<?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-20555866</id><updated>2012-01-26T01:32:20.864Z</updated><title type='text'>MUNDO DAS NUVENS</title><subtitle type='html'>"Quando perdeste o sonho e a certeza, tornaste-te desordem e fizeste-te nuvem"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>236</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7611763699746956677</id><published>2012-01-26T01:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T01:32:20.875Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Minha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sou Irmã, Filha, Neta, Bisneta e Amiga. Sou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Já ri, chorei, fiz birra, tive razão. Já!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fui contra um vidro, um gerador, um estranho, um carro e por aí em diante... Fui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tenho rugas, cicatrizes, marcas e cabelos brancos. Tenho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dou gargalhadas sonantes, choro por tudo e por nada, dou o que tenho e o que não tenho a quem acredito que merece. Dou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Viajo pelo Mundo, pelas minhas Nuvens e em pensamentos. Viajo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Amo loucamente sem qualquer razão. Amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Acredito na Amizade, no Amor e no Bem. Acredito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sinto que a Vida é tudo de bom :) é MINHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7611763699746956677?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7611763699746956677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7611763699746956677' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7611763699746956677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7611763699746956677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2012/01/viagem-nuvem-minha.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Minha'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7394840712224252152</id><published>2012-01-04T00:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T01:04:41.292Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem How to save a life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Step one you say we need to talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;He walks you say sit down it's just a talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;He smiles politely back at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You stare politely right on through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Some sort of window to your right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Between the lines of fear and blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You begin to wonder why you came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Where did I go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I lost a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Had I know how to save a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Let him know that you know best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;'Cause after all you do know best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Try to slip past his defense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Without granting innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lay down a list of what is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The things you've told him all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And pray to God he hears you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And pray to God he hears you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;As he begins to raise is voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You lower yours and grant him one last choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Drive until you lose the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Or break with the ones you've followed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;He will do one of two things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;He will admit to everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Or he'll say he's just not the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And you'll begin to wonder why you came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7394840712224252152?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7394840712224252152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7394840712224252152' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7394840712224252152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7394840712224252152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2012/01/viagem-nuvem-how-to-save-life.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem How to save a life'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2708063334936715487</id><published>2011-12-23T15:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:16:08.252Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Quero Continuar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Não quero saber do Natal nem do novo Ano que aí vem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quero saber de mim e dos meus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quero continuar a ter minhas Irmãs! As nossas noites em que se inventa uma palavra que faz toda a diferença :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Os nossos cafés tardios, as nossas intermináveis trocas de e-mails em que não se aprende nada de novo, a não ser a certeza de que somos anormalmente felizes umas com as outras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quero continuar a ter a minhas Babes. As nossas aventuras e desventuras partilhadas. Os nossos telefonemas nunca atendidos à primeira chamada e ainda assim, sabendo que estão ali!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quero continuar a ter as minhas Doninhas... o gira o disco e toca o mesmo!!! Que nunca mudem é o que se quer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quero continuar a ter os meus aviões, as minhas Nuvens, as noites mal dormidas, os voos intermináveis e ter um sorriso nos lábios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quero continuar a ter a minha família ao pé de mim!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Não quero muito está visto... apenas quero que nada mude!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-2708063334936715487?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2708063334936715487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2708063334936715487' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2708063334936715487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2708063334936715487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2011/12/viagem-nuvem-quero-continuar.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Quero Continuar...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-1918591440687157774</id><published>2011-12-14T14:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-14T15:00:47.187Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Assim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hoje, Galochas está assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Assim irritada, assim quase triste, assim enervada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Podia estar mesmo qualquer coisa, mas não consegue perceber como está realmente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Estou assim indecisa, assim que confiante... sei lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Precisava de uma Nuvem gigante só para mim ou uma poça catita para chapinhar até mais não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Só porque hoje, Galochas está assim... assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-1918591440687157774?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/1918591440687157774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=1918591440687157774' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1918591440687157774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1918591440687157774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2011/12/viagem-nuvem-assim.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Assim'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-34884847784342210</id><published>2011-12-12T03:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T03:28:46.527Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Something is Missing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;... is YOU ...&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/20555866-34884847784342210?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/34884847784342210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=34884847784342210' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/34884847784342210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/34884847784342210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2011/12/viagem-nuvem-something-is-missing.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Something is Missing...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-3188451226732100458</id><published>2011-12-11T19:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-11T19:05:26.084Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Tic Tac</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Galochas nunca foi boa na espera da perua... está a aprender, ou pelo menos a tentar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;É difícil aterrar nesta Nuvem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tic tac... tic tac... e o tempo passa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-3188451226732100458?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/3188451226732100458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=3188451226732100458' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3188451226732100458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3188451226732100458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2011/12/viagem-nuvem-tic-tac.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Tic Tac'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2864868127928924711</id><published>2011-12-05T17:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:58:45.911Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Ifemi II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pela primeira vez, Galochas como que repete uma Nuvem... Não fosse o dois em numeração romana, e era exactamente a mesma Nuvem que a anterior!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Just prayin' to a God that I don't believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cos I got time while she got freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Her best days will be some of my worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;She finally met a man that's gonna put her first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break ... even...no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;They say bad things happen for a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cos she's moved on while I'm still grieving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And when a heart breaks no it don't break even... no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;What am I gonna to do when the best part of me was always you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(One still in love while the other ones leaving)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Cos when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh you got his heart and my heart and none of the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You took your suitcase, I took the blame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Now I'm try'na make sense of what little remains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cos you left me with no love and no love to my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Just prayin' to a God that I don't believe in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cos I got time while she's got freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No it don't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No it don't breake even no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up that you're ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Oh glad you're ok now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Oh glad you're ok now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(One still in love while the other ones leaving)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Cos when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh it don't break even no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh it don't break even no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh it don't break even no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-2864868127928924711?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2864868127928924711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2864868127928924711' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2864868127928924711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2864868127928924711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2011/12/viagem-nuvem-ifemi-ii.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Ifemi II'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5922499423254786038</id><published>2011-11-18T01:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-18T02:08:03.891Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Ifemi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi preciso viajar meio mundo para te encontrar, conhecer, olhar para ti, rir contigo e apaixonar-me por ti! Ariops!!!! Fazia tudo outra vez!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foste a melhor coisa que me aconteceu desde há muito tempo... não sei de onde apareceste, de que lado vieste e porque olhaste para mim! Não sei porque olhei para ti... e esta foi a melhor coisa que fiz desde há igualmente muito tempo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo faz sentido, tudo parece anormalmente normal, sinto-me metade sem ti a meu lado. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fico triste quando sais para trabalhar e eu não vou contigo, durmo mal quando não estás comigo, ver o Cops sem ti não tem piada...preocupo-me contigo mais do que comigo! Quero que sejas feliz!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosto de ti. Gosto muito de ti!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tinha de te encontrar no meio das Nuvens!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muni fere Ifemi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5922499423254786038?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5922499423254786038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5922499423254786038' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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you...&lt;br /&gt;I think I miss your smile,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not sure what I'm really feeling!&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me waving a white flag???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-8502492310078343936?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8502492310078343936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8502492310078343936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8502492310078343936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8502492310078343936'/><link rel='alternate' 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lejos".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El viento de la noche gira en el cielo y canta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo la quise, y a veces ella también me quiso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En las noches como esta la tuve entre mis brazos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La besé tantas veces bejo el cielo infinito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ella me quiso, as veces yo también la queria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cómo no haber amado sus grandes ojos fijos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensar que no la tengo. Sentir que la he perdido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oir la noche inmensa, más inmensa sin ella&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y el verso cae al alma como al pasto el rocio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qué importa que mi amor no pudiera guardarla&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La noche está estrellada y ella no está conmigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eso es todo. A los lejos alguién canta. A los lejos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como para acercala mi mirada la busca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi corazón la busca, y ella no está conmigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La misma noche que hace blanquear los mismo árboles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nosotros, los de entonces, ya no somos los mismos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero cuánto la quise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi voz buscaba el viento para tocar su oído.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De otro. Será de otro. Como antes de mis besos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Su voz, su cuerpo claro. Sus ojos infinitos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es tan corto el amor, y es tan largo el olvido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque en noches como esta la tuve entre mis brazos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aunque este sea el ultimo dolor que ella me causa,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y estos sean los ultimos versos que yo le escribo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4548151103342159926?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4548151103342159926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4548151103342159926' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4548151103342159926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4548151103342159926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2011/08/viagem-nuvem-neruda.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Pablo Neruda...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5257400645372688149</id><published>2011-08-10T17:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T17:16:28.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem AGF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se o arrependimento matasse, estava mais do que morta...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5257400645372688149?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5257400645372688149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5257400645372688149' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5257400645372688149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5257400645372688149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2011/08/viagem-nuvem-agf.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem AGF'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8810987502661909595</id><published>2011-07-26T19:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T19:40:54.875+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Messing Around...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Yes, I'm talking about commuter love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yes, I'm talking about commuter love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We're both hoping for that empty seat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Always running just to miss this rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yes, I'm talking about commuter love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I can´t find a way to get it straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;When you're late, I'm early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Or the other way around... now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Let's face it: we ain't gonna make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;When I'm late you're early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Or the other way around, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Let's face it: you're not coming around".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ainda não sei se amo ou odeio esta música...&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/20555866-8810987502661909595?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8810987502661909595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8810987502661909595' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8810987502661909595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8810987502661909595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2011/07/viagem-nuvem-messing-around.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Messing Around...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-1942350838542748260</id><published>2011-01-12T00:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-12T01:04:02.103Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Same Same but different...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom Ano aos que ainda chapinham, nem que seja uma vez por ano, nas minhas Nuvens!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais um ano começa, a incógnita do dia de amanhã mantém-se como no ano passado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Certezas são poucas, mas a alegria de viver mantêm-se como sempre. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao meu lado estão os melhores, os piores e os invisiveis. Gosto disto!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero continuar a ter-vos comigo, nas minhas Nuvens incertas :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero continuar o meu trabalho com um sorriso nos lábios...evoluir!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero apaixonar-me e ser feliz para sempre!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero indignar-me, explodir, zangar-me e ter comichão nas gengivas com o que me irrita, para variar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero ser um par de Galochas que olha para os outros e não apenas para o seu umbigo, ser melhor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero este mundo e o outro, ir às Nuvens e voltar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero mais do que queria no ano passado está visto!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Same Same, but different&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-1942350838542748260?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/1942350838542748260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=1942350838542748260' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1942350838542748260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1942350838542748260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2011/01/viagem-nuvem-same-same-but-different.