<?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-23476326</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:10:45.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofiaxitah*:)*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>R@k3£ &amp;amp; s0F!@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00847209009580981307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23476326.post-115556365061481092</id><published>2006-08-14T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T06:57:48.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/lidia,sofia,eu%20(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/lidia%2Csofia%2Ceu%20%284%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E  se, no mundo, sobejasse apenas uma pessoa. Pus-me no seu lugar. Faria algum sentido por aqui andar? Sem convívio, sem razão de viver…infeliz?Pensei no assunto ao olhar a imagem… e apercebi-me que não sou nada sem os outros…Alguém disse que "nascemos sozinhos, vivemos sozinhos e morremos sozinhos" e em parte concordo, nasci e morrei sozinha, disso não tenho dúvidas. Mas, não vivo sozinha! Para ser feliz necessito de conviver, é assim que aprecio cada um dos momentos da vida…Perguntei-me porque razão as palavras com mais valor na nossa sociedade são amor, amizade, paz, felicidade e as mais rejeitadas são ódio, solidão, guerra, tristeza? Percebi que as primeiras unem as pessoas, são interesses comuns e as outras separam-nas, são realizadas por cada um completamente só… isto porque, na realidade, não somos capazes de viver sozinhos…… Para quê viver? Num mundo vazio nenhuma resposta seria efectivamente aceitável… O suicídio era a mais razoável atitude a tomar e ninguém me condenaria…Actualmente as pessoas desaprovam, mas quem se suicida sente-se só, não recebe atenção, é vítima daquela a que muitos chamam a doença do nosso século, é a vítima da depressão…Mas quando se suicidam reparam nelas… nessas alturas só ouvimos "Por que fez ele isto?", "Era tão bom rapaz", "Ele não devia ter feito isto, é contra os desígnios da lei moral, da igreja!!!"… No meu entender que se lixe a lei moral, a igreja e os seus desígnios. Que se lixe a razão e todos os que a querem saber… tivessem-se interessado por isso antes de acontecer… Tenho a certeza que o morto teria dado tudo para poder ter ouvido, uma vez que fosse aquela frase agora tantas vezes repetida: "era tão bom rapaz"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23476326-115556365061481092?l=sofia-al.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/feeds/115556365061481092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23476326&amp;postID=115556365061481092' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/115556365061481092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/115556365061481092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/2006/08/e-se-no-mundo-sobejasse-apenas-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>R@k3£ &amp;amp; s0F!@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00847209009580981307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23476326.post-114496169434570466</id><published>2006-04-13T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T13:54:54.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/parabens%20laurinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/parabens%20laurinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;  olaaaa=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;eu sei q a laura n faz anos hoje....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       &lt;br /&gt;                                                         &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; mas ta kuase a fazer (no domingo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;  i cmo eu no domingo n tou ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                           &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;  postei  hoje....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;enfim isto tudo pa dixer&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PARABENS  LAURINHA!!*!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;amoro-te muito!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23476326-114496169434570466?l=sofia-al.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/feeds/114496169434570466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23476326&amp;postID=114496169434570466' title='65 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114496169434570466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114496169434570466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/2006/04/olaaaa-eu-sei-q-laura-n-faz-anos-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>R@k3£ &amp;amp; s0F!@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00847209009580981307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>65</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23476326.post-114416991655984326</id><published>2006-04-04T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T09:58:36.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;As palavras não aparecem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As frases não se formam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anseio que leias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aquilo que escrevo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Aquilo que quero transmitir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mas...as frases não se formam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E as palavras não aparecem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Uma ânsia em escrever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Enche-me o pensamento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mas a inspiração libertou-se,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E voa algures, longe, num céu de sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Voa perdida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tando mergulhar e emergir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Num mar de letras e expressões,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Onde o verbo é sentir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E amor e amizade são emoções!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Aquilo que quero transparecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aquilo que quero transmitir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Não o posso fazer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Não o posso referir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Porque,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As palavras não aparecem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E as frases não se tecem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;Comentem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23476326-114416991655984326?l=sofia-al.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/feeds/114416991655984326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23476326&amp;postID=114416991655984326' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114416991655984326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114416991655984326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/2006/04/as-palavras-no-aparecem-as-frases-no.html' title=''/><author><name>R@k3£ &amp;amp; s0F!@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00847209009580981307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23476326.post-114357539656564634</id><published>2006-03-28T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T05:36:10.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um feriado...em grande!!!! =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/Photo0200.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/Photo0200.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/Photo0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/Photo0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/Photo0205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/Photo0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/Photo0206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/Photo0207.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/Photo0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/Photo0207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/Photo0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/Photo0210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/Photo0211.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/Photo0211.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sim...foi sem duvida um grande feriado... ADROEI!!!! As muninas decidiram todas baldar se i nós n iamos ficar atraz i tbm nos balda-mos!!!! Inês a nossa mini sessão d fotos foi linda... "agora fazemos ar d convencidas o q axax? n n beiconho fica melhor n pq n ficams a rir?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;COMENTEM MT !!!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23476326-114357539656564634?l=sofia-al.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/feeds/114357539656564634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23476326&amp;postID=114357539656564634' title='47 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114357539656564634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114357539656564634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/2006/03/um-feriadoem-grande-p.html' title='Um feriado...em grande!!!! =P'/><author><name>R@k3£ &amp;amp; s0F!