<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399</id><updated>2012-01-25T22:05:13.439Z</updated><title type='text'>Olhos Dourados</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>761</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6728517573460183942</id><published>2011-10-16T18:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T18:21:05.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aventuras da minha afilhada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha afilhada descobriu uma tenda do irmão mais velho e decidiu que ia acampar no quarto. Leva aquilo para o quarto, e quando a tira do saco... PUFF! Ela monta-se automaticamente assim de repente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só que aquilo não era uma tenda das pequenas, e mal cabia lá dentro do quarto! Ela bem que tentou dividir a cama com a tenda, mas não estava a funcionar. Então agarrou naquilo ao molho e levou para a sala. Onde ficou até ao fim-de-semana seguinte, à espera da única pessoa que conseguia desmontar aquilo: O irmão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6728517573460183942?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6728517573460183942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6728517573460183942&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6728517573460183942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6728517573460183942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/10/aventuras-da-minha-afilhada.html' title='Aventuras da minha afilhada'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-7306353796182302811</id><published>2011-10-05T15:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T15:52:18.478+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Odeio" se calhar é uma palavra muito forte mas... não gosto mesmo nada do Outono</title><content type='html'>Começaram as alergias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou só ali afogar-me em aerius...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-7306353796182302811?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/7306353796182302811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=7306353796182302811&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7306353796182302811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7306353796182302811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/10/odeio-se-calhar-e-uma-palavra-muito.html' title='&quot;Odeio&quot; se calhar é uma palavra muito forte mas... não gosto mesmo nada do Outono'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-48360063270938167</id><published>2011-09-25T15:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T15:51:46.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acordei desesperada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sonhei que tinha um bebé recém nascido, estava muito contente e passeava com ele para o mostrar a toda a gente. Depois meti-o no meu carro para poder ir à casa de banho, e quando voltei, não encontrava o carro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-48360063270938167?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/48360063270938167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=48360063270938167&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/48360063270938167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/48360063270938167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/09/acordei-desesperada.html' title='Acordei desesperada!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-4368016653818047209</id><published>2011-09-22T12:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:12:05.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os gajos são tão fofos quando têm saudades!</title><content type='html'>Ontem estive em casa dele um bocadinho depois da reunião. Cheguei a casa às 23h30, deitei-me e ainda estive a ver tv até adormecer.&lt;br /&gt;Quando acordei tinha uma mensagem dele a queixar-se que não lhe tinha mandado mensagem de boa noite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-4368016653818047209?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/4368016653818047209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=4368016653818047209&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4368016653818047209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4368016653818047209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/09/os-gajos-sao-tao-fofos-quando-tem.html' title='Os gajos são tão fofos quando têm saudades!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1744669998116924159</id><published>2011-09-21T11:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T11:28:20.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ora aqui vai um "olá" tímido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou eu, a Olhos Dourados em carne e osso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de alguns meses de ausência, liguei o messenger e "plim", alguém me perguntava se estava tudo bem, uma vez que até já andavam petições na net à minha procura! Foi quando me apercebi que já não vinha aqui há tanto tempo e nunca mais disse nada a ninguém!&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi abrir o email, mas já não me lembrava da password... Depois consegui! E tinha montes de emails de pessoas à minha procura, a perguntar se estava tudo bem comigo, comentários no blog a perguntar por mim... tanta coisa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apercebi-me que afinal deixei marca nas pessoas que me visitavam! Afinal, de uma maneira ou de outra, sentiram a minha falta! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está tudo bem comigo, apenas a falta de tempo e outras prioridades me impediram de vir aqui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[emotion mode on]&lt;/span&gt;Acreditem que até me vieram as lágrimas aos olhos depois de ler tanta manifestação de carinho que eu não imaginava! Vocês são uns fofos(as)! :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[emotion mode off]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1744669998116924159?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1744669998116924159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1744669998116924159&amp;isPopup=true' title='64 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1744669998116924159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1744669998116924159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/09/ora-aqui-vai-um-ola-timido.html' title='Ora aqui vai um &quot;olá&quot; tímido...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>64</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-4928196819283310524</id><published>2011-03-17T14:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T14:30:45.435Z</updated><title type='text'>Desampara-me a loja!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que é que leva um indivíduo a pensar que as pessoas não têm mais nada que fazer senão estar na farmácia a ouvir a história da vida dele, quando temos trezentas e vinte e quatro mil coisas para fazer e ele ali toda a vida a falar de coisas que não interessam nem ao menino Jesus??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro ouvi.&lt;br /&gt;Depois bufei.&lt;br /&gt;Depois já só me dava vontade de rir como se não houvesse amanhã...&lt;br /&gt;Depois apeteceu-me gritar-lhe "Olhe, desaparecer naquela direcção! Proceder!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas depois de 15 minutos, desisti e fui embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-4928196819283310524?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/4928196819283310524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=4928196819283310524&amp;isPopup=true' title='56 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4928196819283310524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4928196819283310524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/03/desampara-me-loja.html' title='Desampara-me a loja!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>56</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2789454750228695801</id><published>2011-03-15T14:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-15T14:24:46.895Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que as borbulhas me fazem parecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É oficial, o médico acha normal o acne ter voltado desde há 3 meses e tenho de voltar a fazer o tratamento.&lt;br /&gt;A minha ida ao médico foi engraçada. Ele estava convencido que eu era famosa e que até aparecia na televisão... Eu disse-lhe que não, mas ele não acreditou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2789454750228695801?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2789454750228695801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2789454750228695801&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2789454750228695801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2789454750228695801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/03/coisas-que-as-borbulhas-me-fazem.html' title='Coisas que as borbulhas me fazem parecer'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-7414358228738230000</id><published>2011-03-12T21:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-12T21:07:14.612Z</updated><title type='text'>Ai tão possessa que eu estou!</title><content type='html'>Ando outra vez com crises de acne!&lt;br /&gt;Não passo deste mês sem ir ao dermatologista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-7414358228738230000?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/7414358228738230000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=7414358228738230000&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7414358228738230000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7414358228738230000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/03/ai-tao-possessa-que-eu-estou.html' title='Ai tão possessa que eu estou!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3303352929592909467</id><published>2011-03-08T11:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-08T11:32:14.054Z</updated><title type='text'>Queriam um boss como o meu, não queriam?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sei que vocês gostavam das minhas histórias com o meu antigo boss, por isso hoje vou falar no novo boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noutro dia chegou ao escritório e diz-nos para ir ao gabinete dele.&lt;br /&gt;Lá vou eu e a minha colega, e quando entramos, estava a mesa posta com café e bolo para os três!&lt;br /&gt;Calhou mesmo bem o lanche!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3303352929592909467?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3303352929592909467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3303352929592909467&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3303352929592909467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3303352929592909467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/03/queriam-um-boss-como-o-meu-nao-queriam.html' title='Queriam um boss como o meu, não queriam?'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2123105348263295555</id><published>2011-02-26T17:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-26T17:07:19.498Z</updated><title type='text'>Hummm...</title><content type='html'>Diz-me ele:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - Tenho uma afta, dói-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Pensa positivo, pelo menos não tens arames espetados nos lábios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Às vezes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2123105348263295555?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2123105348263295555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2123105348263295555&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2123105348263295555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2123105348263295555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/hummm.html' title='Hummm...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-519460541529687062</id><published>2011-02-25T19:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-25T19:26:11.103Z</updated><title type='text'>O pessoal diz que pareço uma vampira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou a chegar à fase final de ter arames nos dentes que volta e meia se espetam nas gengivas. Esta é a parte boa da notícia. A parte má é que agora tenho elásticos que prendem os dentes caninos de cima aos de baixo... É uma porcaria para falar, é uma porcaria para bocejar, enfim, é uma porcaria para tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-519460541529687062?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/519460541529687062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=519460541529687062&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/519460541529687062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/519460541529687062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-pessoal-diz-que-pareco-uma-vampira.html' title='O pessoal diz que pareço uma vampira...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5107850101377871092</id><published>2011-02-20T13:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-20T13:09:53.195Z</updated><title type='text'>Como andar alegre aos saltos a noite toda sem beber alcool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fui ao IKEA pela primeira vez com uns amigos, entretanto decidimos ir comer uns cachorros e beber um café antes de ir embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Alice tirou um café para ela e apanhou o que sobrou com o meu copo. A seguir A Marlene tirou um café também para ela e apanhou o que sobrou com o meu copo... Então eu é que fico com os restos, pá??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyways&lt;/span&gt;, lá nos sentámos, meti metade de um pacote de acúcar no meu café, bebi, comi o cachorro, voltei a beber, mas aquilo parecia-me ainda amargo. Meti mais acuçar, bebi, estava amargo ainda, já ia abrir o seguindo pacote de açucar... e desabafei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Bolas, não percebo, por mais açucar que meta no café está sempre amargo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Marlene olha para mim: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isso é porque tu já bebeste o teu com açucar, e agora estás a beber o meu e eu não meto açucar!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá lhe fui buscar outro e aproveitei para voltar a encher o meu copo, agora sem restos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De maneiras que bebi 3 cafés. Aquilo não devia ser assim muito forte, mas como não costumo beber fiquei com uma pica para a noite toda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5107850101377871092?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5107850101377871092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5107850101377871092&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5107850101377871092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5107850101377871092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/como-andar-alegre-aos-salto-noite-toda.html' title='Como andar alegre aos saltos a noite toda sem beber alcool'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1986463048533570076</id><published>2011-02-16T14:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-16T14:07:23.224Z</updated><title type='text'>Está bom assim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Então que tal foi o vosso dia dos namorados?&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei em casa sossegadinha a ver um filme, mas as minhas colegas tiveram noites tão agitadas que uma adormeceu e chegou atrasada meia hora, e outra apanhou uma infecção urinária...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1986463048533570076?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1986463048533570076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1986463048533570076&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1986463048533570076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1986463048533570076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/esta-bom-assim.html' title='Está bom assim!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6959116784412409558</id><published>2011-02-14T11:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:11:00.669Z</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TIS-hZGgsrI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EVK63Phr3IQ/s1600/tumblr_kv2kumuRN91qa51p9o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TIS-hZGgsrI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EVK63Phr3IQ/s400/tumblr_kv2kumuRN91qa51p9o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513741324691485362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0817230/"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/a&gt; passa-se no dia dos namorados. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Ena, a sério? Nunca diria, com esse nome!...)