<?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-3017245340419049930</id><updated>2011-07-28T18:15:17.952-07:00</updated><category term='férias'/><category term='raiva'/><category term='tristeza'/><category term='desilusão'/><category term='matemática'/><title type='text'>O meu mundo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2366003805666222650</id><published>2009-12-06T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:41:05.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... sem vontade ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3813857357047877199</id><published>2009-07-12T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T11:20:46.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Abri um novo blog ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque me apeteceu, para dar uma ar fresco a coisa ( lol ) e o outro blog vai ser diferente ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompanhem :  &lt;a href="http://maisdoquedirei.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://maisdoquedirei.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-1328388894535172177</id><published>2009-06-22T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:49:11.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 'cempre hotários'&lt;/span&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/3017245340419049930-1328388894535172177?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2524792354975313309</id><published>2009-06-08T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T03:49:14.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;2 . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perder não significa vitória&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-2524792354975313309?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2524792354975313309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2524792354975313309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2524792354975313309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2524792354975313309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/2.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-215627468086215868</id><published>2009-06-05T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T12:51:19.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o que doi faz chorar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-215627468086215868?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/215627468086215868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=215627468086215868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/215627468086215868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/215627468086215868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-que-doi-faz-chorar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3510223913603747493</id><published>2009-06-02T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:03:54.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;… e porque nem tudo dá certo, nem tudo tem que ser normal, nem todos temos que ser felizes porque nem sempre temos o que queremos ….&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-3510223913603747493?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3510223913603747493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=3510223913603747493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3510223913603747493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3510223913603747493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-porque-nem-tudo-da-certo-nem-tudo-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-966598888636890956</id><published>2009-03-02T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:44:13.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;' Nunca vem o que há-de vir'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/em&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/3017245340419049930-966598888636890956?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3282016933339789253</id><published>2009-01-21T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:27:55.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cansada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se aguento mais ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-3282016933339789253?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3282016933339789253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=3282016933339789253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3282016933339789253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3282016933339789253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2009/01/cansada.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3507210309637928603</id><published>2009-01-10T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T09:35:35.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes it takes a different kind of dream to make you smile&lt;/em&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/3017245340419049930-3507210309637928603?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3507210309637928603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=3507210309637928603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3507210309637928603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3507210309637928603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-it-takes-different-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-1722422264744966972</id><published>2008-12-29T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T07:06:21.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOSt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOST&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-1722422264744966972?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/1722422264744966972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=1722422264744966972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1722422264744966972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1722422264744966972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/12/lost-lost-lost-lost-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3018168887086683856</id><published>2008-11-30T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:04:17.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Passou'me pela cabeça saltar e mergulhar naquela água... Para me lavar da sujidade entranhada no meu corpo. Libertar'me da sujidade que a sociedade nos deixa cair nos ombros, libertar'me de pessoas que não quero, libertar'me de sentimentos que rejeito, libertar'me do mundo por segundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esquecer tudo a minha volta como o vento leva as folhas e perder'me na maior paz que o silencio pode oferecer, ver tudo branco por instantes e dedicar'me pura e simplesmente a encontar'me dentro de mim mesma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A vida é nossa e para a vivermos como deve ser temos que ser leais a nós próprios, mas se não soubermos quem somos e o que queremos fazer como a iremos viver aproveitando aquilo que ela tem para nos oferecer?&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/3017245340419049930-3018168887086683856?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3018168887086683856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=3018168887086683856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3018168887086683856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3018168887086683856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/11/passoume-pela-cabea-saltar-e-mergulhar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4603179748113275523</id><published>2008-11-29T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T13:54:28.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A vida não corre como queremos tal como o amor não é para todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/3017245340419049930-4603179748113275523?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4603179748113275523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4603179748113275523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4603179748113275523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4603179748113275523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/11/vida-no-corre-como-queremos-tal-como-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-1763322524794705797</id><published>2008-11-25T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T19:02:44.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando quero estar feliz por completo, aparece alguém que me faz perder o sentido da felicidade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qual é o sentido de estar apaixonada, qual é o sentido de amar , qual é o sentido de andar por estas bandas ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se não conseguirmos passar por cima sempre que quisermos e não pudermos a dar a volta o que fazemos? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As saudades são mais que muitas e não passam por nada ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Frases perdidas no tempo sem sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-1763322524794705797?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/1763322524794705797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=1763322524794705797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1763322524794705797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1763322524794705797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/11/quando-quero-estar-feliz-por-completo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-1312661845105536496</id><published>2008-11-20T05:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T05:20:47.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Odeio este sentimento de insegurança&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/3017245340419049930-1312661845105536496?