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Same Same but different...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8583778508827023289</id><published>2010-10-20T01:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T02:04:04.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem da Mana</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Galochas sente a tua falta e digo de um modo egoísta, um bocadinho mais que as outras Manas. Vendo bem as coisas, tenho dois meses de avanço sem te ver relativamente a elas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tenho mesmo muitas saudades e custa muito não te ter aqui, fisicamente ao meu lado nem que seja só para dizer uma parvoice e rir-mos de modo a incomodar as outras pessoas à nossa volta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Acho que já te disse o meu método de amenizar as saudades... estás a trabalhar e não podes sair, ou estás sempre em casa e não me apetece pegar no carro e ir até Sta. Marta! Parece parvo, mas funciona... é como se fosse "ela está a 5min de distância, eu é que sou calona e não vou ter com ela".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fazes-me falta... compreendes-me como uma Irmã, como uma amiga, como eu sou. Agradeço-te isso. Agradeço a algo superior que te pôs na minha vida, nada acontece por acaso e acredito que devemos dizer o que pensamos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Esta viagem à tua Nuvem pode parecer confusa...normal, eu própria estou confusa de não poder estar contigo sempre que me apetece, fb, msn, skype...não são a mesma coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vou tentar ir a esse lado do mundo com todas as minhas forças, tenho muitas coisas para te contar, tenho muita coisa para me rir contigo, talvez para chorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Realmente os amigos são a Familia que nós escolhemos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Na verdade agora bastava-me um abraço teu...&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/20555866-8583778508827023289?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8583778508827023289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8583778508827023289' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8583778508827023289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8583778508827023289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2010/10/viagem-nuvem-da-mana.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem da Mana'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7599752085461714232</id><published>2010-09-08T00:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T01:10:05.501+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Futuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enquanto fuma um cigarro, num quarto de hotel, Galochas vem ao Mundo das Nuvens, soltar os dedos...Nesta altura passam-me mil coisas pela cabeça, que não chegam e provavelmente nunca chegarão à ponta dos dedos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não questiono nem por um segundo a minha opção de vida. Andar de um lado para outro, como quem diz de poça em poça ou nuvem em nuvem é a minha vida, sempre foi o que quis e sempre será o meu objectivo... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou feliz, contente e agradecida - não necessáriamente por esta ordem. Não só comigo e com o meu trabalho mas com minha Familia e Familia escolhida, vulgo, Amigos!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contudo, dou comigo a pensar se não haverá uma certa dose de egoismo da minha parte... sinto que há quem não entenda, não saiba lidar com a situação e resolva o problema da maneira mais fácil... Não sei se fique triste, desiludida ou apenas desencantada!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sei que amo a vida, sei que amo a minha vida! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As minhas Nuvens e as minha poças! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os meus amigos e conhecidos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os estranhos que comigo se cruzam pela vida fora e me marcam com um sorriso ou uma lágrima!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqueles que me abandonam...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqueles que regressam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqueles que nunca mais voltam, mas que ficam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amor, a paixão, o desejo, ah e essa que só existe na minha lingua, no sentimento da minha terra...a Saudade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7599752085461714232?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7599752085461714232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7599752085461714232' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7599752085461714232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7599752085461714232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2010/09/viagem-nuvem-do-futuro.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Futuro'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4657804928492525834</id><published>2010-07-22T19:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T19:31:26.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Foi-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo o que é bom, acaba rápido!  Ou então não era assim tão bom...que se lixe mafamude!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Egoísta, mimado, inseguro, machista, intolerante... podia dizer-lhe muitas mais coisas, mas neste momento só me lembro assim de, gosto de si e tenho saudades suas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4657804928492525834?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4657804928492525834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4657804928492525834' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada vez mais, este par de Galochas sente que se deve dar valor às pessoas que são realmente importantes e verdadeiras na nossa vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No seguimento de uma conversa, quero realmente agradecer a todos aqueles que fizeram um esforço por conhecer o outro, aceitá-lo e compreendê-lo mesmo que já lhe tenham apontado o dedo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pela primeira vez (e provavelmente última) escrevo, cuidadosamente e com muito amor alguns nomes indispensáveis à minha vida rodeada de Nuvens e Poças.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OBRIGADA: Pedro P., Pedro K., Juma, Mary, Vê, Di, Mana, Jô, X, Cata, Ana.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São sem dúvida o local para onde sei que posso regressar a cada Viagem às Nuvens.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-1491281742199641970?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/1491281742199641970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=1491281742199641970' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1491281742199641970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1491281742199641970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2010/06/viagem-nuvem-da-verdade.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem da Verdade'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8234504440962303154</id><published>2010-05-09T22:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:12:57.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vaigemà Nuvem do Fifas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/S-czHVz6nLI/AAAAAAAAALg/rw_TOC-cjs4/s1600/valsa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469396473671752882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/S-czHVz6nLI/AAAAAAAAALg/rw_TOC-cjs4/s320/valsa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje o Homem, Senhor, Director, Professor e Amigo que me ensinou a NUNCA ter medo mas sim RESPEITO pelo próximo, atravessou a rua.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje agradeço o privilégio de ao descer a rampa ouvir a sua voz, de o ouvir a chamar-me pelo apelido, de me tirar a fita e me dar um carinhoso carolo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje digo do fundo do meu coração Obrigada e até sempre Fifas!&lt;/strong&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/20555866-8234504440962303154?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8234504440962303154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8234504440962303154' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8234504440962303154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8234504440962303154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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piada que já me contaram vinte vezes, a pensar desesperademente como podia ter sido, como foi e como nunca vai ser...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gostava de não fazer... cada vez que choro sobre a mesma coisa, significa que provavelmente cometi os mesmos erros, don't like it at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As piadas certamente não têm assim tanta piada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'll see you in another life...when we are both cats..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-9052968601226379024?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/9052968601226379024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=9052968601226379024' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/9052968601226379024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/9052968601226379024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2010/04/viagem-nuvem-repeat.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Repeat'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8513675942486583725</id><published>2010-03-06T17:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-06T17:44:42.908Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Courchevel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas está muito contente :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Courchevel espera por mim!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de muito penar para ir ver a minha adorada neve e deslizar pelas montanhas fora, tive a oportunidade de ir para um lugar maravilhoso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando de repente já niguém queria ir para lado nenhum, fiquei triste a pensar que era mais um ano em que não via mantos brancos à minha volta, mas depois dei por mim a pensar, se mais ninguém quer ir e eu continuo a querer ir não faz sentido desistir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dia 31 de Março (se Deus quiser) entro de madrugada no avião para Genebra e Alpes aí vou euuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Happy Galochas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-8513675942486583725?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8513675942486583725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8513675942486583725' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8513675942486583725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8513675942486583725'/><link 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/S4ry0CkgLVI/AAAAAAAAALY/UhQmVF3ab3c/s320/madeira+luto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4021289249825452390?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4021289249825452390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4021289249825452390' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4021289249825452390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4021289249825452390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2010/02/viagem-nuvem-da-madeira.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem da Madeira'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/S4ry0CkgLVI/AAAAAAAAALY/UhQmVF3ab3c/s72-c/madeira+luto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4201987599452608912</id><published>2010-02-14T17:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T17:21:59.482Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem de Hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao som de Ella e Louis, Galochas viaja mais uma vez.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As coisas nem sempre são como nós queremos, ficamos tristes, desiludidos e parece que tudo corre mal. Depois Galochas abre os olhos e percebe que é bom nem ser sempre tudo como quer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada que um bom grupo de amigas à volta de uma mesa, acompanhadas de uma boa bebida não resolva ou não atenue :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I´m happy again!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4201987599452608912?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-3570377684814615451</id><published>2010-02-12T23:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:27:44.424Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não preciso do carnaval para ver palhaços!!!&lt;/strong&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/20555866-3570377684814615451?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/3570377684814615451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5566165874071484933</id><published>2010-01-24T21:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:17:28.259Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem das Máscaras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uffff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neste momento, Galochas já respira a um ritmo considerado normal....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou orgulhosa de mim e do meu irmão Galocho!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE ROCK BROTHER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vou acreditar no Karma, espero que as pessoas tenham de volta tudo o que fazem aos outros!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5566165874071484933?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5566165874071484933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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valor que nós lhes damos, por isso sorria!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiquei uns segundos a olhar para ele, não deixava de ser uma frase cliché...encolhi os ombros como quem diz que realmente não está no seu melhor e agradeci. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao agradecer sorri com a sinceridade de quem lhe dá razão e ele saiu com sentimento de missão cumprida dizendo-me enquanto saía:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;- Assim, sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5215886333463896993?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5215886333463896993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5215886333463896993' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5215886333463896993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5215886333463896993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2010/01/viagem-nuvem-assim-sim.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Assim, sim!'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7495251258834821798</id><published>2010-01-10T19:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-10T20:05:57.635Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem às Nuvens...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Começou mais um ano...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto-me pequenina, tão pequenina que às vezes nem me vejo a mim mesma como é que mais alguém me pode ver??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não faço balanços, não vou pedir desejos, não vou fazer promessas...na verdade não sei o que quero!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continuo a ter uma ou outra certeza, que ainda assim pode desvanecer a qualquer momento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm lost in myself...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doem-me os dedos enquanto toco ferzomente teclado fora neste meu Mundo das Nuvens, caem-me lágrimas de angustia que não compreendo...sou um par de Galochas confuso!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho saudades...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho dúvidas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho o meu Mundo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só quero ser Feliz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7495251258834821798?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7495251258834821798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7495251258834821798' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7495251258834821798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7495251258834821798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2010/01/viagem-as-nuvens.html' title='Viagem às Nuvens...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-130090627618000246</id><published>2009-10-18T19:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:53:50.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do dia de Hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho descuidado o Mundo das Nuvens, mas nem sempre fazemos o que gostamos, ou deixamos arrastar os dias e não combinamos o café ou o jantar com os amigos que já não vemos a algum tempo. Por isso, sorry Mundo das Nuvens! És uma especie de amigo de quem tenho descuidado :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas continua com uma mente imparavel, só não partilha tantas vezes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dou-me conta nos dias que passam que vou mudando aos bocadinhos mantendo algumas ideias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosto cada vez mais de pessoas velhas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosto cada vez mais de perdoar, ser feliz e ignorar os que assim o mereçem (ainda não sou um par de Galochas perfeito...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosto de ver os meus amigos felizes e de me rir sozinha na rua!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vir aqui e teclar nem que seja por 5minutos deixa-me feliz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-130090627618000246?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/130090627618000246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=130090627618000246' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/130090627618000246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/130090627618000246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2009/10/viagem-nuvem-do-dia-de-hoje.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do dia de Hoje'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2992105551258222984</id><published>2009-08-02T22:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:59:31.215+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem das Compras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas confessa que gosta de fazer comprinhas, MUITAS comprinhas :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porém, torna-se bastante dificil tal tarefa...sou um par de Galochas que se enerva com os nervos e há realmente coisas que me tiram do sério!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lá ver...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRIMEIRISSIMO! As pessoas LABREGAS que não sabem deixar as roupas/sapatos arrumados. Será que é assim tão dificil voltar a por as coisas no lugar ou se deixam cair alguma coisinha, baixar o rabo para apanhar!?!?! Lá em casa deve ser cá um esterco!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em segundo, vamos lá ver se nos entendemos, se uma pessoa sabe que veste um M/L ou mesmo um XL, porquê insistir em entrar num S/XS??? Isto faz com que encontre várias vezes roupa rasgada...nada simpático!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seguindo em frente...para ir ás compras não é preciso ir com uma camada de base na tromba!!! Principalmente se se faz tenções de experimentar uns modelitos, há algo mais nojento do que ter as roupas nas lojas todas sujas de base!?!? Credo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continuando, levar o namoradinho, o maridinho, o amiguinho e as criancinhas para os provadores! Se há coisa que me irrita é não estar à vontade num provador, deixo logo tudo na loja.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos lá ver uma coisa...se eu tenho uma peça na mão AGRADEÇO que não me cerquem até eu a largar (se a largar) que coisa!!! "Deslarguem-me" invejosas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muita gente tem o problema de uma mama maior que a outra, um chispe maior que o outro ou até mesmo um olho mais aberto que outro...ai espera isto não interessa nada para a questão! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então, tem um pezinho maior que outro? AZAR!!! Ou faz sapatinhos por medida ou leva um número que se adeque, NÃO leve um sapato de cada número!!! IDIOTAS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-2992105551258222984?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2992105551258222984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2992105551258222984' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2992105551258222984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2992105551258222984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2009/08/viagem-nuvem-das-compras.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem das Compras'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-3255753544471567348</id><published>2009-06-27T00:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:55:07.869+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do REI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas nasceu com o MoonWalk, à sombra de um ainda principe que pouco depois ser tornaria o REI!&lt;br /&gt;É o Rei que continuo a ver como um principezinho! Não tento perceber as pessoas e enerva-me que me tentem perceber a mim, por isso percebo-o desde sempre. Não acredito em metade das coisas que se disseram sobre ele, muito menos que um dia teve um comportamento impróprio com crianças!&lt;br /&gt;Para mim era um Génio e como tal, incompreendido, só e triste. Tenho pena que não tenham prestado mais atenção quando ele pedia ajuda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dVJscGa5vbc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dVJscGa5vbc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje Galochas não chapinha em nenhuma poça&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-3255753544471567348?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/3255753544471567348/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=3255753544471567348' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3255753544471567348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3255753544471567348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2009/06/viagem-nuvem-do-rei.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do REI'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7501928444760161787</id><published>2009-05-21T20:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:11:56.805+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Trabalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Percebo que estou a trabalhar demais quando:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saio de manhã de casa e a loja do chinês ainda não abriu, quando volto já fechou...