&lt;/span&gt; É uma série de histórias de várias pessoas/casais que se cruzam por qualquer motivo. Algumas acabam bem, outras nem por isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É um filme light. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Mas dá para arregalar as vistas com o meu McDreamy e o McSteamy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6959116784412409558?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6959116784412409558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6959116784412409558&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6959116784412409558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6959116784412409558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TIS-hZGgsrI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EVK63Phr3IQ/s72-c/tumblr_kv2kumuRN91qa51p9o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3365645102195093773</id><published>2011-02-11T19:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-11T19:22:49.553Z</updated><title type='text'>Vermelhinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-33RXo_I/AAAAAAAAA2w/8mNYxhlWUoc/s1600/DSC04155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-33RXo_I/AAAAAAAAA2w/8mNYxhlWUoc/s320/DSC04155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553851894928483314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-3r7g3yI/AAAAAAAAA2o/g4-BqInfuxA/s1600/DSC04154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-3r7g3yI/AAAAAAAAA2o/g4-BqInfuxA/s320/DSC04154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553851891884023586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dote Pajuçara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3365645102195093773?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3365645102195093773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3365645102195093773&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3365645102195093773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3365645102195093773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/vermelhinho.html' title='Vermelhinho'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-33RXo_I/AAAAAAAAA2w/8mNYxhlWUoc/s72-c/DSC04155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-8528726195530080673</id><published>2011-02-08T14:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-08T14:43:07.030Z</updated><title type='text'>A minha mãe não percebe o conceito de descansar...</title><content type='html'>Diz-me a minha mãe na hora de almoço:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Vais a casa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Vou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Fazer o quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Descansar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Então apanha-me a roupa e estende-me a que está na máquina, e &lt;/span&gt;blá, blá, blá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então se calhar não vale a pena ir a casa descansar, descanso aqui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-8528726195530080673?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/8528726195530080673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=8528726195530080673&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8528726195530080673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8528726195530080673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/minha-mae-nao-percebe-o-conceito-de.html' title='A minha mãe não percebe o conceito de descansar...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1863219713573369339</id><published>2011-02-07T19:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:32:10.681Z</updated><title type='text'>So far so good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de um mês e uma semana no novo trabalho posso dizer que estou a gostar.&lt;br /&gt;É diferente do meu anterior emprego. Eu era a  mais nova numa pequena empresa onde me davam pouca autonomia. Agora trabalho com muitos mais colegas e ainda mais clientes, onde tenho mais autonomia.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de continuar a ser uma das mais novas, desde que entrei, as pessoas olham para mim como se eu fosse uma das chefes. É estranho. Eu tenho um boss, que até gosto, mas as minhas colegas esperam as ordens da minha colega e de mim, pois coordenamos as equipas. De maneiras que ainda não me habituei a esta parte de me verem como uma espécie de "boss".&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho razão de queixa de ninguém para já. Dou-me bem com toda a gente e são todos bem dispostos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1863219713573369339?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1863219713573369339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1863219713573369339&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1863219713573369339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1863219713573369339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-far-so-good.html' title='So far so good!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2150339628768816017</id><published>2011-02-05T16:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-05T16:46:45.189Z</updated><title type='text'>Sabe-me tão bem!</title><content type='html'>Acabei de comer quase meio quilo de pão quentinho acabadinho de sair da máquina!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2150339628768816017?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2150339628768816017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2150339628768816017&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2150339628768816017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2150339628768816017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/sabe-me-tao-bem.html' title='Sabe-me tão bem!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1501351747070370459</id><published>2011-02-03T14:11:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-03T14:13:55.617Z</updated><title type='text'>Às vezes parece que estão à coca para me apanharem com a boca na botija! (ou no pão, neste caso...)</title><content type='html'>É impressionante como o telefone toca sempre no preciso momento em que dou uma dentada das grandes num pão...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1501351747070370459?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1501351747070370459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1501351747070370459&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1501351747070370459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1501351747070370459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-vezes-parece-que-estao-coca-para-me.html' title='Às vezes parece que estão à coca para me apanharem com a boca na botija! (ou no pão, neste caso...)'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3835563751066346040</id><published>2011-01-29T13:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-29T13:32:10.779Z</updated><title type='text'>The Social Network</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TUQWTl9WPQI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/549LEZnksew/s1600/the-social-network-poster_368x578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TUQWTl9WPQI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/549LEZnksew/s400/the-social-network-poster_368x578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567599565199523074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1285016/"&gt;The Social Network&lt;/a&gt; fala sobre o nascimento do Facebook. Achei o filme um bocado difícil de acompanhar no início, mas gostei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3835563751066346040?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3835563751066346040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3835563751066346040&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3835563751066346040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3835563751066346040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/social-network.html' title='The Social Network'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TUQWTl9WPQI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/549LEZnksew/s72-c/the-social-network-poster_368x578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5396936275509326147</id><published>2011-01-27T14:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-27T14:29:45.789Z</updated><title type='text'>Tirando a parte de um gajo hoje me ter apalpado as mamas,o dia até me está a correr normalmente.</title><content type='html'>E antes que comecem já a fazer filmes, hoje tive uma consulta e foi o médico de família!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5396936275509326147?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5396936275509326147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5396936275509326147&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5396936275509326147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5396936275509326147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/tirando-parte-de-um-gajo-hoje-me-ter.html' title='Tirando a parte de um gajo hoje me ter apalpado as mamas,o dia até me está a correr normalmente.'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-9215629107509632393</id><published>2011-01-25T14:06:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-01-25T14:12:28.067Z</updated><title type='text'>Diz que está na moda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou a pensar mudar o meu nome para: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhyonce Douuradhos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou se calhar é melhor não, ou ainda me confundem com alguma marca de filetes de pescada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-9215629107509632393?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/9215629107509632393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=9215629107509632393&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/9215629107509632393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/9215629107509632393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/diz-que-esta-na-moda.html' title='Diz que está na moda...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-109067208721366619</id><published>2011-01-22T13:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:41:55.212Z</updated><title type='text'>Devo ter a quem sair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui há tempos a minha mãe estranhava o raio do novo gel de banho não fazer espuma. Quando fui averiguar a situação, reparei que ela andava a tomar banho com creme para o corpo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já a mim aconteceu-me o contrário. Uma vez enganei-me e, em vez de usar creme para o corpo, besuntei-me toda de gel de banho depois de tomar banho. No dia seguinte quando voltei a tomar banho, ainda não tinha pegado no sabonete e já estava toda a fazer espuma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-109067208721366619?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/109067208721366619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=109067208721366619&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/109067208721366619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/109067208721366619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/devo-ter-quem-sair.html' title='Devo ter a quem sair.'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-8467977069991107189</id><published>2011-01-20T14:13:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-01-20T14:20:26.264Z</updated><title type='text'>Ai fónix! (para não dizer a asneira que disse há bocado...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O dia até me estava acorrer bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia a meter o carro na garagem, mas o pa*e*ei*ro do meu cão mete-se na frente assim de repente, e para não lhe passar por cima, fiz dois riscos na porta de trás do meu carro. Dois riscos paralelos de aproximadamente 15 cm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando andava com o carro do meu pai nunca lhe fiz um risquinho que seja &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(vá, acabei por desfazê-lo num acidente 6 anos depois...Pormenores!),&lt;/span&gt; agora com o meu carro já é a terceira vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que pariu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém me diga quanto é que se desembolsa nestas coisas de voltar a compôr a m*r*da que fiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-8467977069991107189?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/8467977069991107189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=8467977069991107189&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8467977069991107189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8467977069991107189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/ai-fonix-para-nao-dizer-asneira-que.html' title='Ai fónix! (para não dizer a asneira que disse há bocado...)'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5598414559930476956</id><published>2011-01-16T12:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T12:47:13.693Z</updated><title type='text'>Rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-Y5dZOBI/AAAAAAAAA2g/ZT5tZh2ht3M/s1600/DSC04151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-Y5dZOBI/AAAAAAAAA2g/ZT5tZh2ht3M/s320/DSC04151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553851362939844626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-Yqr7gJI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/VZdvDiuuPwA/s1600/DSC04150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-Yqr7gJI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/VZdvDiuuPwA/s320/DSC04150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553851358974279826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andreia Nº 16&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5598414559930476956?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5598414559930476956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5598414559930476956&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5598414559930476956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5598414559930476956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/rosa.html' title='Rosa'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-Y5dZOBI/AAAAAAAAA2g/ZT5tZh2ht3M/s72-c/DSC04151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-8204803766933458858</id><published>2011-01-15T12:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-15T12:11:00.069Z</updated><title type='text'>Devil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TS22jydH52I/AAAAAAAAA3I/C54AZtpa5hg/s1600/devil_movie_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TS22jydH52I/AAAAAAAAA3I/C54AZtpa5hg/s400/devil_movie_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561301840828032866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1314655/"&gt;Devil&lt;/a&gt; é um filme de terror/mistério. Quatro pessoas ficam presas num elevador e começam a acontecer coisas estranhas lá dentro.&lt;br /&gt;O filme não é espectacular, nem tem demasiado terror, é mais o mistério. 5,5 estrelinhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-8204803766933458858?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/8204803766933458858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=8204803766933458858&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8204803766933458858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8204803766933458858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/devil.html' title='Devil'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TS22jydH52I/AAAAAAAAA3I/C54AZtpa5hg/s72-c/devil_movie_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5318843474281103863</id><published>2011-01-12T14:15:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-01-12T14:25:00.856Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que me acontecem no novo emprego</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto que no meu outro emprego eu tinha uma colega com o mesmo nome que eu,   neste novo emprego a minha colega tem um nome diferente, mas em contrapartida temos vozes muito parecidas. De maneiras que, quando falo, toda a gente pensa que é ela.&lt;br /&gt;Então acontecem-me coisas engraçadas do género: se as nossas mães estiverem juntas e eu chamar a minha, respondem-me as duas! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Quase que daqui a pouco me habituo a ter duas mães!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atendo o telefone e começo a ouvir um homem a falar-me de coisas que não faço ideia do que se tratam, até que, quando consegui, perguntei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Quem fala?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Sou o teu pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Pois, se calhar não... Deve ser o pai da minha colega!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Ah! Pensei mesmo que era ela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5318843474281103863?