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2835504814650482367</id><published>2008-11-06T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T09:37:05.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Faltam dois meses para o final do ano ... Mas que ano ... Nem me apetece pensar nele ... Nem sei o que me espera no proximo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 ... o ano do meu crescimento intelectual ! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-2835504814650482367?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2835504814650482367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2835504814650482367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2835504814650482367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2835504814650482367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/11/faltam-dois-meses-para-o-final-do-ano.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-7629078769732156700</id><published>2008-10-24T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T07:50:59.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Latadaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-7629078769732156700?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7629078769732156700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=7629078769732156700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7629078769732156700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7629078769732156700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/latadaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela 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/&gt;Sinto'me uma garotinha sem saber se devo'me perder nas ruas inocentemente ou devo'me guiar por um mapa !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-6101055962687865434?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6101055962687865434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6101055962687865434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6101055962687865434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6101055962687865434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/10/sinto-falta-de-alguma-coisa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-8386788411158922035</id><published>2008-09-30T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T12:22:02.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sinto me assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Meia perdida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sapato andante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Calças livres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Blusa colorida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gancho esquecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&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/3017245340419049930-8386788411158922035?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8386788411158922035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=8386788411158922035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8386788411158922035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8386788411158922035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/09/sinto-me-assim-meia-perdida-sapato.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4065087617124596897</id><published>2008-08-29T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T10:08:55.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lembram'se da Cyndi Lauper ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aquela cantora pop, doida e contagiante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dizem que está de volta com um novo estilo e actual, ou seja, voltou com um cd cheio de musica disco pop !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deve ter pensado que se a Madonna conseguiu voltar em grande com musica disco ela também conseguia, a ver vamos !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-4065087617124596897?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4065087617124596897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4065087617124596897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4065087617124596897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4065087617124596897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/08/lembramse-da-cyndi-lauper-aquela.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3069473610573560631</id><published>2008-08-28T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T11:58:37.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Bem ainda dizem que estou calma....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;ESTOU NERVOSA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;A ENTRAR EM DESESPERO CARAGOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por que será????&lt;/span&gt; 'SE CALHAR PORQUE AINDA FALTAM DUAS SEMANAS PO DITO CUJO'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-3069473610573560631?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3069473610573560631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=3069473610573560631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3069473610573560631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3069473610573560631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/08/bem-ainda-dizem-que-estou-calma.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4212652863974642738</id><published>2008-08-11T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T05:12:01.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SKAsIpHNS5I/AAAAAAAAACI/HVL2avmYoHw/s1600-h/vivienne-westwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233231293991177106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SKAsIpHNS5I/AAAAAAAAACI/HVL2avmYoHw/s320/vivienne-westwood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Por serem diferentes apaixonei'me pelo modelo VIvienne Westwood da colecção Melissa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(são aquelas que a modelo está a usar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Querrrrrrroo umassssssss :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Para mais informações &lt;a href="http://www.melissaplasticdreams.com/"&gt;http://www.melissaplasticdreams.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SKAr_7OH1VI/AAAAAAAAACA/KYuAgPVbyJw/s1600-h/vivienne-westwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/3017245340419049930-4212652863974642738?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4212652863974642738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4212652863974642738' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4212652863974642738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4212652863974642738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/08/por-serem-diferentes-apaixoneime-pelo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SKAsIpHNS5I/AAAAAAAAACI/HVL2avmYoHw/s72-c/vivienne-westwood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6467967319685561340</id><published>2008-08-05T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T17:00:15.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SJjo3ZlPwgI/AAAAAAAAAB4/A-YpQgh9-fg/s1600-h/DSC04196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231187005648388610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SJjo3ZlPwgI/AAAAAAAAAB4/A-YpQgh9-fg/s320/DSC04196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que fazemos pelos outros permanece e é imortal. O que fazemos por nós morre connosco !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;by some one who i don't know the name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas que tem razão tem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-6467967319685561340?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6467967319685561340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6467967319685561340' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6467967319685561340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6467967319685561340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-que-fazemos-pelos-outros-permanece-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SJjo3ZlPwgI/AAAAAAAAAB4/A-YpQgh9-fg/s72-c/DSC04196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4710101479192798970</id><published>2008-07-27T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:02:04.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SIz9ogylm8I/AAAAAAAAABg/HCBDeKOq1hQ/s1600-h/DSC04065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227832139909012418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SIz9ogylm8I/AAAAAAAAABg/HCBDeKOq1hQ/s320/DSC04065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Até partilhava o gelado contigo mas como qualquer ser humano que ande neste planeta eu sou egoísta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Quer dizer só porque os outros são não preciso de ser...mas depois vem o sentimento de vingança porque tu me fizeste assim eu também te faço!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Puffff nãããoooo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Se critico o mundo onde vivo tenho que fazer a minha parte para o mudar, não é??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Então bora lá sermos uns para os outros, porque não se esqueçam o karma existe e anda por aí ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-4710101479192798970?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4710101479192798970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4710101479192798970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4710101479192798970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4710101479192798970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/07/at-partilhava-o-gelado-contigo-mas-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SIz9ogylm8I/AAAAAAAAABg/HCBDeKOq1hQ/s72-c/DSC04065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-421043946580792269</id><published>2008-07-04T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T11:52:12.