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like you all, almost love you... but I like you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7501928444760161787?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7501928444760161787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7501928444760161787' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7501928444760161787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7501928444760161787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2009/05/viagem-nuvem-do-trabalho.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Trabalho'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-6118509543711606000</id><published>2009-04-15T22:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:38:03.003+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do regresso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olá amigos, inimigos, palhaços, anões deste circo que é a vida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estive ausente entre trabalhos, mais trabalhos e trabalhos. Para quem não sabe, Galochas trabalha para uma coisa que se chama televisão, e olhem que piada só acha mesmo quem não conhece!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enfim, podia ser pior...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só vim dar um olá, escrever que continuo atenta ao meu Mundo e aos vossos também =) não preciso de escrever para vos seguir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijo grande!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;P.S. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Estás aqui para ser Feliz!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-6118509543711606000?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/6118509543711606000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=6118509543711606000' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/6118509543711606000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/6118509543711606000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2009/04/viagem-nuvem-do-regresso.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do regresso'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4712764895170723179</id><published>2009-03-03T22:19:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-03T23:02:58.070Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem de Luto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Sa23GIvrv-I/AAAAAAAAALM/EaQqHGq4he4/s1600-h/ze+manel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309100851794264034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Sa23GIvrv-I/AAAAAAAAALM/EaQqHGq4he4/s320/ze+manel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu amigo:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já morro de saudades...nunca me esquecerei dos momentos que vivi ao seu lado. Das risadas, das cusquices, das preocupações, cumplicidades que ficam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eternamente guardadas num cantinho especial.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada será igual sem essa voz rouca e esse brilho. A partir de hoje já nada será igual...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até já&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/20555866-4712764895170723179?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4712764895170723179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4712764895170723179' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4712764895170723179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4712764895170723179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2009/03/viagem-nuvem-de-luto.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem de Luto'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Sa23GIvrv-I/AAAAAAAAALM/EaQqHGq4he4/s72-c/ze+manel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2710663517988847471</id><published>2009-01-25T22:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:58:11.091Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem "Mankind is No Island"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrDxe9gK8Gk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrDxe9gK8Gk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No País das Maravilhas vi este video... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No País das Maravilhas este video não existiria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-2710663517988847471?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-391729966350834778</id><published>2009-01-24T21:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:30:50.897Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Gorila</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SXuIHKMuybI/AAAAAAAAAKY/aqZOt0cfJaU/s1600-h/gorila+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294975443482364338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SXuIHKMuybI/AAAAAAAAAKY/aqZOt0cfJaU/s320/gorila+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Como os meus caros leitores já devem ter percebido, Galochas diz VIVA aos animais, às vezes com maior carinho do que a algumas pessoas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Se há especime que me põe um sorriso na cara, são os primatas =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;O ano de 2009 foi considerado o Ano do Gorila!!!! VIVA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="texto_verde_nojust"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Os Gorilas estão em perigo de extinção e, por isso, a ONU declarou 2009 como o ano do Gorila, inserido na Década da Educação para o Desenvolvimento sustentável. A Chegada de um gorila macho, vindo da Suécia, ao Jardim Zoológico, assume um novo significado, reflectindo o esforço desta Instituição em conservar as espécies ameaçadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Assim, chegou a Lisboa o Nasibu, de 12 anos, um gorila adolescente para "substituir" o nosso macho de serviço, que morreu entretanto. As nossas miudas gorilas, têm agora um miudo para se divertirem eheheheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294975568493082306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SXuIOb5m9sI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eMg-SVKhrKY/s320/gorila2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas saúda os GORILAS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-391729966350834778?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/391729966350834778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=391729966350834778' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/391729966350834778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/391729966350834778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2009/01/viagem-nuvem-do-gorila.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Gorila'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SXuIHKMuybI/AAAAAAAAAKY/aqZOt0cfJaU/s72-c/gorila+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8501181913366344842</id><published>2009-01-16T17:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T17:31:20.305Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olá Olá!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já tinham saudades deste par de Galochas??? Estive em retiro...desculpem lá!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas voltei! Têm sido tempos mais ou menos dificeis. Galochas não gosta de sentir "inutil", e não trabalhar faz com que se sinta como tal!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É muito, mas muito irritante não poder fazer o que se gosta e o que realmente se quer, mas pronto melhores tempos virão =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De qualquer modo, ficar dentro do armário à espera que uma poça trabalhadora apareça não é solução, mas... foi o que aconteceu! (ainda não é certo, mas é uma oportunidade).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há que agradecer a quem se lembrou de mim =) Galochas agradece M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tê em SP:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será que sabes quem sou? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou um simples par de Galochas cor de laranja =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olha que sou um par de Galochas matreiro, ainda te engano quanto à minha identidade! Se não enganei, óptimo! É sinal de que a amizade que nos une se mantém e nada como ter amigos desde os 3 anos que nos conhecem bem! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É muito bom acompanhar essa tua Odisseia por SP, apenas um pouco irritante saber que estás a derreter de calor e nós aqui a morrer de frio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já tens um lugar só teu aqui no Mundo das Nuvens, merecido claro está! Aqui existem Nuvens para todos os gostos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pessoal da barraca! Por agora fico-me por aqui, espero que 2009 vos traga tudo o que desejam, se não trouxer paciência... também esta ideia de que passar de ano muda tudo é uma estupidez!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os anos passam e eu continuo a ser um par de Galochas, e continuo a ser cor de laranja...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-8501181913366344842?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8501181913366344842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8501181913366344842' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8501181913366344842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8501181913366344842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2009/01/viagem-nuvem-2009.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem 2009'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-1972944018277129897</id><published>2008-12-26T17:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T17:27:50.549Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje sim é dia de Natal...a televisão está a trasmitir o filme "Música no Coração".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando se pensava que era impossivel, a RTP dá-nos esta pérola....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOA PÁSCOA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-1972944018277129897?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/1972944018277129897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=1972944018277129897' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1972944018277129897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1972944018277129897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/12/viagem-nuvem-do-natal.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Natal'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-79718913446743104</id><published>2008-11-09T19:59:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:06:39.290Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem A saber...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266751336346097330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SRdCb5s5FrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/gu9QjZBDjMA/s320/caminho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Há algo que devem saber sobre Galochas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enquanto precisarem de mim e não me desejarem, eu ficarei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando finalmente me desejarem e já não precisa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rem de mim...parto!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/20555866-79718913446743104?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/79718913446743104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=79718913446743104' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/79718913446743104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/79718913446743104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/11/viagem-nuvem-saber.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem A saber...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SRdCb5s5FrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/gu9QjZBDjMA/s72-c/caminho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-6209908382036649908</id><published>2008-11-03T19:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:17:36.374Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem BES</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Galochas é fã de anedotas, piadolas secas e parvoices, basicamente tudo o que faça rir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sou de gargalhada fácil vá. Neste momento, sempre que me quero rir de bom grado, vejo o anúncio do BES, vulgo, Banco Espirito Santo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Se o Cristiano Ronaldo não pudesse usar os pés, o que é que ele fazia? Usava a a cabeça!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ai ai que pagode que vai neste anúncio! Agora, o que me intriga realmente, é em que categoria insiro o anúncio...?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;nedota, piadola seca ou parvoice??&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/20555866-6209908382036649908?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/6209908382036649908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=6209908382036649908' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/6209908382036649908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/6209908382036649908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/11/viagem-nuvem-bes.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem BES'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4423263297611058062</id><published>2008-10-10T19:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T19:25:06.012+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Espero chegar lá</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SO-d1NMVuaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6oCI6qxH2DA/s1600-h/Old%2520Men%2520cardbday.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255592827564702114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SO-d1NMVuaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6oCI6qxH2DA/s320/Old%2520Men%2520cardbday.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4423263297611058062?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4423263297611058062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4423263297611058062' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4423263297611058062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4423263297611058062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/10/viagem-nuvem-espero-chegar-l.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Espero chegar lá'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SO-d1NMVuaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6oCI6qxH2DA/s72-c/Old%2520Men%2520cardbday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-3191561383714189487</id><published>2008-10-01T19:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:47:16.051+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Vegi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas tem uma amiga, uma amiga entre algumas, mas caracteristicamente única. Vamos chamar-lhe... Vegetal. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vegi para os amigos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vegi é um Ser peculiar, apaixonado pela matemática e pelo complexo. Pessoa de poucos carinhos mas de muita afeição.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um Quociente apaixonou-se um dia, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doidamente por uma Incógnita.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olhou-a com seu olhar inumerável e viu-a, do Ápice à Base...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma Figura Ímpar; olhos rombóides, boca trapezóide, corpo ortogonal, seios esferóides.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fez da sua, uma vida Paralela à dela.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qualquer cantinho serve para uma boa soneca, dormir é essencial para este Ser, que não funciona se não dormir pelo menos 15h por dia...enfim!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao ouvir determinadas músicas fica tão contente que nem sabe como dançar, resultando num espectáculo imperdivel!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Incansável na procura de novas músicas, torna-se por vezes inconsequente ao mostrá-las ao público em geral sofrendo graves represálias =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem tudo são Nuvens Brancas, e o feitio deste Vegi...minha nossa!!!! Contudo, após alguma convivência, torna-se bastante fácil de lidar com o Ser.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada como uma boa piadola sem graça nenhuma para se ouvir uma gargalhada deste especime, principalmente quando é o próprio a contar, o que se torna num pagode total!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amiga do seu amigo, às vezes de mais e às vezes de menos, depende da prespectiva claro! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vegi é no fundo, um Ser do qual não me consigo desligar, de uma personalidade algo forte e caracteristicas marcantes, faz parte da vida de Galochas, mesmo que eu não queira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-3191561383714189487?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/3191561383714189487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=3191561383714189487' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3191561383714189487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3191561383714189487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/10/viagem-nuvem-vegi.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Vegi'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4072115644007427813</id><published>2008-08-27T04:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:31:44.784+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem dos Festivaleiros</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No intervalo das férias, Galochas passa pelo seu Mundo para agradecer aos festivaleiros!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fizeram do meu 14/15 de Agosto dias a não esquecer, a máxima "poucos mas bons" prevaleceu. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O rodizio de pizza e massa (????) estava optimo, o atendimento fantástico (LOL) e a companhia...perfeita vá!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A chegada inesperada de mais elementos foi uma boa surpresa, adorei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas não estava no seu melhor, adoro-vos a todos mas tenho de admitir que os lenços foram os meus melhores amigos... a minha imagem de marca do fim de semana =) Aqueles guardanapos azuis eram espectaculares!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meus queridos festivaleiros, obrigada pelo presente, pela companhia, pelo pagode geral.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vegi - o meu verão foste tu! Os nossos desenhos, as conversas entremeladas, o teu carro altamente aseado, os teus cozinhados, A CARA, jura...foi brutal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pequenino Ser - não podias ter escolhido melhor ano para passar estes dias comigo! Às vezes assustaste-me, principalmente quando te atiraste para o meio do milho...e roubaste a rasta a um rapazola...e "roubaste" o telemovel a outro desgraçado... e, ok não vou continuar! =) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada ainda, pela aula de inalações! Fundamental à minha recuperação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gorda Anã - tu que passas as manhãs a aturar-me com as noticias mais escabrosas e com as trips mais violentas (precisamente as matinais) adorei ver-te dançar como se não existisse o amanhã, a dormir em cadeirinha (não vou entrar em pormenores), rir com a anedota do ET...ah e obrigada pelo Benurom!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sr. Nabo - a tua presença apesar se sempre discreta a roçar no sóbria, foi igualmente prazerosa! Nada como o super Couples para se rir das minhas secas piadolas e me ajudar a "aturar" os trêbados. Função crucial, essa a tua!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gaijão - pfff... a ti não sei que te diga, meu pequeno germe. Tu és sempre o pagode, seja que dia for, por isso olha, obrigada por teres dispensado esses diazinhos também comigo e por fazeres parte da vida da Galochas vai já para uma década... Credo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Festivaleiros...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smeagol agradece "querações"!!!&lt;/strong&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/20555866-4072115644007427813?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4072115644007427813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4072115644007427813' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4072115644007427813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4072115644007427813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/08/viagem-nuvem-dos-festivaleiros.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem dos Festivaleiros'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2704512200346935498</id><published>2008-07-25T16:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T17:11:52.751+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Alfacinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adoro Lisboa, a minha cidade, as pedras da calçada, as ruas e ruelas, o corvo, as caravelas, o Terreiro do Paço, a guitarra portuguesa, os poetas, a Baixa Pombalina, o Bairro Alto, as tertulias, o Tejo, o Cristo Rei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada vez que viajo e regresso a casa, o atravessar a ponte com Lisboa do outro lado dá-me alegria. As luzinhas, o castelo, a marina, o aqueduto, os palácios, toda a cidade me recebe de braços abertos como quem espera por um filho. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E por muito que viaje e admire outras cidades, nada se compara a cada regresso a "casa".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adoro ser lisboeta, ouvir o Fado e sentir saudade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adoro saber o que é o Fado e saber o que é a saudade e não o conseguir explicar por palavras.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas é alfacinha e orgulha-se disso!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-2704512200346935498?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2704512200346935498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2704512200346935498' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2704512200346935498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2704512200346935498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/07/viagem-nuvem-alfacinha.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Alfacinha'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2183690026510908541</id><published>2008-07-13T22:32:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:43:05.