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5318843474281103863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5318843474281103863&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5318843474281103863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5318843474281103863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/coisas-que-me-acontecem-no-novo-emprego.html' title='Coisas que me acontecem no novo emprego'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-4448803475498049739</id><published>2011-01-10T20:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-10T20:25:52.001Z</updated><title type='text'>Três dias demoram a passar para caraças!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde os meus 18 anos que tenho carro. Primeiro um do meu pai, que espatifei num acidente há  uns dois ou três anos, e depois outro melhorzito que comprei. Precisava dele para ir para a universidade e mais tarde para ir trabalhar, uma vez que não há transportes públicos que passem aqui. Portanto desde os meus 18 anos que não sei o que é estar isolada. Vivo num meio pequeno mas com o meu carrito, em menos de nada, estou no centro da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o que é que sucede? Sucede que eu sou uma mãos largas. Sou tão fofa, tão fofa, que emprestei o meu carro durante três dias ao meu tio que veio visitar a família. E agora estou aqui a sentir-me presa, isolada do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-4448803475498049739?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/4448803475498049739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=4448803475498049739&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4448803475498049739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4448803475498049739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/tres-dias-demoram-passar-para-caracas.html' title='Três dias demoram a passar para caraças!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3481844857020801944</id><published>2011-01-09T12:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-09T12:48:00.190Z</updated><title type='text'>Saw 7 - The Final Chapter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TSB0O1WDA8I/AAAAAAAAA3A/vZ8g9-OutdY/s1600/saw7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TSB0O1WDA8I/AAAAAAAAA3A/vZ8g9-OutdY/s400/saw7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557569738361734082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finalmente vi o último filme da saga Saw, que já quase é uma série...&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1477076/"&gt;Saw 7&lt;/a&gt; vem na mesma linha dos anteriores, muito sangue e coisas horripilantes que me davam vontade de chamar o gregório e de tapar a cara com as mãos abertas, de maneiras que via na mesma o que se estava a passar, mas pronto, é psicológico. Excepto que o Jigsaw é outra pessoa, e quando acaba descobrimos mais coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3481844857020801944?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3481844857020801944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3481844857020801944&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3481844857020801944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3481844857020801944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/saw-7-final-chapter.html' title='Saw 7 - The Final Chapter'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TSB0O1WDA8I/AAAAAAAAA3A/vZ8g9-OutdY/s72-c/saw7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2144651907447207953</id><published>2011-01-08T12:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-08T12:48:23.446Z</updated><title type='text'>Elf Smokey Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-LNA0n7I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/YvwUmMfuy4Y/s1600/DSC04149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-LNA0n7I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/YvwUmMfuy4Y/s320/DSC04149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553851127670546354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-K3O9ONI/AAAAAAAAA2I/T1SAs12Rx0A/s1600/DSC04148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-K3O9ONI/AAAAAAAAA2I/T1SAs12Rx0A/s320/DSC04148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553851121824250066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gostei da cor, só o usei duas vezes e das duas vezes, pinto de manhã e ao outro dia acordo com ele cheio de marcas de cabelo e lençóis. Assim não é fixe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2144651907447207953?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2144651907447207953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2144651907447207953&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2144651907447207953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2144651907447207953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/elf-smokey-brown.html' title='Elf Smokey Brown'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM-LNA0n7I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/YvwUmMfuy4Y/s72-c/DSC04149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3256006621954475885</id><published>2011-01-05T19:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-05T19:08:04.816Z</updated><title type='text'>Como é que eu não me hei-de andar sempre a rir?</title><content type='html'>A minha mãe estava com dificuldades em definir o que era um eclipse do sol. Estava indecisa se era a lua que tapava o sol, ou se era o sol que tapava a lua...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3256006621954475885?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3256006621954475885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3256006621954475885&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3256006621954475885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3256006621954475885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/como-e-que-eu-nao-me-hei-de-andar.html' title='Como é que eu não me hei-de andar sempre a rir?'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5253793913089245795</id><published>2011-01-04T14:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-04T14:28:30.668Z</updated><title type='text'>É esta coisa de olharem para mim e pensarem que ainda só tenho 15 anos...</title><content type='html'>Coisas que dizem à minha mãe sobre mim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vi a sua filha, está bonita! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(nesta parte babei)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ela é miudinha. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Que mania de revelar logo os meus defeitos, pá!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ah mas não tem mal, ela também está a crescer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humm... se calhar não. Desconfio que com 26 anos já cresci tudo o que tinha a crescer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5253793913089245795?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5253793913089245795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5253793913089245795&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5253793913089245795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5253793913089245795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-esta-coisa-de-olharem-para-mim-e.html' title='É esta coisa de olharem para mim e pensarem que ainda só tenho 15 anos...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5741031453160266665</id><published>2011-01-03T11:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:45:00.070Z</updated><title type='text'>Quer dizer, não importa estar de cama à rasca porque não se quer auto-medicar sempre que está doente. Mas só pelo sim pelo não, já está tudo bem??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Alice é daquele tipo de pessoas que quando está a morrer de dores prefere passar o dia deitada a queixar-se do que tomar um ben-u-ron, ou coisa que o valha, para aquilo passar, porque &lt;i&gt;"ah e tal faz mal tomar medicamentos sempre que uma pessoa se sente mal"!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui há dias andávamos a passear e diz-me ela: &lt;i&gt;"Acho que me está a começar de dar uma impressão estranha aqui na garganta, quando chegar a casa vou já tomar um ben-u-ron, pelo sim pelo não, caso esteja a ficar constipada"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WTF??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5741031453160266665?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5741031453160266665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5741031453160266665&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5741031453160266665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5741031453160266665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/quer-dizer-nao-importa-estar-de-cama.html' title='Quer dizer, não importa estar de cama à rasca porque não se quer auto-medicar sempre que está doente. Mas só pelo sim pelo não, já está tudo bem??'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3576898060879767270</id><published>2011-01-02T11:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-02T11:10:00.727Z</updated><title type='text'>Eat Pray Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRpgr9S_8PI/AAAAAAAAA24/xHg1ijJxn5E/s1600/eat-pray-love-movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRpgr9S_8PI/AAAAAAAAA24/xHg1ijJxn5E/s400/eat-pray-love-movie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555859398619820274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vi &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0879870/"&gt;Eat Pray Love&lt;/a&gt; por curiosidade pois ouvi muita gente falar do filme e do livro. Não li o livro, e adormeci duas vezes a ver o filme... Não achei mau, mas também não achei extraordinário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3576898060879767270?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3576898060879767270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3576898060879767270&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3576898060879767270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3576898060879767270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/eat-pray-love.html' title='Eat Pray Love'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRpgr9S_8PI/AAAAAAAAA24/xHg1ijJxn5E/s72-c/eat-pray-love-movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-143992813811832586</id><published>2011-01-01T12:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:16:00.801Z</updated><title type='text'>Serenata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9zAcyeTI/AAAAAAAAA2A/0CYD5VJyQ6A/s1600/DSC04147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9zAcyeTI/AAAAAAAAA2A/0CYD5VJyQ6A/s320/DSC04147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553850711981324594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9yzGbRvI/AAAAAAAAA14/ZFaLGFsRxkI/s1600/DSC04146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9yzGbRvI/AAAAAAAAA14/ZFaLGFsRxkI/s320/DSC04146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553850708397868786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Ano Novo com unhas vermelhas!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-143992813811832586?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/143992813811832586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=143992813811832586&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/143992813811832586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/143992813811832586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2011/01/serenata.html' title='Serenata'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9zAcyeTI/AAAAAAAAA2A/0CYD5VJyQ6A/s72-c/DSC04147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1565070560590740874</id><published>2010-12-30T15:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-30T15:22:09.503Z</updated><title type='text'>Assim vale a pena!</title><content type='html'>Ainda só agora ando por lá a ambientar-me e já ganhei um chocolate de uma cliente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1565070560590740874?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1565070560590740874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1565070560590740874&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1565070560590740874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1565070560590740874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/assim-vale-pena.html' title='Assim vale a pena!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3166228040180514442</id><published>2010-12-28T21:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T22:04:17.316Z</updated><title type='text'>E que tal esse Natal?</title><content type='html'>Foi bom? Muitas prendas?&lt;br /&gt;A mim o Pai Natal (ou menino Jesus, ou os duendes... vá-se lá saber!) trouxe-me um emprego novo pertinho de casa como se quer. De maneiras que para mim será ano novo, trabalho novo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3166228040180514442?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3166228040180514442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3166228040180514442&amp;isPopup=true' title='48 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3166228040180514442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3166228040180514442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-que-tal-esse-natal.html' title='E que tal esse Natal?'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1927871220287928185</id><published>2010-12-26T12:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-26T12:11:00.509Z</updated><title type='text'>Party purple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9ECSoroI/AAAAAAAAA1w/6CKoGsQXR8o/s1600/DSC04145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9ECSoroI/AAAAAAAAA1w/6CKoGsQXR8o/s320/DSC04145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553849905021759106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9D7h0jxI/AAAAAAAAA1o/ZrQa5RTRl7I/s1600/DSC04144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9D7h0jxI/AAAAAAAAA1o/ZrQa5RTRl7I/s320/DSC04144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553849903206403858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ELF Party Purple&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1927871220287928185?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1927871220287928185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1927871220287928185&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1927871220287928185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1927871220287928185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/party-purple.html' title='Party purple'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TRM9ECSoroI/AAAAAAAAA1w/6CKoGsQXR8o/s72-c/DSC04145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6570373972207841224</id><published>2010-12-23T10:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-23T10:51:21.256Z</updated><title type='text'>Até agora está a ser espectacular!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isto tudo começou na segunda-feira, em que tive o dia todo aqui no escritório sem aquecimento ligado a embalar cenas, sem casaco porque me prendia os movimentos. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(tínhamos só um termo-ventilador, mas isso não conta porque não aquecia nada!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na terça-feira continuamos a saga do "ai-que-grizo-que-está-aqui-no-escritório-e-ninguém-liga-o-aquecimento". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dois dias nisto o que é que dá? Dá, ao fim do dia, tonturas e uma sensação que tinha levado uma carga de porrada, quando na realidade estive todo o dia sentada ao computador a trabalhar. (Eu sei que trabalhar também pode dar desses sintomas, mas não era o caso). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Portanto febre! &lt;i&gt;Nimeds &lt;/i&gt;para dentro, chego a casa e durmo até ao outro dia. Acordo sem febre e siga trabalhar no dia seguinte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A quarta-feira corre bem até passar o efeito do último &lt;i&gt;Nimed&lt;/i&gt;. Sensação estranha na garganta... Queres ver que agora me está a doer a garganta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, quinta-feira, estou aqui com um nariz que parecem as cataratas do Niagara, e não é por ser grande! E a espirrar de 5 em 5 minutos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou só ali afogar-me em &lt;i&gt;nimesulida&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6570373972207841224?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6570373972207841224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6570373972207841224&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6570373972207841224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6570373972207841224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/ate-agora-esta-ser-espectacular.html' title='Até agora está a ser espectacular!