" height="264"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4j-CjgSMtcs&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4j-CjgSMtcs&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"></embed></object> </span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Jamiroquai - Virtual Insanity</span></span></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-1997396994343289572?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-78222734007784819262009-02-23T20:02:00.002Z2009-02-23T20:06:24.170Z<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">É verdade!!! Nunca pensei, mas consegui...<span style="font-weight: bold;">estou de férias :)</span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Assim, para ser rapidinho, não podia deixar de partilhar isso com os meus milhares de leitores (vulgo fãs) lolol...</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> A escolha da música...foi a primeira que me lembrei quando pensei em <span style="font-weight: bold;">FERIAS</span>!!!!!!!</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Aposto que muitos vão dizer: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Wouldn't it be nice</span>????</span> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L--cqAI3IUI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L--cqAI3IUI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-7822273400778481926?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-91357168290571077792009-02-21T17:16:00.004Z2009-02-21T17:39:59.101Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SaA73StayvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/E-e6eIDo80c/s1600-h/meme.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SaA73StayvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/E-e6eIDo80c/s200/meme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305306182143625970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Desafio proposto pelo blogue da<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span></span><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" set="yes" linkindex="13" href="http://soproemsegredo.blogspot.com/">Cat</a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >.</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> As regras são: "Você (Eu) diz 9 coisas aleatórias a seu respeito, não importando a relevância. Tendo de ter 6 verdades e 3 mentiras. Quem recebe o <span style="font-weight: bold;">Meme</span>, deverá postar as 3 coisas que acha serem as mentiras do blogueiro que lhe passou o Meme (<span style="font-style: italic;">Cat</span> já lá tá!!!!). O <span style="font-weight: bold;">Meme</span> é «jogado» apenas uma vez, portanto atenção a quem o passa".</span> <ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">O meu calçado favorito é: sapatilhas.</li><li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Enjoei Filipinos (bolachas com chocolate e não habitantes das Filipinas) durante uma valente tosga.</li><li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Vou à Missa sempre que posso.</li><li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Sou apaixonada por Paris.</li><li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Quando me chateio a sério sou má.</li><li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Detesto J. R. R. Tolkien.</li><li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Já participei de um concerto na Rússia.</li><li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">"Espetei-me" com o carro novo ainda não tinha 24 horas.</li><li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Adorava ter visto um Concerto de Queen (com o Freddy) ao vivo. </li><li><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Tenho medo de filmes de terror.</span> </li></ul><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Passo o desafio ao seguintes blogues:</p><ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><li><a set="yes" linkindex="14" href="http://themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com/">http://ovenenodaviuva.blogspot.com/;</a></li><li><a href="http://diz-funcional.blogspot.com/">http://diz-funcional.blogspot.com/</a>;</li><li><a href="http://wahparis.blogspot.com/">http://wahparis.blogspot.com/</a>;</li><li><a href="http://decaminhorebolo.blogspot.com/">http://decaminhorebolo.blogspot.com</a>/ (já sei que nao gostas destas coisas...temos pena lol);</li><li><a href="http://korrosiva.blogspot.com/">http://korrosiva.blogspot.com/</a>;</li><li><a href="http://space-shuttle.blogspot.com/">http://space-shuttle.blogspot.com</a>/;</li><li><a href="http://sindromedostressrepetitivo.blogspot.com/">http://sindromedostressrepetitivo.blogspot.com/</a>. </li></ul><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Aceitam-se todas as interpretações possíveis. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-9135716829057107779?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-42181395370909809222009-02-16T21:14:00.004Z2009-02-16T23:03:59.938Z<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Hoje apeteceu-me empolar o meu Feminismo! </span> <span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sim, <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Poder às Mulheres</span>...</span> <span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Mas há coisas que não há hipótese hehehe:</span> <span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span></div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f8903f1ca840cae7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"> <param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"> <param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"> <param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8903f1ca840cae7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260929%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D494F0EC623FFFED5384D39C9FA40E20DA25F9B45.689344B5AAC5033652A50F557471DFC0F4405386%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8903f1ca840cae7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzrfmSIRJpB-QrCw9QLolsY4lVBQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8903f1ca840cae7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260929%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D494F0EC623FFFED5384D39C9FA40E20DA25F9B45.689344B5AAC5033652A50F557471DFC0F4405386%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8903f1ca840cae7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzrfmSIRJpB-QrCw9QLolsY4lVBQ&autoplay=0&ps=blogger" allowFullScreen="true" /></object> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-4218139537090980922?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-80559250270484973032009-02-15T19:39:00.001Z2009-02-15T19:43:39.333Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VJF0Q-aQG40&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VJF0Q-aQG40&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Hoje não resisti e lá fui aos meus favoritos procurar alguma coisa para rir...Achei!!!! Além de rir, é extremamente educativo... Estou satisfeita comigo hoje hehehe... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8055925027048497303?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-20259191025720406862009-02-13T19:42:00.004Z2009-02-13T19:50:54.550Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SZXO8ZD6hMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gdyCKKWmfr8/s1600-h/sexta_feira13.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SZXO8ZD6hMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gdyCKKWmfr8/s200/sexta_feira13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302371673213404354" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">"</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Triscaidecafobia</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> é um medo irracional e incomum do número </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >13</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">. O medo específico da </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >sexta-feira 13</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> é chamado de </span><i style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;">Paraskavedekatriaphobia</i><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> ou </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >parascavedecatriafobia</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">, ou ainda </span><i style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;">frigatriscaidecafobia</i><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">."</span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" > in Wikipédia</span></span> <div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >As coisas que uma pessoa aprende!</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Eu não sofro deste mal...Até gosto do número 13 e a sexta-feira é um dia óptimo, quanto mais não seja por ser véspera de fim-de-semana!!!!</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > A minha foi boa...aliás, muito boa mesmo... :) Se calhar por ser sexta-feira!</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > E vocês são supersticiosos??? (Contem-me tudo lol)</span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-2025919102572040686?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-35484462203657596102009-02-12T20:12:00.008Z2009-02-12T20:30:29.050Z<span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Real Wild Child</span> "Well I'm just outa school</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Like I'm real real cool</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gotta dance like a fool</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Got the message that I gotta be</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> A wild one</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Ooh yeah I'm a wild one</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gotta break it loose</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gonna keep 'em movin' wild</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gonna keep a swingin' baby</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> I'm a real wild child</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Well, I'm a real wild one</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> An' I like a wild fun</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> In a world gone crazy</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Everything seems hazy</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> I'm a wild one</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Ooh yeah I'm a wild one</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gotta break it loose</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gonna keep 'em movin' wild</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gonna keep a swingin' baby</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> I'm a real wild child</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Well I'm just outa school</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Like I'm real real cool</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gotta dance like a fool</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Got the message that I gotta be</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> A wild one</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Ooh yeah I'm a wild one</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gotta break it loose</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gonna keep 'em movin' wild</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Gonna keep a swingin' baby</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> I'm a real wild child."</span></span> <span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje tou com a "zirpla" lol...e só me apetece loucuras...ui ui... pena amanhã ser dia de picar o ponto...mas vamos ver!!!!!!!!!</span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Oh yeah, i'm a wild one!!! (Atão não sou?)</span></span></span></span> </div><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-size:50;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" > </span></span></span></span><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-CrCo8ntHAE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-CrCo8ntHAE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3548446220365759610?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-33429501365827436282009-02-11T19:52:00.006Z2009-02-11T20:01:29.664Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SZMt0aSqi9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/K6_5_VRDxRs/s1600-h/tpm.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SZMt0aSqi9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/K6_5_VRDxRs/s320/tpm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301631564779260882" border="0" /></a> <h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: justify;">"Site avisa quando mulher está com TPM: </h3><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: justify;">Um <a href="http://pmsbuddy.com/">site americano</a> alerta maridos, namorados, chefes e colegas de trabalho para o início do período pré-menstrual das mulheres com quem eles convivem. Achei genial a ideia. Você entra, faz um cadastro gratuito - que pede informações como a duração do ciclo da mulher e o último período menstrual - e recebe alertas cinco dias antes da TPM chegar. Tecnologia a favor de semanas mais tranquilas!"</p><p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">in SuperInteressante</span></span></p><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;">Já não há motivo para os meninos se queixarem...Esta deve ser a Invenção do Século (americana claro!!!!) lololol... Lá se vai a nossa privacidade...além de que uma TPM inesperada vem sempre a calhar para descalçar uma bota chata, né? :P </p><p style="text-align: right;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Este mundo tá perdido!!! :)</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-3342950136582743628?