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Pin Up Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp2QWjcqAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9_anMygssqM/s1600-h/PinUp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222616741193754626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp2QWjcqAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9_anMygssqM/s320/PinUp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp13nBQiaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pkHievCp5EI/s1600-h/pin_up10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222616316117027234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp13nBQiaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pkHievCp5EI/s320/pin_up10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp1h2N-7iI/AAAAAAAAAGc/RCDwYe7MqRY/s1600-h/pin+up22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vou pensar na vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp1KouQQcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/myE0yq-ugrM/s1600-h/%2Bin+up8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222615543480074690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp1KouQQcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/myE0yq-ugrM/s320/%2Bin+up8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E começar a tirar notas, não vá o diabo tecê-las...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp0vqEDarI/AAAAAAAAAGE/eEHIN4ao9tU/s1600-h/%2Binup2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222615079983475378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp0vqEDarI/AAAAAAAAAGE/eEHIN4ao9tU/s320/%2Binup2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Depois logo se vê!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&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/20555866-2183690026510908541?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2183690026510908541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2183690026510908541' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2183690026510908541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2183690026510908541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/07/viagem-nuvem-pin-up-girl.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Pin Up Girl'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SHp2QWjcqAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9_anMygssqM/s72-c/PinUp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7134099568719786301</id><published>2008-07-07T02:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T03:03:56.008+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Av. da Liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas está triste.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há mais de 3h que mais um pouco do coração da minha cidade arde...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se há uns dias, num qualquer canal televisivo se fazia uma reportagem sobre o desabitado Rossio, hoje volta-se a falar de prédios devolutos na Baixa Pombalina. Falamos então de verdadeiros barris de pólvora, que quando rebentam destroem tudo o que os rodeia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O nº23, devoluto (futuramente um hotel de luxo quiçá) ardeu, passou testemunho ao nº21 de onde foram evacuadas 5 familias, que por sua vez deu o ar da sua graça ao nº6 da Rua da Glória (mais 6 familias a dormir numa pensão estrelinha, modesta mas limpinha).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que amanhã Galochas não acorde com mais familias desalojadas e menos alguns prédios que são parte da História e essência da MINHA cidade!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nota de rodapé: dizem as más linguas que os proprietários do prédio barril, lucrarão e muito com este "acidente". Diz que que a imobiliária (que curioso!?!?!) espera há anos pela autorização de demolição para contrução de um hotel...Lá está! A minha teoria a bater certo. Veio mesmo a calhar este incêndio não veio???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7134099568719786301?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7134099568719786301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7134099568719786301' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7134099568719786301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7134099568719786301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/07/viagem-nuvem-av-da-liberdade.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Av. da Liberdade'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8000549652447886791</id><published>2008-07-05T02:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T02:59:15.208+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Virar da Esquina</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há pessoas que com uma só palavra despertam ilusões e roseirais, que com um mero sorriso nos olhos nos convidam a viajar por outras terras, nos dão a conhecer toda a magia do mundo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há pessoas que com um mero toque quebram a solidão, servem um banquete, nos cobrem de grinaldas; que com uma simples viola fazem uma sinfonia caseira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há pessoas a quem basta abrir a boca para tocar nos confins da alma, alimentar uma flor, inventar sonhos, fazer cantar o vinho nas pipas, como se fosse a coisa mais simples do mundo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E assim vamos de braço dado com a vida, desterrando uma morte solitária, pois sabemos que ao virar da esquina há pessoas assim...tão necessárias!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tardo mas não falho!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-8000549652447886791?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8000549652447886791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8000549652447886791' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8000549652447886791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8000549652447886791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/07/viagem-nuvem-do-virar-da-esquina.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Virar da Esquina'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7101927609433370776</id><published>2008-05-27T00:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T00:11:55.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem de um Maio inventado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como é que é possivel este tempo em Maio???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou melhor, já num Maio a terminar...Ninguém merece!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos anos passados andava a inventar dias, horas, minutos para me esparrachar ao sol numa qualquer praínha, este ano ando a penar para pôr uma t-shirt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem parece discurso de um par de Galochas não é??? Mas caso não se lembrem, em determinada altura do ano sofro a mutação de Galochas para Chanatas, este ano não sei não!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tinha de ser no único ano em que tempo não me faltaria para ir para a praia que o mau tempo decidiu ficar para todo o sempre =(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOL, CALOR, voltem!!!! Estão perdoados!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7101927609433370776?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7101927609433370776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7101927609433370776' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7101927609433370776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7101927609433370776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/05/viagem-nuvem-de-um-maio-inventado.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem de um Maio inventado'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5413671885392463931</id><published>2008-05-16T21:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T21:46:15.248+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem de um Amigo</title><content type='html'>Infelizmente Galochas sabe o que é perder um ente querido.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, perdi um Amigo...&lt;br /&gt;Estou triste, quero acreditar que ele virou uma estrela no céu, um anjo que olha por nós mas neste momento não o consigo fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Queria que ele estivesse aqui para lhe dar um raspanete, um sermão, um abraço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Amigo, NUNCA me vou esquecer de ti, mesmo que não vires uma estrela no céu ou um anjo que olha por nós.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5413671885392463931?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5413671885392463931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5413671885392463931' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5413671885392463931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5413671885392463931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/05/viagem-nuvem-de-um-amigo.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem de um Amigo'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-1591900381211573981</id><published>2008-05-05T15:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T15:57:45.529+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Sonhadora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ODEIO acordar incomodada com os sonhos que tive durante a noite inteirinha!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196908003925060578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="135" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SB8gS5BWa-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/UeCedMVDJ9A/s320/sonho.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ODEIO ainda mais, acordar incomodada com os sonhos que tive durante a noite inteirinha e não me lembrar deles....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-1591900381211573981?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/1591900381211573981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=1591900381211573981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1591900381211573981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1591900381211573981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/05/viagem-nuvem-sonhadora.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Sonhadora'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/SB8gS5BWa-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/UeCedMVDJ9A/s72-c/sonho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4074069655143032364</id><published>2008-04-01T22:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T23:10:46.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem A.B. Kotter e Minuete em Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de um convite extendido a Galochas, por um determinado Exm. SR. Embaixador, rumei à Casa do Alentejo para o lançamento de não um, nem dois, mas sim três livros.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só trouxe dois: O Último Minuete em Lisboa de Fernando Venâncio e A. B. Kotter Bilhetes de Colares 1982-1998.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi uma sessão e tanto! Ouvir pessoas culturalmente fantásticas e conviver, ainda que por minutos com as mesmas é realmente fascinante!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pena é que numa sala tão grande, certas pessoas (entre as quais uma, em tempos, Ministra) tenham estado mais preocupadas a tagalerar sobre a sua vida e a falar ao telefone para saber se quem estava do outro lado da linha tinha fome...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É que um par de Galochas, sair de casa num dia de sol como este, interessada em ouvir os intervenientes ter de levar com esta falta de nível é dose!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apesar de ainda não ter lido nenhum dos dois, arrisco-me a aconselhar tal leitura sem qualquer medo. Se por algum motivo ou eventualidade tiverem opinião contrária, são pessoas iluminadas e agradeço que me o transmitam =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4074069655143032364?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4074069655143032364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4074069655143032364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4074069655143032364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4074069655143032364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/04/viagem-nuvem-ab-kotter-e-minuete-em.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem A.B. Kotter e Minuete em Lisboa'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4554703045516330184</id><published>2008-03-24T19:00:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T19:18:32.907Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Esquilos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R-f8zmLYaMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/OwrAx8m5viw/s1600-h/esquilo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181387859664857282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R-f8zmLYaMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/OwrAx8m5viw/s320/esquilo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NY é sem duvida a cidade que sofre de insónias e quase habitat natural dos esquilos...Tadinhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estava eu hoje a por a conversa em dia com uma amigona que lá está a viver, quando ela presencia uma situação TENEBROSA!!!!!!!!!!! Ihihihihih&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Está uma pessoa muito bem no parque, a codrilhar com uma amiga Galochas, que se encontra na terra natal, quando um falcão, sim um falcão lhe passa de raspão pela cabeça, apanha o esquilinho que estava a sua frente e vai-se embora como se nada fosse!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até aqui tudo bem, temos de respeitar a lei natural das coisas, pior é que eram dois esquilinhos! E o que se safou do falcão ficou a fazer uns barulhinhos perturbadores após o "rapto" do amigo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isto se é que era amigo, tanta tristeza assim, vai na volta era a mulher da vida dele, a mãe, o filho! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filho da mãe do falcão hein! Ao menos apanhava um esquilo sozinho no mundo, já não há respeito...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esquilinhos deste mundo, principalmente os que habitam os fantásticos parques de NYC, unam-se e lutem contra os falcões que vos perseguem diáriamente =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181389388673214690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R-f-MmLYaOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lQWO7TZPe_o/s320/esquilo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai, ai! Já me safei! Estou no topo da Cadeia Alimentar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R-f-A2LYaNI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OqA_Lj5rbJ0/s1600-h/esquilo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/20555866-4554703045516330184?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4554703045516330184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4554703045516330184' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4554703045516330184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4554703045516330184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/03/viagem-nuvem-esquilos.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Esquilos'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R-f8zmLYaMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/OwrAx8m5viw/s72-c/esquilo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8347849267033234279</id><published>2008-03-04T21:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-04T21:35:26.085Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Indignada</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Galochas revolta-se com algumas coisas...bastantes até! Mas pronto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hoje, dia 04 de Março de 2008, faz 11 anos que o Rui Pedro desapareceu...Acredito piamente que a investigação não foi a indicada e que as falhas foram IMENSAS! Não quero de todo ensinar o Pai Nosso ao vigário até porque sou só um par de Galochas, mas que me faz comichão nas gengivas, ai isso faz!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174002512412334706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R82_3ztQ2nI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ADKVbHe5Nkc/s400/Rui+Pedro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este é o Rui Pedro. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje o Rui Pedro tem 21 anos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este desenho é uma aproximação de como pode ser o Rui Pedro 11 anos depois...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;O caso Maddie é um ver se te avias de comunicação social, policia, investigadores, apoio psicológico, entre outros. Pelo que sei, a familia do Rui Pedro nunca teve o apoio devido, é triste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hoje, dia 04 de Março de 2008, faz 7 anos que a Ponte de Entre os Rios caiu e matou 59 pessoas. Hoje as familias das vitimas veem dizer que vão desistir dos processos contra o Estado, até porque 7 anos depois ninguém foi responsabilizado... A ponte caiu? Paciência!!! Nem acredito nisto!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hoje, dia 04 de Março de 2008, ao ver o noticiário contabilizei 3 mortes derivadas de violência...somando aos 6 ou 7 contados a semana passada isto está a correr bem!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hoje sinto-me indignada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-8347849267033234279?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8347849267033234279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8347849267033234279' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8347849267033234279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8347849267033234279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/03/viagem-nuvem-indignada.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Indignada'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R82_3ztQ2nI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ADKVbHe5Nkc/s72-c/Rui+Pedro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8932193509345410796</id><published>2008-02-22T15:06:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-22T15:20:56.861Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Agradecida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se andarem um pouco para trás no tempo, nomeadamente ao dia 02 de Outubro, podem ler aqui no Mundo das Nuvens o meu desagrado relativamente ao meu estágio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda aqui estou é verdade, depois de quase 5 meses...Falta uma semana, precisamente uma semana!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi com muito custo que eu, Galochas, sobrevivi a este estágio. Com muito custo e muita ajuda!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isso mesmo, estou aqui nesta Nuvem Agradecida para, como o próprio nome indica, agradecer a todos aqueles que me ajudaram.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Progenitora Galochas...obrigada por ter aprendido a conversar virtualmente, tarefa herculeana para si na verdade, mas que agora domina perfeitamente. Desculpe lá algum palavrão momentâneo mas acontece... Ao menos aprendeu o que significava LOL, apesar de só ter perguntado muitas e muitas conversas passadas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Xanocas" OBRIGADA juro que não sei como teria conseguido senão tivesse (quase) garantido todos os dias o vosso conforto virtual. Principalmente a M. que verdade seja dita, pouco ou nenhum dia falhou e ultimamente me tem brindado com umas secas que adoro e me põem um sorriso na cara pela manhã!V. que mesmo do outro lado do Atlântico dá o ar da sua graça. D. que se sentido inútil aparecia de quando em vez para nos fazer rir! A. entre fotos, folhetos e barbies sabe dizer as coisas certas com um tom de brincadeira!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E claro está, Farrusquio...Obrigada sempre pelo apoio, pelo ouvido, pela paciência, pelo costume.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consegui!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas agradece e desce das Nuvens!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-8932193509345410796?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8932193509345410796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8932193509345410796' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8932193509345410796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8932193509345410796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/02/viagem-nuvem-agradecida.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Agradecida'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8902030837030670108</id><published>2008-02-10T00:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:57:01.784Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem 2º ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R65F8XROITI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-mIztb0wh6g/s1600-h/2Âº+aniversario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165142725981249842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R65F8XROITI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-mIztb0wh6g/s400/2%C2%BA+aniversario.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca reparo no dia certo que o Mundo das Nuvens faz "anos"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas já não é mau reparar num outro dia qualquer =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já lá vão 2 aninhos de existência...Desculpem lá!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muahahahahahahahahah&lt;/strong&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/20555866-8902030837030670108?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8902030837030670108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8902030837030670108' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8902030837030670108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8902030837030670108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/02/vaigem-nuvem-2-ano.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem 2º ano'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R65F8XROITI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-mIztb0wh6g/s72-c/2%C2%BA+aniversario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5415091885683586972</id><published>2008-02-09T23:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-09T23:59:32.013Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem 15 dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando não se passa muito à nossa volta, ou simplesmente não ligamos ao que se passa à nossa volta por falta de tempo ou mesmo de atenção, a nossa imaginação, criatividade ou agilidade mental desaparecem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isso, vim só dar um olá, estou viva, apesar de cansada de uma rotina que não pedi...faltam 15 dias para a Galochas voltar a 100% e já conto os dias como uma criança os conta antes de ir a DisneyLand!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensemos que todas as crianças iriam gostar de ir à Disney...