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2698752365813637462</id><published>2010-12-22T10:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-22T10:11:07.323Z</updated><title type='text'>Isto há coisas do caraças!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No fim-de-semana passado tive duas ceias de Natal, uma na sexta e outra no sábado, às quais a Alice e o gajo dela também foram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na sexta, por coincidência eu e a Alice fomos vestidas de castanho, mas eu só reparei nisso ao outro dia, na ceia de sábado, porque mal os vi, começaram-se a rir como se não houvesse amanhã  a olhar para &lt;b&gt;mim, vestida de vermelho&lt;/b&gt;... Fiz cara de ponto de interrogação até que o gajo dela explicou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Alice estava preparar-se para vir e ia vestir um vestido castanho, mas depois disse "é melhor não vestir castanho, porque ontem a Olhos Dourados também foi de castanho e é para não andarmos sempre iguais", &lt;b&gt;por isso decidiu vir de vermelho!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2698752365813637462?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2698752365813637462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2698752365813637462&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2698752365813637462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2698752365813637462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/isto-ha-coisas-do-caracas.html' title='Isto há coisas do caraças!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6399830038133670542</id><published>2010-12-20T12:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-20T13:37:44.539Z</updated><title type='text'>Não havia necessidade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um dia destes, num bar karaoke com os meus amigos, inscrevi-me para ir cantar uma música da Britney Spears. Não que goste de ser o centro das atenções, mas depois de uns copos uma pessoa já nem se lembra de certos pormenores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entretanto chega a minha vez, vou lá para a frente prontinha para começar a partir vidros, quando ouço o pessoal responsável pelo som ao microfone a apresentar-me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E agora temos a Olhos Dourados, que é a nossa Britney Spears! Só que muito mais jeitosa!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Menos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6399830038133670542?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6399830038133670542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6399830038133670542&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6399830038133670542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6399830038133670542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-havia-necessidade.html' title='Não havia necessidade...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6841058431541520828</id><published>2010-12-17T09:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-17T09:45:18.167Z</updated><title type='text'>Aquilo era a fome com ele estava a falar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chego a casa e o meu pai está a cozinhar. Vou fazer umas coisas que tinha pendentes e entretanto ouço-o chamar-me assim de rajada e tudo seguido:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olhos Dourados, UMA, anda comer. Olhos Dourados, DUAS, anda comer. Olhos Dourados, vê lá se é preciso chamar-te TRÊS vezes!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ãhn? Oi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6841058431541520828?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6841058431541520828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6841058431541520828&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6841058431541520828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6841058431541520828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/aquilo-era-fome-com-ele-estava-falar.html' title='Aquilo era a fome com ele estava a falar'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3465534183196408940</id><published>2010-12-16T11:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-16T11:12:22.534Z</updated><title type='text'>Fónix, que grizo!</title><content type='html'>Foi este o primeiro pensamento que tive hoje de manhã quando meti um pé na rua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3465534183196408940?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3465534183196408940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3465534183196408940&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3465534183196408940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3465534183196408940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/fonix-que-grizo.html' title='Fónix, que grizo!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5879084823308729932</id><published>2010-12-15T10:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-15T10:04:56.096Z</updated><title type='text'>Opá, cenas... (Acontece-me isto quando não sei o que escrever num título)</title><content type='html'>Agora que já estava a ficar habituada a ser feriado à quarta-feira, hoje não é...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Vou só ali cortar os pulsos com uma folha de papel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5879084823308729932?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5879084823308729932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5879084823308729932&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5879084823308729932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5879084823308729932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/opa-cenas-acontece-me-isto-quando-nao.html' title='Opá, cenas... (Acontece-me isto quando não sei o que escrever num título)'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6944443924040339054</id><published>2010-12-14T10:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-14T10:10:30.591Z</updated><title type='text'>Já faltou mais!</title><content type='html'>Estou tão ansiosa que estas duas semanas passem!&lt;div&gt;Sinto-me uma criança à espera do Natal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6944443924040339054?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6944443924040339054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6944443924040339054&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6944443924040339054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6944443924040339054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/j%C3%A1-faltou-mais.html' title='Já faltou mais!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-7570544588835723827</id><published>2010-12-13T17:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:08:10.041Z</updated><title type='text'>Se estivesse sozinha, juro que me descalçava!</title><content type='html'>Comprei uma botas lindas lindas e até eram baratas.&lt;div&gt;Agora, depois de andar um dia com elas, constato que me apertam no pé esquerdo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que pariu a minha sorte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-7570544588835723827?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/7570544588835723827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=7570544588835723827&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7570544588835723827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7570544588835723827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/se-estivesse-sozinha-juro-que-me.html' title='Se estivesse sozinha, juro que me descalçava!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-9087519300378349903</id><published>2010-12-12T11:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-12T11:46:00.229Z</updated><title type='text'>A Bela e o Paparazzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TQITFKJ677I/AAAAAAAAA1M/EwdxkJzn1nw/s1600/7507331_cErIN.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TQITFKJ677I/AAAAAAAAA1M/EwdxkJzn1nw/s400/7507331_cErIN.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549018670220111794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde que vi Call Girl que comecei a gostar de filmes portugueses. Ainda não tinha visto nenhum que gostasse, mas aquele achei fixe. Inicialmente pensei que se calhar não ia gostar, mas revelou-se uma boa surpresa e muito divertido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De maneiras que também quis ver &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1454603/"&gt;A Bella e o Paparazzo&lt;/a&gt;, e &lt;i&gt;guess wha&lt;/i&gt;t? Gostei! É uma comédia romântica e está muito fixe. Tem cenas hilariantes. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Já agora, o Nuno Markl é engraçado e aparece com umas t-shirts sugestivas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8 estrelinhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-9087519300378349903?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/9087519300378349903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=9087519300378349903&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/9087519300378349903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/9087519300378349903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/bela-e-o-paparazzo.html' title='A Bela e o Paparazzo'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TQITFKJ677I/AAAAAAAAA1M/EwdxkJzn1nw/s72-c/7507331_cErIN.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1986377778046048822</id><published>2010-12-11T11:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-11T11:54:00.614Z</updated><title type='text'>Elf - Metal Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeXTAGU9zI/AAAAAAAAA08/NaD2aoMklnk/s1600/DSC04143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeXTAGU9zI/AAAAAAAAA08/NaD2aoMklnk/s320/DSC04143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546067818829903666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeXSzQETwI/AAAAAAAAA00/lVtYo1yaK3U/s1600/DSC04142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeXSzQETwI/AAAAAAAAA00/lVtYo1yaK3U/s320/DSC04142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546067815381094146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cinzento, parecido ao Tóquio da Risqué, mas com brilhantes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1986377778046048822?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1986377778046048822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1986377778046048822&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1986377778046048822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1986377778046048822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/elf-metal-madness.html' title='Elf - Metal Madness'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeXTAGU9zI/AAAAAAAAA08/NaD2aoMklnk/s72-c/DSC04143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-222226124725406442</id><published>2010-12-10T11:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-10T11:38:06.131Z</updated><title type='text'>Vou levar isto como um elogio, sim?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Noutro dia, numa conversa sobre rádios, comentei: &lt;i&gt;Gosto de ouvir a rádio comercial. De manhã parto-me a rir com eles, e olha que não é fácil uma pessoa rir-se de manhã!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um amigo respondeu-me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sim, para a maioria das pessoas talvez não seja fácil, mas tu? Tu estás sempre a rir!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-222226124725406442?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/222226124725406442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=222226124725406442&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/222226124725406442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/222226124725406442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/vou-levar-isto-como-um-elogio-sim.html' title='Vou levar isto como um elogio, sim?'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-8424091217155578946</id><published>2010-12-07T10:16:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T10:21:12.836Z</updated><title type='text'>Só faltava nevar para depois também não dar para vir trabalhar na quinta-feira! Isso de não estar frio para nevar são pormenores...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Está a chover como se não houvesse amanhã, e não é fixe estar o céu a desabar sobre nós, principalmente quando tenho de conduzir... Mas estou contente na mesma porque hoje é mais ou menos como se fosse sexta-feira, o que é bom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-8424091217155578946?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/8424091217155578946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=8424091217155578946&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8424091217155578946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8424091217155578946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-faltava-nevar-para-depois-de-dar.html' title='Só faltava nevar para depois também não dar para vir trabalhar na quinta-feira! Isso de não estar frio para nevar são pormenores...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3902588752433276596</id><published>2010-12-06T11:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T11:55:53.533Z</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Deadly Hallows - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPzOz123juI/AAAAAAAAA1E/483Yr5IHr10/s1600/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-i-680791l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPzOz123juI/AAAAAAAAA1E/483Yr5IHr10/s400/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-i-680791l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547536231039471330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finalmente fui ver o Harry Potter, estava ansiosa para o ver desde que saiu. Cheguei à sala de cinema e não gostei do lugar que tinha escolhido. Era na fila de trás, e aquilo tinha uma luz de presença a indicar a porta atrás de mim, e aquilo incomodava-me. Lá me habituei, mas para a próxima já sei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao nosso lado estava um senhor dos seus 50 e poucos anos que cada vez que entrava alguém com pipocas, mandava bocas. Volta e meia lá ouvíamos: &lt;i&gt;"é sempre a mesma coisa, trazem para aqui pipocas e depois é um cheirete! Olha para aquilo, parecem uns Androides! Que cheiro a pipocas!..."&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oi?! Parecem o quê??&lt;/span&gt; Até que um senhor atrás dele, sem querer, deixou cair as pipocas todas no chão que se espalharam todas por baixo da cadeira do homem... Apeteceu-me dar uma gargalhada com a situação, mas contive-me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois estava um grupo de teeangers que volta e meia achava que metia muita piada com comentários parvos, mas vá, que se cansaram rápido com aquilo, que o gajo da Alice já estava pronto para lhes ir oferecer uma chupeta para terem a boca ocupada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora sobre o que realmente interessa: gostei muito do filme, acho que foi o que gostei mais até agora, de qualquer maneira, eu já ia com essa ideia, uma vez que adorei o último livro. No meio de algum stress e saltos da cadeiras que aquilo às vezes me provocava, havia também muito sentido de humor. Fartei-me de rir em algumas partes. O Ron é muito cómico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vale mesmo a pena ver este filme!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3902588752433276596?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3902588752433276596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3902588752433276596&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3902588752433276596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3902588752433276596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/harry-potter-and-deadly-hallows-part-1.html' title='Harry Potter and the Deadly Hallows - Part 1'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPzOz123juI/AAAAAAAAA1E/483Yr5IHr10/s72-c/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-i-680791l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-7650227198370783429</id><published>2010-12-04T12:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-04T12:52:00.966Z</updated><title type='text'>Pura Luxúria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeW4bjJoII/AAAAAAAAA0s/pWb6uhcLBBk/s1600/DSC04066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeW4bjJoII/AAAAAAAAA0s/pWb6uhcLBBk/s320/DSC04066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546067362342084738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeW4A1umYI/AAAAAAAAA0k/XyHMFwkCLAk/s1600/DSC04065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeW4A1umYI/AAAAAAAAA0k/XyHMFwkCLAk/s320/DSC04065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546067355172247938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de vermelhinhos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-7650227198370783429?