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-86882135095237983162009-02-10T21:31:00.008Z2009-02-10T21:51:02.444Z<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E cá está...mandaram-me isto num daqueles mails durante o período laboral, em que estamos a ler, temos vontade de rir, mas continuamos compadecidos com os problemas do cliente sentado à nossa frente (que ainda pensa que eu estou mesmo mesmo a responder àquela situação urgentíssima!!!!).</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Há mais no endereço: </span><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.caoazul.com/">http://www.caoazul.com/</a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">! :)</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A minha selecção fica aqui (pelo menos enquanto tive paciência para esperar por cada nova página:)</span> </div> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SZH0v-kZBrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/aBaMRlN_ZFk/s1600-h/osvegetaisnaodaopuns.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SZH0D3hkTnI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Sb8gv3IJcAg/s200/estatshirtestavafalida.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301286583673310834" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8688213509523798316?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-12817489720354595742009-02-07T18:25:00.004Z2009-02-07T18:50:24.199Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SY3XLgMqt6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/wWoP0CnmRZM/s1600-h/2005-12-22+046_2+high+pass.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SY3XLgMqt6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/wWoP0CnmRZM/s320/2005-12-22+046_2+high+pass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300128929106540450" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">"Vêm de longe,</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> sobre as mãos, sobre o chão caem,</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">nada pode detê-las.</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Entram pelo sono: redondas</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> grossas amargas</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> e cintilantes.</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" > Estrelas ou lágrimas</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">."</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">- Eugénio de Andrade -</span></span> <div style="text-align: right;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">O dia ainda não chegou ao fim...veremos o que me reserva: Estrelas ou Lágrimas? </span></div><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >photo: elanor-niphredil </span><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-1281748972035459574?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-63031728303438162822009-02-05T20:28:00.003Z2009-02-05T20:33:13.463ZPronto...Eu sei que o moço não tem culpa e, sim, até dá uns toques... mas isto é bom... lolol! Ia hoje no carrinho pro emprego já a fumegar em cima da hora e os meninos da Rádio a falar disto... eh pá, fiquei curiosa lol...e vim procurar...Lá diz o ditado: "<span style="font-style: italic;">Quem procura no YouTubi encontra tudo o lá bi</span>" (e é mesmo verdade!!) Mas enfim...apreciem vocês mesmos! (<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Ah, e apesar disto eu continuo a ser fiel ao FCP hehehehe! Isso nem se discute!!!</span>) <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GG55Ze_Dj20&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GG55Ze_Dj20&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-6303172830343816282?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-86918618008857320732009-02-03T20:23:00.004Z2009-02-03T20:39:54.472Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SYioS7s7iaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kVmi7NsTvkc/s1600-h/mulhers_bem_resolvidas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SYioS7s7iaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kVmi7NsTvkc/s320/mulhers_bem_resolvidas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298670004818643362" border="0" /></a> Ora!!!!!! A <a href="http://temmaisequeser.blogspot.com/">M. </a>veio cá fazer uma visitinha, olhou pra mim e viu logo... "Eh pá esta tem que ser "bem resolvida"!!! lolol E mai nada!!!!!!!! :) Antes de mais, <span style="font-weight: bold;">muito obrigado</span>!!!!!! <span style="font-style: italic;">As leis são:</span> 1- Exibir a imagem do selo (txanan)!!!! 2- Postar o link do blog de quem recebi o selo (é que já não sai dali!!!) 3- Escolher 10 mulheres bem resolvidas e distribuir o selo (eu sei que sou uma vocação perdida nos CTT a colar selos...é triste!!! quem sabe ainda vou a tempo!!!!) 4- Avisar as escolhidas... (duh...surpresa) As Mulheres (muito) bem resolvidas que eu tenho o privilégio de "visitar": 1. <a href="http://diz-funcional.blogspot.com/">iAna</a> 2. <a href="http://sindromedostressrepetitivo.blogspot.com/">Síndrome do Stress Repetitivo</a> 3. <a href="http://space-shuttle.blogspot.com/">Catherine Loup</a> 4. <a href="http://soproemsegredo.blogspot.com/">Cat</a> 5. <a href="http://korrosiva.blogspot.com/">Korrosiva</a> 6. <a href="http://deligloss.blogspot.com/">Milly</a> 7. <a href="http://perturbacoesdeamor.blogspot.com/">Miss Kitty</a> 8. <a href="http://obibendum.blogspot.com/">Bibendum</a> 9. <a href="http://pedacinhosdalua.blogspot.com/">Lua</a> 10. <a href="http://arrozcommarmelada.blogspot.com/">Arroz com Marmelada</a> (não somos só mulheres...mas é como se fosse...à vontadinha hihi) Ta tutti...Mais uma vez obrigado <a href="http://temmaisequeser.blogspot.com/">M. </a>!!!!! Vamos ser todas resolvidas com orgulho!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-8691861800885732073?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-655191732650727552009-02-02T21:46:00.003Z2009-02-06T19:13:12.268Z<object width="400" height="321"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2956159&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2956159&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="321"></embed></object><br /><a href="http://vimeo.com/2956159">CLoser</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user1209709">camra</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com">Vimeo</a>. <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >"If you believe in love ate first sight...you never stop looking..."</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Pronto...hoje deu-me pro sentimentalismo...e além disso, este filme é algo de especial para mim... vi-me ali em muitos pormenores, muitos detalhes das relações...