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faltam 15 dias amigos, 15 dias apenas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5415091885683586972?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5415091885683586972/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5415091885683586972' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5415091885683586972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5415091885683586972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/02/viagem-nuvem-15-dias.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem 15 dias'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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Quando chegou lá, viu um ladrão que tentava levar os seus patos de criação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aproximou-se vagarosamente do individuo e, surpreendendo-o ao tentar saltar o muro, com os seus amados patos, disse-lhe:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Oh, bucéfalo anácrono! Não o interpelo pelo valor intrínseco dos Bípedes palmípedes, mas sim pelo acto vil e sorrateiro de profanares o recôndito da minha habitação, levando os meus ovíparos à sorrelfa e à socapa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se fazes isso por necessidade, transijo...mas se é para zombares da minha elevada prosopopeia de cidadão digno e honrado, dar-te-ei com a minha bengala fosfórica bem no alto da tua sinagoga, e fá-lo-ei com tal ímpeto que te reduzirei à quinquagéssima potência que o vulgo denomina nada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R6D0pQM6BaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ObFCpe2WKKk/s1600-h/patos.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161394162527503778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R6D0pQM6BaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ObFCpe2WKKk/s320/patos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O ladrão (um pouco confuso) diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Porra Doutor, afinal eu levo ou deixo os patos?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5887202268294774808?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5887202268294774808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5887202268294774808' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5887202268294774808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5887202268294774808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/01/viagem-nuvem-do-bocage.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Bocage'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R6D0pQM6BaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ObFCpe2WKKk/s72-c/patos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2950843705345004211</id><published>2008-01-29T13:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-10T00:13:42.857Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Romeu e Julieta</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Estima-se que no dia 29 de Janeiro de 1595, estreou a peça &lt;em&gt;Romeu e Julieta&lt;/em&gt; de W. Shakespeare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Faz hoje precisamente 413 anos! Que bonitinho não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Olha que o rapaz tinha imaginação hein... imaginação  intemporal! Não faltam por aí verdadeiras histórias Shakesperianas ao género de &lt;em&gt;Romeu e Julieta&lt;/em&gt; nos dias que correm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Foi um post só a titulo de curiosidade&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/20555866-2950843705345004211?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2950843705345004211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2950843705345004211' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2950843705345004211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2950843705345004211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/01/viagem-nuvem-romeu-e-julieta.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Romeu e Julieta'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-9147704767795577659</id><published>2008-01-28T20:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-28T20:42:24.326Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem LEGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R549NQM6BZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/RQ0tZ61L2q4/s1600-h/lego+aviao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160629520909862290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R549NQM6BZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/RQ0tZ61L2q4/s400/lego+aviao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos viajar até ao mundo da LEGO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quem é que nunca teve contacto com este maravilhoso mundo de faz de conta de construções ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ainda hoje, se vêem as criancinhas a brincar com LEGO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R547ywM6BYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/URXphp33idY/s1600-h/Lego+Rave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160627966131701122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R547ywM6BYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/URXphp33idY/s400/Lego+Rave.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;A LEGO comemora 50 anos de existência...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vamos fazer numa rave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-9147704767795577659?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/9147704767795577659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=9147704767795577659' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/9147704767795577659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/9147704767795577659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/01/viagem-nuvem-lego.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem LEGO'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R549NQM6BZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/RQ0tZ61L2q4/s72-c/lego+aviao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8034886587134307535</id><published>2008-01-21T21:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-21T22:19:32.852Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem "Pruque o sabere num ócupa lógar"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosto tanto quando me enviam estas coisas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alevantar = O acto de levantar com convicção, com o ar de "a mim ninguém me come por parvo!... alevantei-me e fui-me embora!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amandar =  O acto de atirar com força: "O guarda-redes amandou a bola para bem longe"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aspergic = Medicamento português que mistura Aspegic com Aspirina.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assentar = O acto de sentar, só que com muita força, como fosse um tijolo a cair no cimento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capom = Porta de motor de carros que quando se fecha faz POM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Destrocar = Trocar várias vezes a mesma nota até ficarmos com a mesma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disvorciada =  Mulher que se diz por aí que se vai divorciar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É assim... = Talvez a maior evolução da língua portuguesa. Termo que não quer dizer nada e não serve para nada. Deve ser colocado no início de qualquer frase. Muito utilizado por jornalistas e intelectuais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entropeçar = Tropeçar duas vezes seguidas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Êros = Moeda alternativa ao Euro, adoptada por alguns portugueses. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falastes, dissestes... =  Articulação na 4ª pessoa do singular. Ex.: eu falei, tu falaste, ele falou, TU FALASTES...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fracturação = O resultado da soma do consumo de clientes em qualquer casa comercial. Casa que não fractura... não predura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há-des = Verbo 'haver' na 2ª pessoa do singular: "Eu hei-de cá vir um dia; tu há-des cá vir um dia..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inclusiver = Forma de expressar que percebemos de um assunto. E digo mais: eu inclusiver acho esta palavra muita gira. Também existe a variante "Inclusivel". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mô = A forma mais prática de articular a palavra MEU e dar um ar afro à língua portuguesa, como 'bué' ou 'maning'. Ex.: Atão mô, tudo bem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nha = Assim como Mô, é a forma mais prática de articular a palavra MINHA. Para quê perder tempo, não é? Fica sempre bem dizer "Nha Mãe" e é uma poupança extraordinária. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Númaro = Também com a vertente "númbaro". Já está na Assembleia da República uma proposta de lei para se deixar de utilizar a palavra NÚMERO, a qual está em claro desuso. Por mim, acho um bom númaro!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parteleira =  Local ideal para guardar os livros de Protuguês do tempo da escola.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perssunal = O contrário de amador. Muito utilizado por jogadores de futebol. Ex.: "Sou perssunal de futebol". Dica: deve ser articulada de forma rápida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pitaxio = Aperitivo da classe do 'mindoím'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prontus = Usar o mais possível. É só dar vontade e podemos sempre soltar um "prontus"! Fica sempre bem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prutugal = País ao lado da Espanha. Não é a Francia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quaise = Também é uma palavra muito apreciada pelos nossos pseudo-intelectuais... Ainda não percebi muito bem o quer dizer, mas o problema deve ser meu. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stander = Local de venda. A forma mais famosa é, sem dúvida, o "stander" de automóveis. O "stander" é um dos grandes clássicos do "português da cromagem"... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tipo = Juntamente com o "É assim", faz parte das grandes evoluções da língua portuguesa. Também sem querer dizer nada, e não servindo para nada, pode ser usado quando se quiser, porque nunca está errado, nem certo. É assim... tipo, tás a ver? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Treuze = Palavras para quê? Todos nós conhecemos o númaro treuze. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fizio = Forma verbal do verbo fazer, cuja evolução na língua portuguesa também permitiu que se chamasse fizer Defíceis É uma contribuição do ex. Presidente (ou Prsdente) da República Mário Soares e do ex. Ministro da Defesa Paulo Portas. Normalmente vem acompanhada da palavra momentos antes: "é nestes momentos DEFÍCEIS...."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-8034886587134307535?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8034886587134307535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8034886587134307535' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8034886587134307535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8034886587134307535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/01/viagem-nuvem-pruque-o-sabere-num-cupa.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem &quot;Pruque o sabere num ócupa lógar&quot;'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7910748106031042298</id><published>2008-01-10T11:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-10T11:31:11.756Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabemos que estamos a viver em 2008 quando...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.acidentalmente introduzes a tua password no microondas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.há anos que não jogas paciências com caratas de papel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.tens uma lista de 10 números de telefone para falar com a tua família de 3 pessoas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.envias um email ou ligas-te ao MSN para conversares com a pessoa que trabalha na mesa ao lado da tua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.a razão porque não falas há muito tempo com alguém é porque não tens os seus endreços electrónicos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.usas telemóvel na garagem de casa para pedir a alguém que te ajude a levar as compras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.todos os anúncios da TV têm um site indicado na parte inferior do ecrã&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.se te esqueceres do telemóvel em casa, coisa que não tinhas há 20 anos, ficas apavorado e voltas para buscá-lo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.levantas-te pela manhã e quase que ligas o computador antes de tomares o pequeno almoço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.conheces o significado de lol, tb, qd, xau, msm, dp...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.não sabes o preço de um envelope comum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. para ti ser organizado significa ter vários bloquinhos e uma agenda electrónica &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. a maioria das anedotas que conheces, recebeste por email ( e ainda por cima ris-te sozinho...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.dizes o nome da firma onde trabalhas quando atendes o telefone na tua própria casa, ou até mesmo quando atendes o telemóvel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.marcas o "0" para telefonar de tua casa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17.vais para o trabalho com preguiça quando o dia ainda está a clarear e voltas para casa quando já escureceu de novo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18.quando o teu comuputador pára de funcionar, parace que foi o teu coração que parou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19.estás a ler esta lista e estás a concordar com a cabeça e a sorrir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21.estás a concordar e tão interessado na leitura que nem reparaste que a lista não tem o número 9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21.foste verificar se é verdade que falta o número 9 à lista e nem viste que tem dois números 21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22.AGORA ESTÁS-TE A RIR CONTIGO MESMO...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7910748106031042298?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7910748106031042298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7910748106031042298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7910748106031042298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7910748106031042298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/01/viagem-nuvem-2008.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem 2008'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5857790698713657364</id><published>2008-01-10T10:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-10T11:12:49.539Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Balanço de 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria agradecer a todos os que me mandaram os mesmos emails vezes sem conta durante todo este ano de 2007 pois graças a eles: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 - Li 170 vezes que a minha conta hotmail ia fechar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 - Acumulei cerca de 3000 anos de azar e morri mais umas quantas por não ter reenviado certos emails...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 - Agora sempre que saio a rua tenho medo de ser raptada por alguém&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 - Pensei em mandar dinheiro para uma menina doente praí 7000 vezes, o engraçado é que o tempo passa e a menina continua sempre com a mesma idade, só muda o nome!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 - O suposto Nokia que ía ganhar, assim como tantos outros aparelhos electrónicos, nunca chegaram&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 - Assinei petições e nem sei ao certo que tipo de animal tentei salvar!?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 - Já sei vezes sem conta o que hei-de fazer para ser feliz &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 - Li pelo menos 30 vezes as citações do Dalai Lama, ou seja, acumulei 4690 anos de felicidade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9 - E não me posso esquecer do famoso virus que nem a Microsoft, Mcafee, Norton Symantec eram capazes de detectar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sugestão: quando vos mandarem um mail, seja qual for o conteúdo, reenviem a pelo menos 8546 pessoas, no tempo máximo de 10segundos. Porque senão o fizerem, correm um sério risco na vossa vida... Vem um dinossauro do espaço, come-te a ti e à tua familia toda, por volta das 17h45...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não se ponham espertos não que vão ver!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5857790698713657364?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5857790698713657364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5857790698713657364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5857790698713657364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5857790698713657364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2008/01/viagem-nuvem-balano-de-2007.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Balanço de 2007'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2874855936368565771</id><published>2007-12-21T00:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-21T00:06:13.275Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Desejo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R2sDE3WtGvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/pnTIp9HqpAE/s1600-h/natal.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146210381314464498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R2sDE3WtGvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/pnTIp9HqpAE/s400/natal.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Um Bom Natal e Feliz Ano Novo&lt;/strong&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/20555866-2874855936368565771?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2874855936368565771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2874855936368565771' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2874855936368565771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2874855936368565771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/12/viagem-nuvem-do-desejo.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Desejo...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R2sDE3WtGvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/pnTIp9HqpAE/s72-c/natal.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-3054496518359606646</id><published>2007-12-13T23:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T23:50:40.086Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Barbas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barbas foi um entre 3, pelo menos até hoje...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continuo sem perceber como é que existem pessoas capazes de abandonar animais, mas se pensar na quantidade de pessoas que maltrata velhos e mata por meia duzia de tostões tenho a minha resposta!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje a caminho do carro vi um amiguinho de 4 patas com um focinho lindo de morrer, sozinho amarrado a um pilarete...apareceram uns senhores a dizer que estava ali há mais de 3h. Alguém o tinha deixado ali. E até eu chegar ninguém fez absolutamente nada!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liguei à Mãe Galochas a pedir reforços!!! Lá chegou e "pumbas" para dentro do carro, pequenote!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A chegada a casa não foi amena...a minha miuda não gostou da invasão canina no seu território e foi perentória na sua posição!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liguei a um amigo meu e amigo também dos canitos e foi a minha salvação!!!! Minha e do Barbas, como foi baptizado carinhosamente =) ninguém o manda ter uma barbicha né!?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Bina recebeu o rafeiro em questão muito melhor que a minha... Civismo!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OBRIGADA Matateu, Pikena e Bininha. Obrigada mesmo!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Maria Vitória foi outro caso bem sucedido. A Mãe Galochas apanhou no meio da auto-estrada um pontinho preto a correr que nem desvairada! Digo pontinho porque cabia numa mão o bichinho... Esta, foi melhor aceite pelo meu animal e passada uma semana arranjámos uma dona que esperava ansiosamente por ela! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pitt foi o terceiro caso, depois de uma semana a tratar o melhor possivel de um amoroso pitt bull abandonado, foi entregue a uma pessoa de CONFIANÇA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finais felizes depois de muitas dores de cabeça.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando morrer, quero ir para o Céu dos Cães!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-3054496518359606646?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/3054496518359606646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=3054496518359606646' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3054496518359606646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3054496518359606646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/12/viagem-nuvem-do-barbas.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Barbas'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8622307289954116362</id><published>2007-11-26T14:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-26T14:16:06.613Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Fumacenta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R0rU5ciU4OI/AAAAAAAAAEs/X6lAqfysZFQ/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137152408347271394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R0rU5ciU4OI/AAAAAAAAAEs/X6lAqfysZFQ/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUERO UM CIGARRO!!!!&lt;/strong&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/20555866-8622307289954116362?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8622307289954116362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8622307289954116362' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8622307289954116362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8622307289954116362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/11/viagem-nuvem-fumacenta.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Fumacenta'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/R0rU5ciU4OI/AAAAAAAAAEs/X6lAqfysZFQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8235740885776276250</id><published>2007-11-20T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-20T20:18:49.179Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem das coisas que me têem incomodado</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Incomoda-me bastante que só tenha chovido agora...já estava farta de estar no armário!