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/7650227198370783429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=7650227198370783429&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7650227198370783429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7650227198370783429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/pura-luxuria.html' title='Pura Luxúria'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeW4bjJoII/AAAAAAAAA0s/pWb6uhcLBBk/s72-c/DSC04066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1073560548358221116</id><published>2010-12-03T14:28:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-03T14:47:07.840Z</updated><title type='text'>Está um calor estranho, não está?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje é um daqueles dias que me alegram pelo facto de ser sexta-feira, porque se fosse pelos outros factores, estaria aqui já mal-disposta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Senão vejamos, a minha gata passou o dia todo de ontem a dormir em cima da mala do meu computador. Não percebo, tanto lugar fofinho para dormir e ela só gosta da mala do computador... &lt;i&gt;Anyways&lt;/i&gt;, como passou o dia a &lt;i&gt;xonar, &lt;/i&gt;de noite não lhe apetecia dormir, de maneiras que não parava quieta e não me deixava dormir a mim. Até que me enchi de coragem, levantei-me e fui trancá-la noutra divisão da casa. Voltei para a cama e já não conseguia adormecer. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que pariu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De manhã levantei-me, abri-lhe a porta e ela estava com tantas saudades que não me &lt;i&gt;deslargava&lt;/i&gt;. A mimada só queria colo!  Abri a janela e... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(não, não a atirei janela fora, tadinha!!)&lt;/span&gt; nada de neve, só na serra, mas havia gelo, muito gelo! A estrada estava que parecia uma pista de patinagem artística, de maneiras que vim a auto-estrada toda que não passei dos 80 km/h.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora estou aqui no escritório com aquela amostra de aquecedor no máximo e não há meio de isto aquecer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1073560548358221116?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1073560548358221116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1073560548358221116&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1073560548358221116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1073560548358221116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/esta-um-calor-estranho-nao-esta.html' title='Está um calor estranho, não está?'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-4831940406506780444</id><published>2010-12-02T12:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-02T12:49:45.854Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu gosto é disto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeVOnbDP7I/AAAAAAAAA0c/qnWeu7H_N8E/s1600/20050311-neve%2Bintatta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeVOnbDP7I/AAAAAAAAA0c/qnWeu7H_N8E/s200/20050311-neve%2Bintatta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546065544463204274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isto hoje está giro, branquinho e tal... Só que já começa a derreter e assim  não é fixe para fazer "sku".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver se ainda caem mais um flocos! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-4831940406506780444?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/4831940406506780444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=4831940406506780444&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4831940406506780444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4831940406506780444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/12/eu-gosto-e-disto.html' title='Eu gosto é disto!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TPeVOnbDP7I/AAAAAAAAA0c/qnWeu7H_N8E/s72-c/20050311-neve%2Bintatta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-8600617106491840625</id><published>2010-11-30T11:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-30T11:28:49.767Z</updated><title type='text'>E escusam de dizer que agora tenho de a procurar quando for à casa-de-banho... é que está completamente fora de questão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Noutro dia estava a comer castanhas assadas e estavam a saber-me tão bem que até comi as que estavam mais duras. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Houve uma, a última que comi, que estava especialmente dura de roer, mas eu não me dei por vencida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de travar aquela árdua batalha de a comer, dou-me conta que algo não estava bem igual... Tinha acabado de me sair uma bracket do aparelho e eu mastiguei-a e engoli-a juntamente com a castanha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-8600617106491840625?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/8600617106491840625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=8600617106491840625&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8600617106491840625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8600617106491840625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-escusam-de-dizer-que-agora-tenho-de.html' title='E escusam de dizer que agora tenho de a procurar quando for à casa-de-banho... é que está completamente fora de questão!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5205137197487984960</id><published>2010-11-29T10:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-29T10:59:56.732Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas subliminares que me aparecem no capot do carro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tem estado um calor esquisito para estes lados. Tanto é, que no passado Sábado à noite saí com uns amigos para o sítio do costume e depois quando quis voltar para casa o meu carro estava cobertinho de gelo. Mas atenção que não era uma camadinha de geada, era um lençol de gelo, mas um lençol daqueles grossos! De maneiras que estivemos uma meia hora ali com o carro a trabalhar até aquecer e derreter o gelo do vidro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A parte cómica da coisa foi a mensagem que algum engraçadinho me deixou no capot do carro, escrito no gelo. Quando vi letras ainda pensei que fosse algum insulto, mas não. Dizia&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;"Adoro-te (seguido de um coração)"&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foi fofo, gostava de saber quem foi.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5205137197487984960?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5205137197487984960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5205137197487984960&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5205137197487984960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5205137197487984960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/coisas-subliminares-que-me-aparecem-no.html' title='Coisas subliminares que me aparecem no capot do carro'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1824893356292192265</id><published>2010-11-28T10:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-28T10:12:00.755Z</updated><title type='text'>My Fake Fiance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKxpQxmH-3I/AAAAAAAAAy0/tdMiPckhYvA/s1600/My_fake_Fiance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKxpQxmH-3I/AAAAAAAAAy0/tdMiPckhYvA/s400/My_fake_Fiance.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524906579788823410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1319746/"&gt;My fake fiance&lt;/a&gt; é uma história de um casal que mal se conhece que, estando em situações complicadas em termos monetários, decide casar-se só para receberem os presentes dos convidados. É um filme light engraçado, apesar de não ser genial é divertido. Gostei. 6 estrelinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1824893356292192265?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1824893356292192265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1824893356292192265&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1824893356292192265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1824893356292192265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-fake-fiance.html' title='My Fake Fiance'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKxpQxmH-3I/AAAAAAAAAy0/tdMiPckhYvA/s72-c/My_fake_Fiance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-4505485623105861305</id><published>2010-11-26T11:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-26T11:17:51.736Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma de cada lado... eu não merecia!</title><content type='html'>Pior do que uma borbulha a rebentar-nos do queixo, só mesmo DUAS borbulhas a rebentar-nos no queixo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-4505485623105861305?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/4505485623105861305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=4505485623105861305&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4505485623105861305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4505485623105861305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/uma-de-cada-lado-eu-nao-merecia.html' title='Uma de cada lado... eu não merecia!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-7123559240030077044</id><published>2010-11-25T10:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-25T10:43:43.372Z</updated><title type='text'>%#$&amp;%$ (Para não dizer uma asneira)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom dia... mas só se for para vocês! Por aqui o dia podia ter corrido melhor. E porquê? Porque hoje, fresquinho como está, calhou-me ter de trazer um dos carros do boss, que para além de ser uma lata velha, passou a noite ao relento e tinha os vidros todos cheios de gelo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anda lá, menina dos Olhos Dourados, desenrasca-te! Água para os vidros e toca a raspar aquela camada de gelo. Fiquei com as mãos geladas, mas deu para acordar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ponho-me a caminho com o aquecimento no máximo e constato que o carro já está na reserva... fui meter combustível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quase a meio caminho e continuo com as mãos que não as sinto, mesmo estando aquilo a bombar no máximo no indicador do quente, quando me apercebo que aquela porcaria está avariada e só sai ar frio... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-7123559240030077044?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/7123559240030077044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=7123559240030077044&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7123559240030077044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7123559240030077044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/para-nao-dizer-uma-asneira.html' title='%#$&amp;%$ (Para não dizer uma asneira)'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2571839053498063298</id><published>2010-11-24T13:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-24T13:36:40.773Z</updated><title type='text'>Cada vez que vou à casa de banho venho de lá que não sinto os dedos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E parem de pensar coisas badalhocas! Isto é só porque a água com que lavamos as mãos está gelada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2571839053498063298?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2571839053498063298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2571839053498063298&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2571839053498063298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2571839053498063298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/cada-vez-que-vou-casa-de-banho-venho-de.html' title='Cada vez que vou à casa de banho venho de lá que não sinto os dedos!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3724773337556820735</id><published>2010-11-23T10:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-23T10:32:15.134Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu sabia, eu sabia! Ou se calhar não...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Sábado passado apetecia-me ir abanar os ananases, mas o meu pessoal estava mais virado para ir ver o Harry Potter. Não que eu não quisesse ver, até porque sou fã daquilo, mas ir ao cinema no fim-de-semana da estreia não é fixe! Tanto é que, mesmo tendo ido muito cedo, quando lá chegámos já não havia bilhetes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainda ponderámos ir ver outro filme. Estávamos a votar no Exorcista, mas a Alice estava a fazer-se de esquisita do tipo "Deus-me-livre-de-ir-ver-um-filme-aterrorizador-desses-que-depois-não-durmo-nada!", e então sugeriu que víssemos antes o "SAW". Sim, que esse não era nada aterrorizador... Mas eu estava com um feeling que já tinha visto esse Saw. Tentaram convencer-me que o filme tinha saído há pouco tempo, mas eu, teimosa, não acreditei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De maneiras que fomos fazer o quê? Abanar os ananases, claro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No dia seguinte fomos pesquisar e... guess what? Afinal ainda não tinha visto o raio do filme Saw, eles tinham razão! Claro que tive de ouvir alguns "estás a ver, bem que te tínhamos dito, mas tu és teimosa!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu lá me desculpei com um "Ok, têm razão! A culpa é minha!... Por isso eu ponho-a em quem quiser!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3724773337556820735?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3724773337556820735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3724773337556820735&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3724773337556820735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3724773337556820735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-sabia-eu-sabia-ou-se-calhar-nao.html' title='Eu sabia, eu sabia! Ou se calhar não...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1793280263751293668</id><published>2010-11-21T12:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-21T12:20:00.492Z</updated><title type='text'>A Nightmare on Elm Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKxdXRu_lvI/AAAAAAAAAyk/rYVWYHL984k/s1600/a-nightmare-on-elm-street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKxdXRu_lvI/AAAAAAAAAyk/rYVWYHL984k/s400/a-nightmare-on-elm-street.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524893497355638514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca vi nenhum dos outros filmes de &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1179056/"&gt;A Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/a&gt;, mas deste não gostei. Basicamente os actores principais não podiam adormecer pois o Freddy Krueger pode matá-los em sonhos e eles morrem mesmo na vida real. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mete sangue e tal, mas para mim um bom filme de terror tem de ter mais alguma coisa do que aquilo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1793280263751293668?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1793280263751293668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1793280263751293668&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1793280263751293668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1793280263751293668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/nightmare-on-elm-street.html' title='A Nightmare on Elm Street'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKxdXRu_lvI/AAAAAAAAAyk/rYVWYHL984k/s72-c/a-nightmare-on-elm-street.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2875055322524870550</id><published>2010-11-20T11:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-20T11:38:00.963Z</updated><title type='text'>Pink Fluor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fk4c8S2I/AAAAAAAAA0U/Y4YAIIjyIMs/s1600/Pink%2BFluor%2BF.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fk4c8S2I/AAAAAAAAA0U/Y4YAIIjyIMs/s320/Pink%2BFluor%2BF.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538688203969284962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fko8ztEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/WqBPt0HgdHc/s1600/Pink%2BFluor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fko8ztEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/WqBPt0HgdHc/s320/Pink%2BFluor.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538688199807972418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2875055322524870550?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2875055322524870550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2875055322524870550&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2875055322524870550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2875055322524870550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/pink-fluor.html' title='Pink Fluor'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fk4c8S2I/AAAAAAAAA0U/Y4YAIIjyIMs/s72-c/Pink%2BFluor%2BF.