</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> E a música...</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> <span style="font-size:85%;">Confesso...também chorei a ver este :)</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-65519173265072755?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2992414881737306602.post-2717600127399512822009-01-31T19:29:00.004Z2009-01-31T19:44:40.212Z<span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span><span style="font-style: italic;">Nasceste antes de 1986? (eu sou da bela colheita de 1982)</span> Então lê isto... Se não... lê na mesma.... Nascidos antes de 1986. </span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>De acordo com os reguladores e burocratas de hoje, todos nós que nascemos nos anos 60, 70 e princípios de 80, não devíamos ter sobrevivido até hoje, porque: </span></span></span></span><ul style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><li><span style="font-size:85%;">As nossas caminhas de bebé eram pintadas com cores bonitas,em tinta à base de chumbo que nós muitas vezes lambíamos e mordíamos. </span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Não tínhamos frascos de medicamentos com tampas 'à prova de crianças', ou fechos nos armários e podíamos brincar com as panelas. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Quando andávamos de bicicleta, não usávamos capacetes. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Quando éramos pequenos viajávamos em carros sem cintos e airbags, viajar á frente era um bónus. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Bebíamos água da mangueira do jardim e não da garrafa e sabia bem. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Comíamos batatas fritas, pão com manteiga e bebíamos gasosa com açúcar, mas nunca engordávamos porque estávamos sempre a brincar lá fora. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Partilhávamos garrafas e copos com os amigos e nunca morremos disso. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Passávamos horas a fazer carrinhos de rolamentos e depois andávamos a grande velocidade pelo monte abaixo, para só depois nos lembrarmos que esquecemos de montar uns travões. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Depois de acabarmos num silvado aprendíamos. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Saíamos de casa de manhã e brincávamos o dia todo, desde que estivéssemos em casa antes de escurecer. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Estávamos incontactáveis e ninguém se importava com isso. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Não tínhamos PlayStation, X Box. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Nada de 40 canais de televisão, filmes de vídeo, home cinema, telemóveis, computadores, DVD, Chat na Internet. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Tínhamos amigos - se os quiséssemos encontrar íamos á rua. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Jogávamos ao elástico e à barra e a bola até doía! </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Caíamos das árvores, cortávamo-nos, e até partíamos ossos mas sempre sem processos em tribunal. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Havia lutas com punhos mas sem sermos processados. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Batíamos às portas de vizinhos e fugíamos e tínhamos mesmo medo de sermos apanhados. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Íamos a pé para casa dos amigos. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Acreditem ou não íamos a pé para a escola, não esperávamos que a mamã ou o papá nos levassem. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Criávamos jogos com paus e bolas. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Se infringíssemos a lei era impensável os nossos pais safarem-nos, eles estavam do lado da lei. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Esta geração produziu os melhores inventores e desenrascados de sempre - Os últimos 50 anos têm sido uma explosão de inovação e ideias novas. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Tínhamos liberdade, fracasso, sucesso e responsabilidade e aprendemos a lidar com tudo. </span></span></span></span></li></ul><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>És um deles?!? <span style="font-size:130%;"> </span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><span><span><span><span>Parabéns!</span> </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span> A maioria dos estudantes que estão hoje nas universidades nasceu em 1986, ou depois. Chamam-se <span style="font-style: italic;">jovens</span>. </span></span></span></span><ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Para eles sempre houve uma só Alemanha e um só Vietname. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>A SIDA sempre existiu. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Os CD's sempre existiram. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>O Michael Jackson sempre foi branco. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Para eles o John Travolta sempre foi redondo e não conseguem imaginar que aquele gordo tivesse sido um deus da dança. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Acreditam que Missão impossível e Anjos de Charlie, são filmes do ano passado. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Não conseguem imaginar a vida sem computadores. </span></span></span></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span><span><span>Não acreditam que houve televisão a preto e branco. </span></span></span></span></li></ul><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"><span><span><span><span style="font-size:13;"> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >Resumindo...todos nós que sobrevivemos a todos esses dramas da vida real (lol) já temos mais uns aninhos em cima, já somos pais (os que são e os que sabem que o são), já usamos óculos para ver e para ouvir, já nos satura ter sempre as hormonas aos pulos...tivemos uma infância do caraças...</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> Eu era muito feliz... :)</span> </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >(saudosismo) </span></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SYSpUJosYrI/AAAAAAAAAD0/j_7Lvx8ljPo/s1600-h/Digitalizar0006_3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ow13n8PCtJQ/SYSpUJosYrI/AAAAAAAAAD0/j_7Lvx8ljPo/s200/Digitalizar0006_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297545225343623858" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"><span><span><span><span style="font-style: italic;">photo: elanor-niphredil</span></span></span></span></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2992414881737306602-271760012739951282?l=themaninthemoonstayeduptoolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Elanor-Niphredilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045217774444464517noreply@blogger.com8