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Incomodou-me saber que este ano não vai haver iluminações de Natal na Avenida da Liberdade por causa de não sei o quê! Qualquer coisa entre o calor que as luzes fazem, a electricidade e as árvores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Incomoda haver mais não sei quantas edições do Rock in Rio, sendo que é em Lisboa! Porque Rock in Rio e não Rock in Lisboa ou Rock in Chelas vá!!!! Aquela porcaria só volta ao Rio daqui a não sei quantos anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Incomoda-me bastante pagar para trabalhar...não tentem perceber se fazem favor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Incomodar-me-á se parar de chover e tiver de voltar para o armário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não tenho tempo para me incomodar com muito mais por agora mas pronto...&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/20555866-8235740885776276250?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8235740885776276250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8235740885776276250' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8235740885776276250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8235740885776276250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/11/viagem-nuvem-das-coisas-que-me-tem.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem das coisas que me têem incomodado'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4262082419406412459</id><published>2007-10-18T23:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T23:19:17.284+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Nobel da Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Nobel da Paz é um dos 5 prémios Nobel, legado pelo inventor da dinamite, o sueco Alfred Nobel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De acordo com a vontade de Alfred Nobel, o prémio deveria distinguir "a pessoa que tivesse feito a maior ou melhor acção pela fraternidade entre as nações, pela abolição e redução dos esforços de guerra e pela manutenção e promoção de tratados de paz".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até aqui tudo certo, pelo menos faz sentido na minha cabeça!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora, alguém me explica por alma de quem é que o laureado de 2007 com o Nobel da Paz é Al Gore???????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pela alma do Sr. Nobel não foi de certeza!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim, eu vi o documentário do senhor em causa, quer dizer... adormeci  a meio, mas ainda vi um bom pedaço. Ainda que obrigada, lá vi o tão falado documentário "Uma verdade inconveniente". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim, estamos perante um problema ao nivel climatérico, mas e então????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para mim uma verdade inconveniente é esta atribuição!!! O que é que a merda do clima tem que ver com a PAZ???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AH! Esperem!!! Para o ano o laureado para o Nobel da Paz é (soem o rufar dos tambores...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GALOCHAS!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afinal, num dia de chuva - questão climatérica, quem é que vos salva de chegar a casa com os pés encharcados - questão humanitária?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4262082419406412459?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4262082419406412459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4262082419406412459' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4262082419406412459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4262082419406412459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/10/viagem-nuvem-do-nobel-da-paz.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Nobel da Paz'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4372477375492923415</id><published>2007-10-14T19:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T20:20:36.990+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Moda LX...ou Cascais vá!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas acabou de chegar de mais uma edição da Moda Lisboa, que entretanto agora mora em Cascais... Pormenores!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assisti aos desfiles de Ricardo Dourado e Nuno Gama.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O primeiro confesso que foi um primeiro contacto, talvez não muito feliz... Um ou outro modelo era aceitavel, os sapatos tinham o seu "Q" de giros mas completamente impossiveis de usar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As manequins eram simplesmente de susto. Peço imensa desculpa se ferir os sentimentos de alguém mas a minha opinião é esta e só esta!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O desfile de Nuno Gama foi brutal!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os modelos eram geniais, não havia um absolutamente nada a apontar! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E os manequins, ao contrário dos anteriores, foram escolhidos a dedo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Realmente brilhante esta colecção!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4372477375492923415?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4372477375492923415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4372477375492923415' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4372477375492923415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4372477375492923415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/10/viagem-nuvem-moda-lxou-cascais-v.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Moda LX...ou Cascais vá!'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8884118437299184411</id><published>2007-10-13T01:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T01:40:14.585+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Sunscreen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RxATuHlnR8I/AAAAAAAAAEk/DPsvtwKa3Ls/s1600-h/pi10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120614459351975874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RxATuHlnR8I/AAAAAAAAAEk/DPsvtwKa3Ls/s400/pi10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-8884118437299184411?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8884118437299184411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8884118437299184411' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8884118437299184411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8884118437299184411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Sunscreen'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RxATuHlnR8I/AAAAAAAAAEk/DPsvtwKa3Ls/s72-c/pi10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-1131299087610857219</id><published>2007-10-13T01:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T01:40:27.314+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wear sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blind sides you at 4 p.m. on some idle Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do one thing every day that scares you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Floss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Stretch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives. Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You'll miss them when they're gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody else's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your body. Use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or of what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get to know your parents. You never know when they'll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings. They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Travel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept certain inalienable truths: Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too, will get old. And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Respect your elders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 i&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RxASfHlnR7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/KBdufH7IuYU/s1600-h/pi10.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t will look 85.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But trust me on the sunscreen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&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/20555866-1131299087610857219?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/1131299087610857219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=1131299087610857219' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1131299087610857219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1131299087610857219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/10/viagem-nuvem-sunscreen.html' title=''/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5805686212589301661</id><published>2007-10-08T22:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:54:01.612+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Transporte</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já sabem que a Galochas não é melhor amiga dos transportes públicos...não é novidade para ninguém!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confesso que já não são os transportes em si que me fazem comichão nas gengivas, mas os que os utilizam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se há coisa que me enerva são aqueles parolos que me obrigam a ouvir a música deles!!!! Que POR ACASO, mas só por acaso é sempre do piorio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ver 3 ou 4 velhinhos à bulha para serem os primeiros a entregar aqueles 50 novos jornais grátis, também não é propriamente bonito... Aliás para quê o esforço??? Tuga que é tuga leva todos, não escapa nenhum!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lá está... é "grates".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda assim, tendo os seus exemplares, adoram lançar a sua pestanada no jornal dos outros...por alguma razão pensam concerteza que pode ser diferente no seu conteúdo!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se estiver a ler um livro ÙÙÙÙHHhhhhhh NERD! SNOB! Qualquer coisa desse género...aí o olhar passa a ser de soslaio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finalmente enervam-me as conversas!!!! Principalmente quando tentam que sejam comigo...já me custa andar no transporte PÚBLICO e ainda tenho de fazer conversa????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Óh pelo amor da Santa!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5805686212589301661?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5805686212589301661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5805686212589301661' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5805686212589301661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5805686212589301661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/10/viagem-nuvem-do-transporte.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Transporte'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5093551954699229049</id><published>2007-10-02T20:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T20:28:16.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Estagiário</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK, Galochas está KO...&lt;br /&gt;Não fui feita para trabalhar no que não gosto!&lt;br /&gt;Nesta experiência looonnnnngaaaaaaaaa de 2 dias já estou desanimadita :(&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, o que tem de ser tem muita força, lá ficarei e logo se vê.&lt;br /&gt;Estou sem paciência...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5093551954699229049?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5093551954699229049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5093551954699229049' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5093551954699229049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5093551954699229049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/10/viagem-nuvem-do-estagirio.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Estagiário'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5801780169486281497</id><published>2007-09-11T00:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T00:40:25.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do InteRail</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VOLTEI!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok já voltei há quase 2 semanas, mas foi impossivel vir às Nuvens...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi simplesmente brutal a minha Viagem pela Europa :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será impossivel descrever todas as viagem, todas as aventuras, desventuras, palhaçadas, peripécias, etc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paragens: Handaya; Bordéus; Paris; Luxemburgo; Amesterdão; Berlin; Cracóvia; Bratislava; Ljubljana; Pula; Veneza; Florença; Genova; Salzburg; Zurique; Mulhouse; Barcelona; Madrid e finalmente Lisboa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O meu Top 5 das cidades (sem qualquer ordem!!!) : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Amesterdão;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Cracóvia;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Ljubljana;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Florença;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Salzburg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não consigo explicar o porquê, mas estas cidades ficaram no meu coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porém, nem tudo é bonito e por isso claro que outras cidades não me encantaram...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genova é sem duvida alguma um bom exemplo de tal!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De qualquer maneira AMEI a viagem inteira!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas tem de referir os companheiros de viagem. Sem eles não teria tido piada, não via melhor companhia para esta aventura. Obrigada!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5801780169486281497?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5801780169486281497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5801780169486281497' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5801780169486281497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5801780169486281497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/09/viagem-nuvem-do-interail.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do InteRail'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-8686982994362681669</id><published>2007-07-26T18:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T00:31:17.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem dos Avós</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rqjb2H9FFSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qkWdE2ZS3fA/s1600-h/avos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091561101636998434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rqjb2H9FFSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qkWdE2ZS3fA/s400/avos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje é o Dia dos Avós...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não me lembro de tal dia existir há muito tempo, é portanto coisa nova! Mas deveria existir desde sempre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muitos são aqueles que já não os têm, as pessoas não duram para sempre não é!? Outros apenas não lhes ligam muito... há quem diga que velho é chato!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não acho! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os mais velhos sempre tiveram tempo para mim, são sábios em qualquer coisa, experimentaram alguma coisa que eu não experimentei apesar de eu achar que já fiz coisas incriveis!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A minha Bisavó, Avó Velha como carinhosamente lhe chamava e ela carinhosamente respondia, jogava horas a fio à bisca comigo, apesar de eu não perceber nada de jogo de cartas!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi ela que me ensinou a jogar ao peixinho e a batalha. Esses ainda me lembro mas à bisca... Era o nosso ritual do qual me lembro como se fosse hoje!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A minha Avó por sua vez, fazia os meus pratos preferidos e também me entretinha com jogos. Jogar Bingo a feijões era o auge!!! Lia-me as legendas dos filmes para eu não me sentir a parte...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O meu Avô... MORRO de saudades dele. Sei lá eu a quantidade de asneiras que fizemos juntos!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acho que ele era pior que eu... Lembro-me que lhe parti uns quantos carros dentro da garagem porque quis ligar um dos carros, que entretanto estava em primeira, e não tirei o pé do acelerador. E se eu queria alguma coisa, não era ele que me dizia que não!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por causa deste episódio da destruição dos carros, tivemos que andar de comboio. O meu Avô adormeceu e lá fomos até ao fim da linha para voltar para trás... A nossa saída já tinha sido há muito!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Também me entalou o dedo na janela do carro e não abria a janela porque estava frio! Talvez o fizesse de imediato se eu lhe tivesse explicado que ao abrir a janela iria libertar o meu dedinho...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Levou-me à escola num dia de Carnaval que não era suposto eu ir, só para eu poder brincar mascarada com os meus amiguinhos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiquei 26h à deriva no mar, quando ficamos sem motor e velas no barco. O rádio?? O meu Avô tinha-o deixado em terra!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tive medo nenhum, porque ele estava lá. E no dia seguinte, depois de arranjar o barco, fui a primeira a saltar a bordo para mais uma aventura, mas só porque ele lá estava!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São tantas as histórias com o meu Avô que ficava aqui dias seguidos a contar-vos por entre risos comedidos, gargalhadas soltas e lágrimas de saudade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enfim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOM DIA DOS AVÓS!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eles são o que de melhor as crianças têm &lt;/strong&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/20555866-8686982994362681669?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/8686982994362681669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=8686982994362681669' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8686982994362681669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/8686982994362681669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/07/viagem-nuvem-dos-avs.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem dos Avós'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rqjb2H9FFSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qkWdE2ZS3fA/s72-c/avos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-624065410198679205</id><published>2007-07-17T17:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T17:38:47.519+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Ponto da Situação</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podia dizer que, sendo um par de Galochas licenciado, ando muito ocupada. Mas não! Pelo menos no sentido responsável de qualquer trabalhador comum =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns aos meninos de dia 10, 13 e 14 de Julho!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estive fora 4 dias no CSI Vimeiro... Parece coisa de criminologia não é??? Mas é o Concurso de Saltos Internacional do Vimeiro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; LOLOLOLOLOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saltos óbviamente de cavalos!!! Acho por bem esclarecer não vá haver alguma mente menos iluminada...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De volta, mantenho-me ocupada a organizar a minha viagem de um mês por essa Europa fora!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weeeeeeee!!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não descuidando no entanto, os meus &lt;em&gt;habitués&lt;/em&gt; afazeres sociais e codrilheiros. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isso mesmo, hoje é dia de jantar semanal no Estoril com as miudas! Concerteza a discussão será em torno do próximo fim de semana... SESIMBRA tem mais encanto na hora da despedida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enfim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por agora este é o ponto da situação. Mas antes de arrancar por esse mundo fora, ainda passo pelas minhas Nuvens!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Até Jah&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/20555866-624065410198679205?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/624065410198679205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=624065410198679205' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/624065410198679205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/624065410198679205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/07/viagem-nuvem-ponto-da-situao.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Ponto da Situação'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-1797089625515041669</id><published>2007-07-01T18:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T18:58:25.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Cris, digamos assim!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olá, Olá meus amigos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho andado afastada sim, mas férias são férias não é!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passo aqui de raspão para cumprir uma promessa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ontem tava Galochas na sua noite já habitual de Lux, quando Gaijão avista C.Ronaldo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decide que o melhor a fazer é interpelar o pobre rapaz, bastante alto por sinal, mas Galochas não acha bem e vai lá resgatá-lo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gaijão fez com que Galochas estivesse bem perto de C.Ronaldo...uau :/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem a promessa está cumprida, partilhei com todos os leitores o acontecimento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vou escrever Cristiano Ronaldo só mais esta vez, depois vejo se o numero de visitas aumentou ou não!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-1797089625515041669?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/1797089625515041669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=1797089625515041669' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1797089625515041669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1797089625515041669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/07/viagem-nuvem-do-cris-digamos-assim.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Cris, digamos assim!?'