@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00847209009580981307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>47</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23476326.post-114329396228764179</id><published>2006-03-25T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T13:19:50.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/laurinha2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" height="238" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/laurinha2.0.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/rafaela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="261" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/rafaela.jpg" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/eu%20e%20laura.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/CAT.1[1].0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/eu%20e%20laura.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/rakell.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" height="350" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/rakell.0.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/sof%20i%20lau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="196" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/sof%20i%20lau.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/guigas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="181" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/guigas.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/tds.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="211" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/tds.0.jpg" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/img096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="201" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/img096.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Vou dedicar este post aos meus amigos... duas palavras!Uma que adoro e outra que nem por isso: Amigos;Saudade.Amigos...para mim é uma das palavras mais belas da nossa língua!São a nossa segunda família, a nossa segunda casa...o nosso sorriso!Amigos...os nossos guardiões?...muito provavelmente!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Afinal, é com os nossos amigos que partilhamos a felicidade, a tristeza! Um verdadeiro amigo sabe perdoar!Saudade...é uma palavra triste! Esta palavra não devia existir no coração das pessoas.Se não existisse, queria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; dizer que tínhamos as pessoas de quem temos saudades ao nosso lado!Não sentíamos saudades de nada nem ninguém! Estarei errada?Talvez...Afinal...se não fossem as saudades, não dávamos o devido valor às pessoas qu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;e estão longe de nós...não dávamos valor às pequenas coisas da vida! Se calhar é bom ter saudades!Assim sempre estaremos à espera do dia em que vamos voltar a ver essa/as pessoa/as!Em relação às pessoas que já não estão entre nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;resta-nos recordá-las no nosso coração! Por vezes as saudades são tão fortes...o tempo custa tanto a passar...até pensamos que não vamos aguentar! "Mas a juventude é assim mesmo...estabelece os próprios l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;imites sem perguntar se o corpo aguenta!E o corpo aguenta sempre.". Muitas beijocas para os meus amigos! &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*Adoro-vos!*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;P.S: PARABENS Catarina!!!:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23476326-114329396228764179?l=sofia-al.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/feeds/114329396228764179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23476326&amp;postID=114329396228764179' title='25 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114329396228764179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114329396228764179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/2006/03/amigos.html' title='Amigos...'/><author><name>R@k3£ &amp;amp; s0F!@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00847209009580981307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23476326.post-114210081981062907</id><published>2006-03-11T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T10:13:39.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ama sempre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/132255244.img.small[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" height="119" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/320/132255244.img.small%5B1%5D.jpg" width="102" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3448/2376/1600/09-03-06_1303.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Uma vez uma amiga disse-me: "gosta,mas não ames".&lt;br /&gt;Amar faz sofrer e viver na saudade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei a pensar como posso não amar, se meu coração quer se apaixonar?Ninguém pode escolher não amar, isso não existe, pois o coração não nos pede licença para recolher o amor, ele simplesmente acolhe e o aconchega suavemente ou tempestivamente.Eu até posso lutar contra esse sentimento e n querer arriscar, mas o amor vai se instalando de mansinho.E não importa se o amor traz dor e tristeza, pois a alegria e a felicidade que vivemos quando amamos superam os espinhos que são cravados no coração.&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro ter a tristeza de amor a não conhecê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Quero viver apaixonada, viver no mundo da lua!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gostar? Eu gosto de morangos, de dançar, de ir ao cinema, d ouvir musica, de passear, de ouvir o canto dos pássaros, de assistir o cair da chuva. Há tantos gostar !&lt;br /&gt;Amar é entregar-se, é apaixonar-se, é viver entre os espinhos e a flor, é ter brilho no olhar, é trazer no sorriso a espontaneidade da felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz é quem pode dizer... Eu conheço o amor ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Comentem mt :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23476326-114210081981062907?l=sofia-al.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/feeds/114210081981062907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23476326&amp;postID=114210081981062907' title='42 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114210081981062907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114210081981062907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/2006/03/ama-sempre.html' title='Ama sempre...'/><author><name>R@k3£ &amp;amp; s0F!@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00847209009580981307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23476326.post-114159950008186390</id><published>2006-03-05T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T10:01:39.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talvez amanhã...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Como n tava a dar pa postar aqui fotos postei este &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lindo e maravilhoso&lt;/span&gt; texto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha seja tarde de mais para dizer que te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha seja tarde de mais para te beijar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha seja tarde de mais para te sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha seja tarde de mais para voltar a ver esse olhar apaixonado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha seja tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha eu já não vá à escola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha já não leia em voz alta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha não te escreva textos 'bonitos'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha ja não oiça as tuas musicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha já não seja um dia banal.Daqueles em que acordo, me visto, aqueça o leite e saia para a escola.Talvez amanha seja um dia especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha seja o dia em que eu te veja finalmente sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talvez amanha ja não possa dizer a todos os meus amigos que os adoro.E qua nunca precisei tanto de ninguém como deles.Mas será que o amanha vai chegar?Porque será que esperamos sempre o amanha para fazer as coisas importantes?Será por n termos coragem de as fazer hoje?Será por hoje ainda ser demasiado presente?Teremos nós consciencia que o amanha pode não chegar?Que o amanha pode-nos ser roubado por alguém?Ou que alguém pode ficar sem amanha e nós sem tempo para dizer "gosto muito de ti"?Será que é isto aquilo a que todos chamam"vida"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comentem mt :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23476326-114159950008186390?l=sofia-al.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/feeds/114159950008186390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23476326&amp;postID=114159950008186390' title='71 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114159950008186390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23476326/posts/default/114159950008186390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sofia-al.blogspot.com/2006/03/talvez-amanh.html' title='Talvez amanhã...'/><author><name>R@k3£ &amp;amp; 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