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6691987249019095712</id><published>2010-11-19T09:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-19T09:56:34.184Z</updated><title type='text'>Que fofo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Noutro dia, numa viagem, eu tinha sede e um Amigo meu, que ia ao meu lado, ofereceu-me da água dele. Bebi e devolvi-lhe a garrafa. Ele olhou para a garrafa e disse-me: &lt;i&gt;- Agora ficou estragada!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fiquei com cara de ponto de interrogação. O que é que ele queria dizer com aquilo? E perguntei: - &lt;i&gt;Então porquê??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ele riu-se para mim: &lt;i&gt;- Porque agora deve estar doce!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6691987249019095712?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6691987249019095712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6691987249019095712&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6691987249019095712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6691987249019095712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/que-fofo.html' title='Que fofo!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-7822012117490846691</id><published>2010-11-18T10:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-18T10:45:50.352Z</updated><title type='text'>Cenas de ser a mais pequena do grupo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adoro os meus amigos. Quando estamos todos juntos é difícil não estarmos sempre na brincadeira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No fim-de-semana passado fomos ao centro comercial. Entre brincadeiras em que eu me ia a meter com o gajo da Alice, em pleno centro comercial com montes de gente de todos os lados, este não esteve com meias medidas, agarrou em mim e quase me punha suspensa no ar de cabeça para baixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deu-me um ataque de riso e quase nem conseguia dizer "&lt;i&gt;põe-me no chão&lt;/i&gt;". Toda a gente a ver aquele cenário, se calhar também pelo facto de eu ter vestida uma mini-saia que se levantou (vá, pormenores...), e a Alice e a Kiki atrás de nós a tentarem tapar-me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rimo-nos tanto tanto, que nem liguei à parte embaraçosa da coisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-7822012117490846691?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/7822012117490846691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=7822012117490846691&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7822012117490846691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7822012117490846691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/cenas-de-ser-mais-pequena-do-grupo.html' title='Cenas de ser a mais pequena do grupo...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2837699120927362327</id><published>2010-11-17T09:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:04:49.392Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu devo ter escrito na testa "sou uma gaja com muita paciência", ou algo do género...</title><content type='html'>Ou então sou eu que devo ter um íman qualquer que só atrai disto. Só me calham gajos complicados! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;que pariu! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ainda vou é virar lésbica! LOL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2837699120927362327?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2837699120927362327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2837699120927362327&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2837699120927362327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2837699120927362327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-devo-ter-escrito-na-testa-sou-uma.html' title='Eu devo ter escrito na testa &quot;sou uma gaja com muita paciência&quot;, ou algo do género...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5532978433277015788</id><published>2010-11-16T09:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-16T09:03:00.399Z</updated><title type='text'>Como aumentar o ego de uma gaja, mesmo que esta se assuste por momentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há cada cena que me acontece na rua...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou eu descansadinha pela rua adiante com mais algum pessoal, quando passam por nós, vindos da nossa retaguarda, meia dúzia de ciclistas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um deles passou tão rente a mim que quase pensei que me ia atirar ao chão! Mas não, foi só para me dizer: &lt;i&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Ó boa!&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5532978433277015788?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5532978433277015788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5532978433277015788&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5532978433277015788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5532978433277015788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/como-aumentar-o-ego-de-uma-gaja-mesmo.html' title='Como aumentar o ego de uma gaja, mesmo que esta se assuste por momentos...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6832406479812039535</id><published>2010-11-15T09:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-15T09:56:48.869Z</updated><title type='text'>Rufem os tambores!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Antes de mais um agradecimento a todas as participantes deste passatempo da da Oriflame! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(responsabilidade do blog &lt;a href="http://oriconceito.blogspot.com/"&gt;Oriconceito&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E a vencedora &lt;a href="http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/olho-passatempo-fresquinho.html"&gt;DESTE&lt;/a&gt; passatempo é...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilianapedrosa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liliana Pedrosa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Parabéns!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6832406479812039535?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6832406479812039535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6832406479812039535&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6832406479812039535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6832406479812039535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/rufem-os-tambores.html' title='Rufem os tambores!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-8309671686696958624</id><published>2010-11-14T10:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:47:00.326Z</updated><title type='text'>Leap Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TK8wI_38cBI/AAAAAAAAAy8/QLXQ3sZb5PE/s1600/Leap-Year-UK-Onesheet-447x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;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/_96rarlA5s8g/TK8wI_38cBI/AAAAAAAAAy8/QLXQ3sZb5PE/s400/Leap-Year-UK-Onesheet-447x600.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525688198950055954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1216492/"&gt;Leap Year&lt;/a&gt; é uma comédia romântica sobre uma rapariga que decide ir surpreender o seu noivo à Irlanda e pedir-lhe em casamento. Mas, apesar de ter a ajuda de um irlandês (sexy, diga-se), a viagem não corre bem, e é aqui que a comédia aparece. Tudo acontece à rapariga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O final é lamechas, confesso que me saiu uma lagrimazita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostei do filme. 7 estrelinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-8309671686696958624?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/8309671686696958624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=8309671686696958624&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8309671686696958624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8309671686696958624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/leap-year.html' title='Leap Year'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TK8wI_38cBI/AAAAAAAAAy8/QLXQ3sZb5PE/s72-c/Leap-Year-UK-Onesheet-447x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-8918551482060732644</id><published>2010-11-13T10:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-13T10:36:00.757Z</updated><title type='text'>Este veio da H&amp;M e gostei muito dele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fNGiFXsI/AAAAAAAAA0E/XXTXPauH1Qo/s1600/HM%2BF.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fNGiFXsI/AAAAAAAAA0E/XXTXPauH1Qo/s320/HM%2BF.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538687795432087234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fMm06RTI/AAAAAAAAAz8/nwi6vFSJ_zw/s1600/HM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fMm06RTI/AAAAAAAAAz8/nwi6vFSJ_zw/s320/HM.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538687786921116978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É cinzento, a puxar para o lilás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-8918551482060732644?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/8918551482060732644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=8918551482060732644&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8918551482060732644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8918551482060732644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/este-veio-da-h-e-gostei-muito-dele.html' title='Este veio da H&amp;M e gostei muito dele'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TN1fNGiFXsI/AAAAAAAAA0E/XXTXPauH1Qo/s72-c/HM%2BF.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-7429445175275692930</id><published>2010-11-12T09:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-12T09:51:02.640Z</updated><title type='text'>Diz que é assim que se dá prazer a uma gaja...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Noutro dia perguntei ao gajo da Alice se ela estava livre no Sábado à tarde porque eu e a Kiki estávamos a pensar combinar umas "cenas"... E ele, sempre na brincadeira, pergunta-me: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Que tipo de cenas? Orgias femininas? Também quero!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como é que os gajos só pensam nestas coisas? Eu entrei na brincadeira: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Cenas várias, tipo que excitam as gajas!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E ele: &lt;i&gt;- Oh, já sei, vão às compras!...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-7429445175275692930?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/7429445175275692930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=7429445175275692930&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7429445175275692930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7429445175275692930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/diz-que-e-assim-que-se-da-prazer-uma.html' title='Diz que é assim que se dá prazer a uma gaja...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1145002855901198436</id><published>2010-11-11T11:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-11T11:10:59.338Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é só isto:</title><content type='html'>Acho que definitivamente nunca vou compreender os gajos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1145002855901198436?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1145002855901198436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1145002855901198436&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1145002855901198436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1145002855901198436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/hoje-e-so-isto.html' title='Hoje é só isto:'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-4027974558133103378</id><published>2010-11-10T13:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-10T13:56:43.606Z</updated><title type='text'>Deixem-me só arranjar algo que me proteja das pedras antes de dizer isto...</title><content type='html'>Eu vejo a Casa dos Segredos!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... Pronto, podem atirar!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E não gosto da Vera. Que raio de gaja irritante com uma vozinha ainda mais irritante!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-4027974558133103378?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/4027974558133103378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=4027974558133103378&amp;isPopup=true' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4027974558133103378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4027974558133103378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/deixem-me-so-arranjar-algo-que-me.html' title='Deixem-me só arranjar algo que me proteja das pedras antes de dizer isto...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6911305878886356920</id><published>2010-11-09T09:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-09T09:56:14.075Z</updated><title type='text'>As batatas fritas da minha vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde pequena que adorava comer batatas fritas. A minha mãe não as fazia muitas vezes, por isso para mim era sempre uma alegria quando as podia comer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostava tanto daquilo que o meu termo de comparação para coisas que gostava eram as Batatas fritas. De maneiras que eu dizia muitas vezes aos meus pais: &lt;i&gt;"Gosto mais de ti do que de batatas fritas!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6911305878886356920?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6911305878886356920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6911305878886356920&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6911305878886356920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6911305878886356920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/as-batatas-fritas-da-minha-vida.html' title='As batatas fritas da minha vida'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6106965681006396438</id><published>2010-11-06T13:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-06T13:50:00.048Z</updated><title type='text'>Life as we know it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TNKhsqJZpVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/cGZl74I0_Jw/s1600/127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TNKhsqJZpVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/cGZl74I0_Jw/s400/127.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535664680591795538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1055292/"&gt;Life as we know it&lt;/a&gt; é a história de um casal solteiro, sem nenhuma relação amorosa, que fica responsável por uma criança de um ano, depois desta ficar órfã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O filme é um drama, mas com muita comédia. Posso dizer-vos que foi choradeira pegada. A Alice chorava baba e ranho nas partes emocionantes, e toda a gente chorava a rir nas partes de comédia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adorei o filme, vale mesmo a pena ver. 10 estrelinhas pelo bom momento que me fez passar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6106965681006396438?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6106965681006396438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6106965681006396438&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6106965681006396438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6106965681006396438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-as-we-know-it.html' title='Life as we know it'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TNKhsqJZpVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/cGZl74I0_Jw/s72-c/127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-188575846089851287</id><published>2010-11-04T16:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:57:10.668Z</updated><title type='text'>É assim que o filme começa 20 minutos depois do previsto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No fim-de-semana fui ao cinema com os meus amigos. Entrámos na sala, vimos 10 minutos de publicidade e trailers, até que finalmente parecia que ia começar o filme. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estava a ser difícil uma pessoa concentrar-se, uma vez que não tinham fechado a porta e estávamos a ouvir música e sons estranhos de outro filme ao lado. Sala meio cheia e parecia que só eu e o meu pessoal é que nos estávamos a sentir incomodados de estar a ver um filme e a ouvir outro... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao fim de 1 ou 2 minutos naquilo decidi que tinha de ser eu a levantar-me... Fui até aos confins da sala, fechei a porta e regressei ao meu lugar e ver o filme descansadamente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não tinha passado 2 minutos de me ter sentado quando de repente puff... Kaputt! Desligou-se o filme e ficámos todos às escuras e em silêncio! Que pariu, isto não estava a correr bem! É que desta vez alguém tinha de fazer alguma coisa! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas não... estava tudo sentadinho como se aquilo fosse a coisa mais normal do mundo. Não sei quanto tempo esperei, mas tive de ser eu novamente a levantar-me e procurar alguém lá fora que resolvesse a situação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E foi assim que salvei a noite! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-188575846089851287?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/188575846089851287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=188575846089851287&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/188575846089851287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/188575846089851287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-assim-que-o-filme-comeca-20-minutos.html' title='É assim que o filme começa 20 minutos depois do previsto...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6334641196527995829</id><published>2010-11-04T11:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:04:36.113Z</updated><title type='text'>O tempo está a esgotar-se!</title><content type='html'>Já participaram no passatempo Oriflame? Se ainda não, esta é a vossa oportunidade! &lt;div&gt;Cliquem &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/olho-passatempo-fresquinho.html"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É só até ao dia 8 de Novembro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6334641196527995829?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6334641196527995829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6334641196527995829&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6334641196527995829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6334641196527995829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-tempo-esta-esgotar-se.html' title='O tempo está a esgotar-se!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3515106059225318212</id><published>2010-11-03T09:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:58:43.210Z</updated><title type='text'>Não percam as cenas dos próximos episódios, porque nós também não!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Namoramos há alguns anos, com algumas pausas pelo meio. Há uns tempos, cheguei a uma altura da minha vida em que gostava de começar a fazer planos para um futuro de vida a dois. Ele ainda não. Eu gostava de dar mais um passo na relação. Ele ainda não. Estou neste impasse há uns 3 anos. Sim, já tivemos conversas sérias sobre este assunto, ficamos sempre na mesma. Ele diz que não gosta de ser pressionado, então eu deixei andar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E agora pergunto: e se eu me canso de esperar e perco o interesse? E se me aparece outra pessoa com mais maturidade que quer mais alguma coisa do que simplesmente curtir a vida com os amigos? E se aparece alguém me dá mais atenção sem eu precisar de estar sempre a pedir? E se aparece alguém que me procura mais do que apenas aos fins-de-semana?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p.s. Sim, já o confrontei com isto. Ele diz que eu é que não o compreendo... Pode?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3515106059225318212?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3515106059225318212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3515106059225318212&amp;isPopup=true' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3515106059225318212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3515106059225318212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/nao-percam-as-cenas-dos-proximos.html' title='Não percam as cenas dos próximos episódios, porque nós também não!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3519983913214610835</id><published>2010-11-02T10:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-02T10:57:51.881Z</updated><title type='text'>E eu a pensar que não havia ninguém pior que eu neste assunto de carros!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui há tempos um amigo meu fez uma reserva num hotel, com reserva de garagem e tudo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De repente lembrou-se que o carro era a GPL e perguntou se havia problemas. A simpática senhora disse-lhe: - &lt;i&gt;Se não couber mudamo-lo para uma garagem maior!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Humm... Sabe, GPL é o combustível, não é o tamanho!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Ah!...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3519983913214610835?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3519983913214610835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3519983913214610835&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3519983913214610835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3519983913214610835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-eu-pensar-que-nao-havia-ninguem-pior.html' title='E eu a pensar que não havia ninguém pior que eu neste assunto de carros!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-7049714997231893208</id><published>2010-10-29T16:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T16:18:34.873+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje não digo nada porque estou com uma aura cinzenta.Que é como quem diz, estou irritadiça</title><content type='html'>Os últimos episódios da minha vida davam uma novela mexicana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-7049714997231893208?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/7049714997231893208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=7049714997231893208&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7049714997231893208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7049714997231893208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/hoje-nao-digo-nada-porque-estou-com-uma.html' title='Hoje não digo nada porque estou com uma aura cinzenta.Que é como quem diz, estou irritadiça'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6959792751062628941</id><published>2010-10-27T18:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:51:47.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ontem a minha mãe decidiu que fixe, fixe era fazer arrumações à meia noite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E vocês estão a ver como é irritante qualquer barulhinho de portas a bater, cadeiras a arrastar, quando uma pessoa está quase quase a adormecer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6959792751062628941?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6959792751062628941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6959792751062628941&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6959792751062628941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6959792751062628941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/ontem-minha-mae-decidiu-que-fixe-fixe.html' title='Ontem a minha mãe decidiu que fixe, fixe era fazer arrumações à meia noite.'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2450315472491086931</id><published>2010-10-26T11:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T11:48:24.300+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda por cima quase que ficava preso nos dentes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Costumo cuidar da minha higiene dentária o melhor que posso. Mesmo no escritório trago todos os dias escova de dentes e escovilhão, para chegar as espaços mais difíceis que ficam entre os arames do aparelho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem fui ao dentista. Antes de sair lavei os dentes, pego no escovilhão, envio-o num espaço entre dente - aparelho e... puff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não é que o raio do escovilhão tinha de se partir logo no dia de ir ao dentista...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2450315472491086931?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2450315472491086931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2450315472491086931&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2450315472491086931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2450315472491086931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/ainda-por-cima-quase-que-ficava-preso.html' title='Ainda por cima quase que ficava preso nos dentes...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2487572642265606574</id><published>2010-10-25T09:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:51:01.682+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ando desmotivada neste aspecto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isto não anda fácil para estes lados. Cada vez menos trabalho aqui no escritório, o que não é um bom sinal. Sou a pessoa que trabalha aqui há menos tempo, o que significa que se houver redução de pessoal, sou a primeira a saltar fora. A notícia de todas as scuts passarem a ser pagas, piora bastante a situação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se calhar não era má ideia começar a procurar emprego mais perto de casa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2487572642265606574?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2487572642265606574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2487572642265606574&amp;isPopup=true' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2487572642265606574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2487572642265606574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/ando-desmotivada-neste-aspecto.html' title='Ando desmotivada neste aspecto'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3108244457281747138</id><published>2010-10-24T13:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:44:28.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E para mudar um bocadinho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TDL1Rg1GOYI/AAAAAAAAAtk/4L5dp-5f-Wk/s1600/7f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TDL1Rg1GOYI/AAAAAAAAAtk/4L5dp-5f-Wk/s320/7f.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490720576937277826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TDL1RXddbhI/AAAAAAAAAtc/-0frrEd01LQ/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TDL1RXddbhI/AAAAAAAAAtc/-0frrEd01LQ/s320/7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490720574422216210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fica um roxo. Verniz Andreia nº 7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3108244457281747138?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3108244457281747138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3108244457281747138&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3108244457281747138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3108244457281747138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-para-mudar-um-bocadinho.html' title='E para mudar um bocadinho...'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TDL1Rg1GOYI/AAAAAAAAAtk/4L5dp-5f-Wk/s72-c/7f.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-5681630387012796838</id><published>2010-10-23T12:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T12:43:00.538+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crazies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TGp2CVsl6kI/AAAAAAAAAwE/_f0dB1jE6To/s1600/The-Crazies-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TGp2CVsl6kI/AAAAAAAAAwE/_f0dB1jE6To/s400/The-Crazies-Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506343276969847362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0455407/"&gt;The Crazies&lt;/a&gt; é um filme de terror/mistério onde começam a acontecer coisas estranhas numa pequena cidade. Alguns habitantes começam a ficar estranhos, um avião enorme que aparece num rio, e entretanto toda a gente é evacuada sem perceberem muito bem porquê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só me irrita nestes filmes a parte de que as pessoas vão-se sempre meter em lugares escuros e estranhos sempre que estão em perigo. Que caraças, será que não se sabem manter num lugar seguro? Deixam-me sempre cheia de nervos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas gostei do filme, 7 estrelinhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-5681630387012796838?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/5681630387012796838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=5681630387012796838&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5681630387012796838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/5681630387012796838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/crazies.html' title='The Crazies'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TGp2CVsl6kI/AAAAAAAAAwE/_f0dB1jE6To/s72-c/The-Crazies-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-4447728344231115684</id><published>2010-10-20T09:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:34:00.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque é que, quando acordo durante a noite, me custa a adormecer novamente?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E porque raio é que, quando finalmente já estou a dormir que nem um bebé, o despertador toca??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-4447728344231115684?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/4447728344231115684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=4447728344231115684&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4447728344231115684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4447728344231115684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/damn.html' title='Damn!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3692397649940048458</id><published>2010-10-18T13:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T13:10:51.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhó passatempo fresquinho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TLw3a0zj6pI/AAAAAAAAAzE/kN2kK4J_K5M/s1600/Pr%C3%A9mio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TLw3a0zj6pI/AAAAAAAAAzE/kN2kK4J_K5M/s400/Pr%C3%A9mio.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529355376495159954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais uma vez, em associação com o blog &lt;a href="http://oriconceito.blogspot.com/"&gt;Oriconceito&lt;/a&gt;, chega mais um passatempo para animar a malta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desta vez o prémio tem um valor de €33, é um bonito conjunto de maquilhagem que podem ver na foto. Acho que as leitoras vão gostar :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O conjunto é composto por:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verniz Jazz Fusion Oriflame Beauty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os tons do Jazz na ponta dos dedos. Pincel duplo para uma aplicação super rápida e fácil. Fórmula inovadora para fortalecer e proteger as unhas. 7 ml.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Baton Colour Attraction Oriflame Beauty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cores irresistíveis, puras e intensas. Com Microesferas para o máximo de brilho. Formulados para uma acção hidratante que dura até 24 horas. Contêm Vitamina E e uma protecção SPF 15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Duo Sombras de Olhos Oriflame Beauty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recrie o Pôr-do-Sol da Cidade nos seus olhos. Micro-partículas amaciantes, permitem uma aplicação confortável e uma cor intensa. Fórmula exclusiva que contém Silicone para mais de 8 horas de cor. 2  g.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As regras são iguais ao passatempo anterior:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 - Ser seguidor público do blog &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Olhos Dourados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 - Ser seguidor público do blog &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://oriconceito.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oriconceito&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 - Divulgar o passatempo&lt;/b&gt;, no teu blog, facebook, twitter, fóruns ou outro site, deixando lá um link para a página deste passatempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 - Deixar um comentário neste post&lt;/b&gt; com o nome de seguidor, email para ser contactado e link(s) de onde divulgaste o passatempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O passatempo decorrerá até dia 8 de Novembro de 2010, sendo que, o vencedor, que será escolhido aleatoriamente através do programa &lt;a href="http://www.random.org/"&gt;random.org&lt;/a&gt;, posteriormente será anunciado neste blog e contactado via email, de modo a facultar a morada para onde deseja que seja enviado o prémio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para participar terão de residir em Portugal (Continente e ilhas).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não deixem de consultar o &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/oriconceito/catalogo-oriflame"&gt;Catálogo Oriflame Online&lt;/a&gt;  e estar a par das novidades no blog &lt;a href="http://oriconceito.blogspot.com/"&gt;OriConceiro&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3692397649940048458?