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4284690586434078062</id><published>2007-06-17T20:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T20:09:05.928+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Despedida Universitária!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Demorei a voltar é verdade, mas circunstâncias da vida a tal me obrigaram!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas voltei e isso é que interessa...pelo menos para mim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tratem-me por Dra. Galochas se fazem o favor!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensavam que a minha ausência era puro desleixo??? Nada disso!!! Há que definir prioridades e desta vez a Viagem à Nuvem &lt;em&gt;Universitas &lt;/em&gt;levou a melhor! Assim como eu diga-se de passagem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adeus mundo cruel do estudante, do qual vou ter as maiores saudades...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olá mundo ainda mais cruel do desempregado ou trabalhador insatisfeito vá... OU então não! Eheheh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas para já...Olá Alegria, férias, festas e afins!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não se esqueçam...Dra. Galochas =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4284690586434078062?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4284690586434078062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4284690586434078062' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4284690586434078062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4284690586434078062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/06/viagem-nuvem-despedida-universitria.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Despedida Universitária!'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-330447970115750358</id><published>2007-05-28T16:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T16:29:18.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Verdocas =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rlr1FslO4QI/AAAAAAAAAEM/TKsXdQcP2Os/s1600-h/scp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069633808774390018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rlr1FslO4QI/AAAAAAAAAEM/TKsXdQcP2Os/s400/scp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A TAÇA É NOSSA!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desculpem, mas a Galochas também é Lagarta!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-330447970115750358?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/330447970115750358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=330447970115750358' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/330447970115750358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/330447970115750358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/05/viagem-nuvem-verdocas.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Verdocas =)'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rlr1FslO4QI/AAAAAAAAAEM/TKsXdQcP2Os/s72-c/scp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4674472531673904409</id><published>2007-05-22T16:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T16:50:38.179+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Complexa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi, dentro do possivel, um fim de semana normal em Sesimbra. Mais um entre tantos :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contudo, desta vez levamos amiguinhos novos. Não uns amiguinhos quaisquer, não, não! Amiguinhos que fizeram a Galochas compreender a complexidade da sua língua.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descobri que descarga é para nós, autocolismo. Privada é sanita, pia, retrete. Pia é lava loiças. Credo! Que dramáticos e complexos que nós somos não?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parece que apenas me fiquei pelas divisões da casa, mas não.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tentar explicar o que é fazer uma vaza, torna-se bastante dificil, principalmente se os interlucotores já estiverem num avançado estado de alcolémia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enfim, um pequeno desabafo de um par de Galochas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para a próxima mais vos conto, por hora tenho mais que fazer. Tarefas académicas chamam por mim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nossa!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4674472531673904409?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4674472531673904409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4674472531673904409' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4674472531673904409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4674472531673904409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/05/viagem-nuvem-complexa.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Complexa'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-3671622990923969563</id><published>2007-05-14T18:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T18:04:40.371+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Preta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RkiWn1PfelI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xqJs2XreCYU/s1600-h/nuvem+preta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064463392029243986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RkiWn1PfelI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xqJs2XreCYU/s400/nuvem+preta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que dia filho da puta!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-3671622990923969563?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/3671622990923969563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=3671622990923969563' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3671622990923969563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3671622990923969563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/05/viagem-nuvem-preta.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Preta'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RkiWn1PfelI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xqJs2XreCYU/s72-c/nuvem+preta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-6340348631093790735</id><published>2007-05-09T17:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T17:48:55.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem AI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AI A MINHA VIDAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;Pensamentos positivos pessoal!&lt;br /&gt;Tranquilo...&lt;/strong&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/20555866-6340348631093790735?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/6340348631093790735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=6340348631093790735' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/6340348631093790735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/6340348631093790735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/05/viagem-nuvem-ai.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem AI'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2030266904180212136</id><published>2007-05-08T22:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T22:08:42.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Cross Fingers...PLEASEEEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RkDmg1PfekI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xhodZLGCZUM/s1600-h/images00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062299432886696514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="131" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RkDmg1PfekI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xhodZLGCZUM/s400/images00.jpg" width="108" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-2030266904180212136?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2030266904180212136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2030266904180212136' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2030266904180212136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2030266904180212136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/05/viagem-nuvem-cross-fingerspleaseeee.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Cross Fingers...PLEASEEEE'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RkDmg1PfekI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xhodZLGCZUM/s72-c/images00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7604647121268072461</id><published>2007-04-25T20:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T20:32:16.814+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Túnel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O tuga é um povinho muito triste! Dá-me comichão nas gengivas assistir a alguns comportamentos desta gente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O túnel do Marquês (que nunca mais vês, já dizia um amigo meu...) abriu hoje às 20h00 portanto, à 23 minutos segundo o meu pc!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neste momento, já está tudo parado dentro do túnel com os carrinhos a buzinar que nem parvos. Mesmo à tuga né!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A alegria de buzinar numa merda de um túnel, cujo as paragens das obras nos custaram 4 milhões de euros e que ainda gera polémica por causa de questões de segurança é inacreditável!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este povinho que sai de casa buzinando à pala de uma porcaria destas, deve ser o mesmo que se vai manifestar quando houver o 1ºacidente no túnel e disserem que o acidente aconteceu por falta de segurança...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah espera! Hoje é 25 de Abril... Confere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7604647121268072461?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7604647121268072461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7604647121268072461' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7604647121268072461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7604647121268072461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/04/viagem-nuvem-do-tnel.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Túnel...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-479590986773722402</id><published>2007-04-16T20:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T20:29:07.144+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Buri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ponto de situação na vida da Galochas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nasceu a Buri e a "Jigue" no Solar;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sair à noite é o bizz;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sair à noite é o bizz, mas sempre a beber bujas, nunca beber mais nada para além disso!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NY espera por nós;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fly Nigth... Fly Girls;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;os pavões continuam a gritar às horas mais estranhas não me deixando dormir!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ter conversas sobre crenças religiosas e destino são sempre empolgantes, principalmente as 7h30 da manhã...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;há sempre alguém com um fim de noite inesperado, apesar de já se tornar um hábito!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não me apetece escrever muito hoje por isso é que meti os pontinhos;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;este é o último pontinho! IHIHIIHIHIHIH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NHEQUES! não era o último pontinho!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054109477757736770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RiPNys2vV0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZPX7HzbCloY/s400/thats+all+folks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"That's all Folks"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-479590986773722402?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/479590986773722402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=479590986773722402' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/479590986773722402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/479590986773722402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/04/viagem-nuvem-buri.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Buri'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RiPNys2vV0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZPX7HzbCloY/s72-c/thats+all+folks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-990684203191733036</id><published>2007-04-12T00:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T20:51:08.275+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem dos Céus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All my bags are packed&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to go &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rh1qMc2vVzI/AAAAAAAAADs/K-y_2ZmUWNE/s1600-h/plane1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052311119116326706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rh1qMc2vVzI/AAAAAAAAADs/K-y_2ZmUWNE/s400/plane1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm standin' here outside your door&lt;br /&gt;I hate to wake you up to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But the dawn is breakin'&lt;br /&gt;It's early morn&lt;br /&gt;The taxis waitin'&lt;br /&gt;He's blowin his horn&lt;br /&gt;Already I'm so lonesome I could die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm leavin on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many times I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;So many times i've played around&lt;br /&gt;but I tell you baby, they don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;Every place I go, I think of you&lt;br /&gt;Every song I sing, I sing for you&lt;br /&gt;When I come back, i'll wear your wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause i'm leavin on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when i'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the time has come to leave you&lt;br /&gt;One more time Let me kiss you&lt;br /&gt;And close your eyes i'll be on my way&lt;br /&gt;Dream about the days to come&lt;br /&gt;When I won't have to leave you alone&lt;br /&gt;About the times, I won't have to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause i'm leavin on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when i'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i'm leavin' on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when i'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, I hate to go &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-990684203191733036?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/990684203191733036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=990684203191733036' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/990684203191733036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/990684203191733036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/04/viagem-nuvem.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem dos Céus!'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rh1qMc2vVzI/AAAAAAAAADs/K-y_2ZmUWNE/s72-c/plane1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7211744953791532715</id><published>2007-04-11T21:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:39:23.234+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem de Rectificação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rh1F9c2vVyI/AAAAAAAAADk/diF9jezZy3w/s1600-h/petit+prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052271278999688994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rh1F9c2vVyI/AAAAAAAAADk/diF9jezZy3w/s400/petit+prince.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ora portanto, dia 04 de Março de 2007, perguntei aqui no Mundo das Nuvens se não tinha tido infância por não ter lido o livro O Principezinho. Ninguém me respondeu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Decidi lê-lo assim mesmo. Sábado passado saí de casa, fui à FNAC (passo a publicidade) e comprei o dito, que por acaso está em nº2 no top 10 da loja o que me tornou a procura bastante facilitada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Assim sendo cheguei a casa e mexi no livro, tenho esta mania o que é que se há de fazer?!?!?! Nada! POis bem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ontem decidi lê-lo antes de dormir e não sendo um livro extenso como a maioria deve saber, acabei-o logo.Descobri então a resposta à qual ninguém me soube ou quis responder ( a não ser o Jôkinha, com muito sentido de humor aliás!) no post da Viagem à Nuvem do Principezinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tive infância;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Continuo a ser uma criança;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Às vezes armo-me em pessoa crescida;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nunca vou ser adulta, apenas uma criança escondida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-7211744953791532715?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7211744953791532715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7211744953791532715' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7211744953791532715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7211744953791532715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/04/viagem-nuvem-de-rectificao.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem de Rectificação'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rh1F9c2vVyI/AAAAAAAAADk/diF9jezZy3w/s72-c/petit+prince.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-1442741644314041126</id><published>2007-04-10T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T17:04:34.798+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Indignada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rhu1Qs2vVtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Fu4nmBQo9lk/s1600-h/confuso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051830705549432530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rhu1Qs2vVtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Fu4nmBQo9lk/s400/confuso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A minha alma está parva...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim as Galochas também têm alma, ou pelo menos assim o pensam!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então, não estou indignada pelo facto de ter chegado ao carro e ele não funcionar, nem sequer por não ter dormido direito por causa dos anormais dos Pavões (again!!!!). Estou indignada sim, pelo facto de estar em casa (quando está um belo dia) e ter assistido ao pior dos piores programas que até hoje tive o azar de assistir!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já não bastava a manhã de uma, a noite de outra e chegam as tardes de não sei quem...Pronto, não vi assim tanto o programa, mas pelo que vi fiquei parva ( e deslexica, porque demorei 2 minutos a escrever a simples palavra: parva).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho palavras para descrever a quantidade de sentimentos menos agradaveis que o programa me causou. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora para me animar, só uma chuvada daquelas torrenciais para a Galochas ir chapinhar como se não houvesse amanhã! Ou então como se amanhã não houvesse as tardes de não sei quem...&lt;/strong&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/20555866-1442741644314041126?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/1442741644314041126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=1442741644314041126' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1442741644314041126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/1442741644314041126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/04/minha-alma-est-parva.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Indignada'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rhu1Qs2vVtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Fu4nmBQo9lk/s72-c/confuso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5211360385268524692</id><published>2007-04-08T22:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T22:59:40.048+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem dos Pavões</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rhlk4Mr_qII/AAAAAAAAACw/CaUySlzK_DE/s1600-h/pavao.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051179373713926274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rhlk4Mr_qII/AAAAAAAAACw/CaUySlzK_DE/s320/pavao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bem já me começo a irritar com estas avezinhas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Depois de um dia atarefado, a Galochas quer dormir descansadita. Basicamente dormir o sono dos justos...Mas NÃO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Toda a santa noite, às mais variadissimas horas os idiotas dos pavões berram por todo o lado! Não dá para aguentar... É que se ainda fosse um chilrrear, um maravilhoso cântico, mas berros?? É que eles berram que berram!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Que merda! Galochas é amiga dos animais, mas em relação aos Pavões não sei por quanto mais tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5211360385268524692?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5211360385268524692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5211360385268524692' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5211360385268524692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5211360385268524692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/04/viagem-nuvem-dos-paves.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem dos Pavões'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Rhlk4Mr_qII/AAAAAAAAACw/CaUySlzK_DE/s72-c/pavao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7958607337803771182</id><published>2007-04-03T19:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:24:59.174+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem das Curiosidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É curioso a quantidade de coisas que um par de Galochas aprende com pequenas leituras! Como acredito que aprender é partilhar, partilho então a curiosidade... :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conhecem concerteza, muito bem, os protagonistas deste post. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Mickey O rato, nasceu em 1928 o que faz com que tenha uns belos 78 aninhos de vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- O bode espiatório utilizado pelos nossos pais, para nos obrigarem a comer legumes (o terror da maioria das criançinhas!) mais conhecido por Popeye só tem menos um que o famoso ratinho. Para 77 anos, ainda manda uma "ganda" batata à pala dos espinafres!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- As aventuras do Tintin! O rapaz está taco a taco com o marinheiro espinafreiro. Com 77 anos, Tintin continua por esse mundo fora sempre aventureiro, num modelito de quem joga golf e com a sua caracteristica e inamovivel poupa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Dick Tracy o detective tem uns belos 75 anos. Confesso que me questiono, como é que ele vive ha tanto tempo com aquele nome???? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- O Super-Homem afinal não morreu! Está entradote sim, mas disfarça muito bem as 68 primaveras pelas quais passou. Diz que o arzinho das nuvens fazem bem à pele :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Batman conta com 67, o morcego regressa e este sim, já manda uns cabelinhos brancos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- O meu adorado (sim, gosto muito!) Bugs Bunny, mantém umas invejáveis orelhas arrebitadas há 66 anos. Isto quer dizer que o otário do porco gago anda à 66 anos a papar tudo!?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Astérix e devido a uma poção mágica concerteza, vive à 47 anos, falta pouco para os 50 e já ouvi dizer que vai haver festão!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Hulk, o mostro estranho ao qual nunca achei a minima piada a não ser a cor vá..., tem 44 anos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Quem é que não conhece a familia mais disfuncional e mais amarela dos nossos tempos?? Não, não estou a falar daquela senhora que matou o marido, que tem mais que um nome e que tem um filho deveras estranho...Claro que falo dos The Simpsons!!! Estes são os mais novinhos, aliás nota-se perfeitamente! Têm apenas 17 aninhos e parece que ainda não sairam da idade do armário!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Como nunca se pergunta a idade a uma senhora, não quis incomodar a Heidi e a Anita.&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/20555866-7958607337803771182?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7958607337803771182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7958607337803771182' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7958607337803771182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7958607337803771182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/04/viagem-nuvem-das-curiosidades.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem das Curiosidades'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-6076095503179397791</id><published>2007-03-09T19:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-09T19:49:03.687Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Cross Fingers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RfG5_mB3tPI/AAAAAAAAACk/yOb16PSislc/s1600-h/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040013960195585266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RfG5_mB3tPI/AAAAAAAAACk/yOb16PSislc/s400/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&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/20555866-6076095503179397791?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/6076095503179397791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=6076095503179397791' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/6076095503179397791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/6076095503179397791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/03/viagem-nuvem-cross-fingers.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Cross Fingers'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RfG5_mB3tPI/AAAAAAAAACk/yOb16PSislc/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-3531078084154263030</id><published>2007-03-08T22:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-08T22:19:30.405Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem do Primeiro Olhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RfCLxKY5EEI/AAAAAAAAACc/3_WNCIptoaY/s1600-h/rtp.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039681659746193474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RfCLxKY5EEI/AAAAAAAAACc/3_WNCIptoaY/s400/rtp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ontem dia 07 de Março, a RTP fez 50 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50 anos de Serviço Público...ou não! Mas isso agora não interessa nada para esta viagem! O que interessa é que a RTP foi o Primeiro Olhar...a preto e branco, mas foi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem ela não existiam uma SIC ou TVI do modo que existem, quer se queira quer não, a RTP foi pioneira e por muito bem ou mal que o façam ninguém lhes pode tirar esse 1º lugar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A gala de ontem, comemorativa dos 50 anos, foi sem duvida um voltar ao passado. Para mim bem vivo ainda na memória mas que no entanto me puxou para a saudade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi bom!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inacreditável foi "alguém" inventar mais uma gala com um propósito ridiculo, por causa das audiências...Infeliz não!?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo bem, toda a gente sabe que hoje em dia o que realmente importa são as audiências. Que a RTP tem vindo a descuidar o serviço público em deterimento das mesmas, mas mesmo assim... Ridicula a "outra" gala!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enfim...Parabéns RTP&lt;/strong&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/20555866-3531078084154263030?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/3531078084154263030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=3531078084154263030' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3531078084154263030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3531078084154263030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/03/viagem-nuvem-do-primeiro-olhar.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem do Primeiro Olhar'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RfCLxKY5EEI/AAAAAAAAACc/3_WNCIptoaY/s72-c/rtp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-9063157805822676684</id><published>2007-03-08T16:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-08T16:44:07.846Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem de Resposta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No seguimento da minha Viagem à Nuvem do Referendo, hoje recebi um comentário à mesma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No entanto, rejeitei-o. Não por espelhar uma ideia contrária a minha, pois isso não me incomoda minimamente, mas por outras razões. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primeiro "porque sim", porque posso! Este é o meu blog. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um comentário assinado por um Anónimo a meu entender, perde metade da credibilidade...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez os blogs relativos ao referendo já não estejam activos, o que não implica que o Meu Mundo das Nuvens seja invadido por extensos comentários, reboscados textos a favor do Não ou do Sim, não me interessa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se bem me lembro, deixei claro no fim do post que este não era discutivel, pois era apenas e só a minha opinião. Todos têm direito a sua, mas neste blog só a têm aqueles que eu acho que devem ter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem mais assunto e sem mais qualquer resposta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; Galochas (porque por enquanto ainda sou só UM par de Galochas!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-9063157805822676684?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/9063157805822676684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=9063157805822676684' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/9063157805822676684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/9063157805822676684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/03/viagem-nuvem-de-resposta.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem de Resposta'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4917743737154868823</id><published>2007-03-05T00:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-05T00:28:13.947Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Já lá vai o tempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Retj9H7HXMI/AAAAAAAAACU/remIZCcEy_g/s1600-h/sapatilhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038230509894196418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Retj9H7HXMI/AAAAAAAAACU/remIZCcEy_g/s400/sapatilhas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...com alguma saudade...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4917743737154868823?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4917743737154868823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4917743737154868823' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4917743737154868823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4917743737154868823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/03/viagem-nuvem-j-l-vai-o-tempo.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Já lá vai o tempo...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/Retj9H7HXMI/AAAAAAAAACU/remIZCcEy_g/s72-c/sapatilhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2640797163384078891</id><published>2007-03-04T23:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-04T23:17:27.439Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Principezinho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RetTdn7HXKI/AAAAAAAAACE/c8ea3YnDJag/s1600-h/mudanÃ§a01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038212376542272674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RetTdn7HXKI/AAAAAAAAACE/c8ea3YnDJag/s400/mudan%C3%A7a01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca li...mas tenho de ler! O mais rápido possivel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isto quer dizer que não tive infância???&lt;/strong&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/20555866-2640797163384078891?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2640797163384078891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2640797163384078891' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2640797163384078891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2640797163384078891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/03/viagem-nuvem-principezinho.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Principezinho...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RetTdn7HXKI/AAAAAAAAACE/c8ea3YnDJag/s72-c/mudan%C3%A7a01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2378278481487951419</id><published>2007-03-02T17:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-02T17:15:44.917Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem das Sementes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se há coisa que enerva a Galochas são as sementes!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada vez que como pão com sementinhas, seja torrado ou au naturel, ando sempre a catar as sementes do prato!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então, se as sementes caem todas cada vez que mexo no pão... DEIXA DE SER PÃO DE SEMENTES!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que nervos!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-2378278481487951419?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2378278481487951419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2378278481487951419' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2378278481487951419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2378278481487951419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/03/viagem-nuvem-das-sementes.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem das Sementes'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-7095394734021535982</id><published>2007-03-01T01:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-01T01:14:55.328Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem da Mentirinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/ReYo89z75oI/AAAAAAAAAB4/lk9fRwQCkfM/s1600-h/CA3YU0VI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036758261110138498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/ReYo89z75oI/AAAAAAAAAB4/lk9fRwQCkfM/s400/CA3YU0VI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ÚÚÚÚÚÚÚÚÚÚÚhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Adoro descobrir o que tanto querem esconder!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry! Sou um par de Galochas inconvenientemente perspicaz...&lt;/strong&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/20555866-7095394734021535982?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/7095394734021535982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=7095394734021535982' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7095394734021535982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/7095394734021535982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/03/viagem-nuvem-da-mentirinha.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem da Mentirinha'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/ReYo89z75oI/AAAAAAAAAB4/lk9fRwQCkfM/s72-c/CA3YU0VI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4276829404694378420</id><published>2007-02-28T18:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-28T18:43:07.691Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem d'Arc da Velha ihihih</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/ReXMx9z75nI/AAAAAAAAABs/S8Imi6fYaOQ/s1600-h/joana-darc-poster04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036656917061822066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/ReXMx9z75nI/AAAAAAAAABs/S8Imi6fYaOQ/s400/joana-darc-poster04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venho por este meio, agradecer à Sra. D. Joana Darc, por me ter feito ficar acordada até altas horas da madrugada e por isso mesmo, não ter acordado a tempo e horas para comparecer ao almoço previamente combinado...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigadinha sim!?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem mais assunto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atenciosamente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas&lt;/strong&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/20555866-4276829404694378420?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4276829404694378420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4276829404694378420' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4276829404694378420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4276829404694378420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/02/venho-por-este-meio-agradecer-sra.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem d&apos;Arc da Velha ihihih'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/ReXMx9z75nI/AAAAAAAAABs/S8Imi6fYaOQ/s72-c/joana-darc-poster04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-3899542764746665959</id><published>2007-02-27T22:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-27T22:27:05.661Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem DayDreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/ReSwGdz75mI/AAAAAAAAABg/F2HuGS-apHA/s1600-h/daydreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036343908435224162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/ReSwGdz75mI/AAAAAAAAABg/F2HuGS-apHA/s400/daydreams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-3899542764746665959?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/3899542764746665959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=3899542764746665959' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3899542764746665959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/3899542764746665959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/02/viagem-nuvem-daydreams.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem DayDreams...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/ReSwGdz75mI/AAAAAAAAABg/F2HuGS-apHA/s72-c/daydreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-5603487477757006344</id><published>2007-02-27T20:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-27T22:28:43.481Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem dos Sábios para os Burros:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque um dia, também eu fui completamente burra! Agora sou apenas mais consciente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não preciso de amigos que mudem quando eu mudo e concordem quando eu concordo. A minha sombra faz isso muito melhor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Plutarco)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não creias que, rompida uma amizade, não tenhas mais deveres a cumprir. São os deveres mais dificeis, nos quais só a honra te sustenta. Deves respeito à antiga amizade. Deves abster-te de tornar as brigas públicas e de falar delas, a não ser para te justificares.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Anne-Therese Lambert)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A experiência da nossa fraqueza e o reconhecimento de que agimos mal, é algo que nos humilha. Quando à fraqueza se junta o orgulho, o engano pode chegar a extremos patológicos: não se conforma com uma modesta justificação, mas incomoda-se com a verdade. Com os que dizem a verdade ou com os que a vivem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Juan Luis Lorda)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Veja tudo, deixe passar muita coisa, corrija um pouco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(João XXIII)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A escuridão envolve-nos a todos, mas, enquanto o sábio tropeça numa parede, o ignorante permanece tranquilo no meio da sala.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Anatole France)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Podes dizer-me, por favor, que caminho devo seguir para sair daqui?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Isso depende muito de para onde queres ir - respondeu o gato.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Preocupa-me pouco aonde ir - disse Alice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Nesse caso, pouco importa o caminho que sigas - replicou o gato.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Lewis Carroll - Alice no País da Maravilhas)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando todos pensam o mesmo, ninguém pensa muito...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Lippmann)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-5603487477757006344?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/5603487477757006344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=5603487477757006344' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5603487477757006344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/5603487477757006344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/02/viagem-nuvem-dos-sbios-para-os-burros.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem dos Sábios para os Burros:'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4457402245531832582</id><published>2007-02-26T18:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-26T19:03:59.920Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem da Regressão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas não entende certas coisas...aliás não entende muitas coisas mas pronto!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez o problema resida apenas e só, na minha compreensão ou leitura de certos e determinados acontecimentos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas hoje está complexa na escrita não está?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Penso que a idade das Galochas deve ser do género da dos cães, cada 1 ano humano corresponde a 7 caninos (ou vice versa). É, diz então que a Galochas está bastante entradota e deve ser por isso mesmo que não entende certas ou muitas coisas!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas hoje escreve na 3ªpessoa, que nem jogador da bola a falar não é?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bora" todos, Galochas, humanos e afins ser "bué" infantis, idiotas e pequenos palhacinhos!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Mêmo tótil meu"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tipo, "bora" fazer birrinhas, queixinhas e agir que nem mentecaptos!!! Como é que é! "BORAAAA"!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galochas quer "bué" experimentar tais aventuras. Pode ser que perceba mais coisas ou muitas coisas que até então lhe são estranhas ou esquecidas... É que se realmente a idade das Galochas for como a dos cães, já vai longe o meu tempo de criança!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4457402245531832582?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4457402245531832582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4457402245531832582' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4457402245531832582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4457402245531832582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/02/viagem-nuvem-da-regresso.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem da Regressão!'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-4118579788331648884</id><published>2007-02-15T21:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:52:04.441Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem da Janta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou farta de jantar sozinha... Que secaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-4118579788331648884?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/4118579788331648884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=4118579788331648884' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4118579788331648884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/4118579788331648884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/02/viagem-nuvem-da-janta.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem da Janta...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20555866.post-2923250986282955495</id><published>2007-02-15T17:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:14:12.099Z</updated><title type='text'>Viagem à Nuvem Fantasmagórica...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RdSUgUr649I/AAAAAAAAABU/egy2IVkcZwc/s1600-h/fantasma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031809966709334994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RdSUgUr649I/AAAAAAAAABU/egy2IVkcZwc/s400/fantasma1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blog Fantasma...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Búúú! Pois, assustei-te não foi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20555866-2923250986282955495?l=viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/feeds/2923250986282955495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20555866&amp;postID=2923250986282955495' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2923250986282955495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20555866/posts/default/2923250986282955495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viagensasnuvens.blogspot.com/2007/02/viagem-nuvem-fantasmagrica.html' title='Viagem à Nuvem Fantasmagórica...'/><author><name>Galochas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06861221119357650477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/743/2065/1600/nuvens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_S3ftytSyzX8/RdSUgUr649I/AAAAAAAAABU/egy2IVkcZwc/s72-c/fantasma1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