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3692397649940048458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3692397649940048458&amp;isPopup=true' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3692397649940048458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3692397649940048458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/olho-passatempo-fresquinho.html' title='Olhó passatempo fresquinho!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TLw3a0zj6pI/AAAAAAAAAzE/kN2kK4J_K5M/s72-c/Pr%C3%A9mio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6231369378841496110</id><published>2010-10-17T13:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T13:03:00.240+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKCkWcs1bjI/AAAAAAAAAyE/cVafBo0YS9w/s1600/Flormar+P044+f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKCkWcs1bjI/AAAAAAAAAyE/cVafBo0YS9w/s320/Flormar+P044+f.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521593848724549170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flormar P044&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6231369378841496110?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6231369378841496110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6231369378841496110&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6231369378841496110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6231369378841496110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/rosinha.html' title='Rosinha'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKCkWcs1bjI/AAAAAAAAAyE/cVafBo0YS9w/s72-c/Flormar+P044+f.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-4634039733032711793</id><published>2010-10-16T11:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T11:36:00.335+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters to Juliet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TJHzSIGNGHI/AAAAAAAAAxs/dal_jEzbZjE/s1600/letters-to-juliet-poster-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TJHzSIGNGHI/AAAAAAAAAxs/dal_jEzbZjE/s400/letters-to-juliet-poster-0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517458511242270834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho de admitir que a Amanda Seyfried é uma das minhas actrizes preferidas. Gosto dela, pronto! De maneiras que tinha de ver &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0892318/"&gt;Letters to Juliet&lt;/a&gt;, que é um filme com muito romance e com o clássico "Romeu e Julieta" muito presente. Gostei do filme, se gostam de romances, também vão gostar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-4634039733032711793?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/4634039733032711793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=4634039733032711793&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4634039733032711793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4634039733032711793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/letters-to-juliet.html' title='Letters to Juliet'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TJHzSIGNGHI/AAAAAAAAAxs/dal_jEzbZjE/s72-c/letters-to-juliet-poster-0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2134668135070816055</id><published>2010-10-15T09:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T09:31:00.317+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seguido de: A sério??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Todos os meus amigos (homens) têm a mesma reacção quando, por algum acaso, calha dizer que já tomei banho com uma amiga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E a reacção é sempre esta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;iPhoda-se!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2134668135070816055?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2134668135070816055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2134668135070816055&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2134668135070816055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2134668135070816055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/seguido-de-serio.html' title='Seguido de: A sério??'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-3924995908121715107</id><published>2010-10-13T10:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:41:50.172+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu bem que me parecia que já estava na cama há tempo a mais, mas o quentinho estava a saber-me tão bem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem vim com o boss mais tarde. O que significa que pude dormir mais 45 minutos. Hoje vim com um colega, no horário normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Só que me esqueci do pequeno pormenor de acertar o despertador para a hora normal. Ou seja, 45 minutos antes. De maneiras que quando acordei e olhei para o relógio até saltei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aquilo é que foi correr... Em 15 minutos lavei-me, vesti-me, maquilhei-me, comi e arranjei a comida para o dia de hoje. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ok vá, a minha mãe já estava acordada e ela é que me meteu a comida toda no saco. Comida em doses industriais, que ela tem medo que eu morra à fome, só pode.... Quem tem uma mãe tem tudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando o meu colega chegou já eu estava à espera dele!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-3924995908121715107?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/3924995908121715107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=3924995908121715107&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3924995908121715107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/3924995908121715107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-bem-que-me-parecia-que-ja-estava-na.html' title='Eu bem que me parecia que já estava na cama há tempo a mais, mas o quentinho estava a saber-me tão bem!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-4122117187756846353</id><published>2010-10-12T10:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T10:57:33.385+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando não falo durante o sono, é isto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho passado as noites numa atribulação a sonhar, a sonhar, a sonhar... com coisas que não devia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-4122117187756846353?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/4122117187756846353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=4122117187756846353&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4122117187756846353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/4122117187756846353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/quando-nao-falo-durante-o-sono-e-isto.html' title='Quando não falo durante o sono, é isto!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6803619815182158956</id><published>2010-10-11T10:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T10:36:11.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Isto é que era de valor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho um tarifário no telemóvel espectacular. Tão espectacular, que apesar de ter de o carregar obrigatoriamente 10€ por mês, eles vão acumulando, pois as chamadas ou me saem de borla, ou são realmente baratas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daí eu ter pensado: para quando inventarem uma maneira de ir às compras a uma loja qualquer e poder pagar com o saldo do telemóvel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6803619815182158956?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6803619815182158956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6803619815182158956&amp;isPopup=true' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6803619815182158956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6803619815182158956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/isto-e-que-era-de-valor.html' title='Isto é que era de valor!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-8736039100136515722</id><published>2010-10-10T12:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T12:04:00.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gabriela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKCkipSt71I/AAAAAAAAAyU/gMAluu-CGsA/s1600/Risque+Gabriela+f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKCkipSt71I/AAAAAAAAAyU/gMAluu-CGsA/s320/Risque+Gabriela+f.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521594058263097170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKCkiW2_q_I/AAAAAAAAAyM/u66J52VTArs/s1600/Risque+Gabriela.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKCkiW2_q_I/AAAAAAAAAyM/u66J52VTArs/s320/Risque+Gabriela.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521594053314980850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Olhó &lt;/i&gt;vermelhinho como eu gosto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-8736039100136515722?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/8736039100136515722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=8736039100136515722&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8736039100136515722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/8736039100136515722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/gabriela.html' title='Gabriela'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKCkipSt71I/AAAAAAAAAyU/gMAluu-CGsA/s72-c/Risque+Gabriela+f.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-1882843954209042857</id><published>2010-10-09T11:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T11:28:00.149+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Knight and Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKxnm99t00I/AAAAAAAAAys/yOPMtT8enII/s1600/Cameron-Diaz-and-Tom-Cruise-Knight-Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 355px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKxnm99t00I/AAAAAAAAAys/yOPMtT8enII/s400/Cameron-Diaz-and-Tom-Cruise-Knight-Day.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524904762042864450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1013743/"&gt;Knight and Day&lt;/a&gt; é um filme sobre um agente secreto que tenta proteger uma descoberta espectacular (que é uma bateria) e uma rapariga que foi apanhada ali no meio da história e que não percebe nada do que se passa ou de quem é que tem razão afinal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostei muito deste filme, adorei o papel dos actores principais, e da mistura de comédia com acção. Isto vai para 8 ou 9 estrelinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-1882843954209042857?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/1882843954209042857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=1882843954209042857&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1882843954209042857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/1882843954209042857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/knight-and-day.html' title='Knight and Day'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TKxnm99t00I/AAAAAAAAAys/yOPMtT8enII/s72-c/Cameron-Diaz-and-Tom-Cruise-Knight-Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-304333645592231442</id><published>2010-10-08T15:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T15:32:02.371+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chove como se não houvesse amanhã e eu vim de ténis. M*rd*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou a olhar lá para fora e se não tivesse a certeza que a chuva vem das nuvens lá cima, quase que ia jurar que ela vem algures daquele lado esquerdo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vento ranhoso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-304333645592231442?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/304333645592231442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=304333645592231442&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/304333645592231442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/304333645592231442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/chove-como-se-nao-houvesse-amanha-e-eu.html' title='Chove como se não houvesse amanhã e eu vim de ténis. M*rd*'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-2564199270042831114</id><published>2010-10-08T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T10:45:36.192+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Batem leve, levemente... até que um dia capotam!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dizem que está um tempo feio com direito a alertas e tudo. Mas por incrível que pareça hoje ainda só vi um carro capotado! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um dia normal, portanto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-2564199270042831114?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/2564199270042831114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=2564199270042831114&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2564199270042831114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/2564199270042831114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/batem-leve-levemente-ate-que-um-dia.html' title='Batem leve, levemente... até que um dia capotam!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-338481281883952461</id><published>2010-10-07T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:01:00.049+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu espero que nunca me apanhem a fazer isto, porque ia ser embaraçoso!</title><content type='html'>Costumo trazer a minha comida de casa e almoço aqui no meu local de trabalho. &lt;div&gt;Não digam a ninguém, mas quando cá almoço sozinha, enquanto preparo as coisas e como, ponho o telemóvel a tocar e danço ao som &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4OH_Te-VdZo&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;DISTO&lt;/a&gt; feita maluca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-338481281883952461?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/338481281883952461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=338481281883952461&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/338481281883952461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/338481281883952461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-espero-que-nunca-me-apanhem-fazer.html' title='Eu espero que nunca me apanhem a fazer isto, porque ia ser embaraçoso!'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-7408804365739784549</id><published>2010-10-06T11:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T11:21:45.031+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheguei e disse:</title><content type='html'>Para mim hoje é segunda-feira!&lt;div&gt;Fizemos ponte, de maneiras que esta semana vai ser das pequeninas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-7408804365739784549?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/7408804365739784549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=7408804365739784549&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7408804365739784549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/7408804365739784549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/cheguei-e-disse.html' title='Cheguei e disse:'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4060430994187480399.post-6193172473762203154</id><published>2010-10-03T12:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T12:32:00.152+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex and the City 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TH-L8K8pGRI/AAAAAAAAAwc/NLjl9JU36Lo/s1600/sex_and_the_city_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TH-L8K8pGRI/AAAAAAAAAwc/NLjl9JU36Lo/s400/sex_and_the_city_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512278334771894546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para quem conhece o género, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1261945/"&gt;Sex and The City 2&lt;/a&gt; é um filme light, às vezes mete a sua piada e dura mais de 2 horas! Desta vez a meninas vão passear para Abu Dabbi. Eu gostei de ver. 5 estrelinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4060430994187480399-6193172473762203154?l=olhos-dourados.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/feeds/6193172473762203154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4060430994187480399&amp;postID=6193172473762203154&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6193172473762203154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4060430994187480399/posts/default/6193172473762203154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olhos-dourados.blogspot.com/2010/10/sex-and-city-2.html' title='Sex and the City 2'/><author><name>Olhos Dourados</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10202881501939952719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/Sds8_VVn1HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dPGQTzHklqY/S220/028eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_96rarlA5s8g/TH-L8K8pGRI/AAAAAAAAAwc/NLjl9JU36Lo/s72-c/sex_and_the_city_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry></feed>