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;' We're so arrogant, aren't we? So afraid of age, we do everything we can to prevent it. We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone. Someone who doesn't drive you to commit murder or doesn't humiliate you beyond repair. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;P.S. I LOVE YOU&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/3017245340419049930-421043946580792269?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/421043946580792269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=421043946580792269' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/421043946580792269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/421043946580792269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/07/were-so-arrogant-arent-we-so-afraid-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2353210322281940542</id><published>2008-06-15T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T08:23:53.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SFUzan4pugI/AAAAAAAAABY/fxBUma5ZeFs/s1600-h/DSC03810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212128676227430914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SFUzan4pugI/AAAAAAAAABY/fxBUma5ZeFs/s320/DSC03810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Porque eu sou do tamanho do que vejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E não do tamanho da minha altura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-2353210322281940542?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2353210322281940542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2353210322281940542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2353210322281940542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2353210322281940542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/06/porque-eu-sou-do-tamanho-do-que-vejo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SFUzan4pugI/AAAAAAAAABY/fxBUma5ZeFs/s72-c/DSC03810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6031338538444217936</id><published>2008-05-06T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T11:30:49.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197333756074964098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SCCjg7X-tII/AAAAAAAAABI/rrZPMNSY5CI/s200/Io4xG1983087-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Promise me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;You'll leave the light on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;To help me see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The daylight my guide, gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Cause I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;There's a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;You can love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Because I say&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/3017245340419049930-6031338538444217936?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6031338538444217936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6031338538444217936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6031338538444217936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6031338538444217936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/05/promise-me-youll-leave-light-on-to-help.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SCCjg7X-tII/AAAAAAAAABI/rrZPMNSY5CI/s72-c/Io4xG1983087-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-537230408572771373</id><published>2008-04-29T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T15:24:59.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've been twisting and turning in a space that's too small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've been drawing the line and watching it fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Porque é que the pieces don't fit anymore ?????&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/3017245340419049930-537230408572771373?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/537230408572771373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=537230408572771373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/537230408572771373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/537230408572771373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-been-twisting-and-turning-in-space.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2730393941302961516</id><published>2008-04-28T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T13:47:12.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sabe tão bem receber dinheirinho depois de um mês árduo de trabalho !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Agora tenho é que saber gerir-lo como deve ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bora lá.....&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/3017245340419049930-2730393941302961516?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2730393941302961516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2730393941302961516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2730393941302961516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2730393941302961516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/04/sabe-to-bem-receber-dinheirinho-depois.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-8476330260844892692</id><published>2008-04-21T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T08:48:42.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Faltam 6 dias :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(o trabalho lá na feira de março está a correr para o torto não estou a gostar nada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-8476330260844892692?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8476330260844892692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=8476330260844892692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8476330260844892692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8476330260844892692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/04/faltam-6-dias-d-o-trabalho-l-na-feira.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2296547886270682289</id><published>2008-04-15T09:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T09:43:12.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Adoro quando faço as coisas no calor do momento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pelo menos este tipo de coisas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Fiz mais um piercing ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ah pois é!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Agora tenho três furos na orelha esquerda e dois na direita!!&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/3017245340419049930-2296547886270682289?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2296547886270682289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2296547886270682289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2296547886270682289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2296547886270682289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/04/adoro-quando-fao-as-coisas-no-calor-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6500292593253377582</id><published>2008-03-20T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T08:55:35.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R-KIaIZ4_yI/AAAAAAAAABA/wW3Y6owkyYE/s1600-h/DSC03214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R-KIaIZ4_yI/AAAAAAAAABA/wW3Y6owkyYE/s200/DSC03214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179852503943544610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu com elas estou feliz e sempre a sorrir!&lt;br /&gt;Camaradas sempre :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brincadeiras, disparates, discussões, sorrisos, fotografias, poses, etc... Tanta coisa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-6500292593253377582?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6500292593253377582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6500292593253377582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6500292593253377582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6500292593253377582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/03/porque-eu-com-elas-estou-feliz-e-sempre.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R-KIaIZ4_yI/AAAAAAAAABA/wW3Y6owkyYE/s72-c/DSC03214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-5551026024169130533</id><published>2008-03-15T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:29:48.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ser voluntária é estar activa na nossa comunidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;É saber estar com os outros e contribuir para o seu bem estar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Faz-nos sentir bem por dentro, principlamente quando nos agradecem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Esta experiência está a reforçar a minha ida par o curso de enfermagem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-5551026024169130533?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/5551026024169130533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=5551026024169130533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/5551026024169130533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/5551026024169130533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/03/ser-voluntria-estar-activa-na-nossa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-8031562676523491391</id><published>2008-03-13T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:33:32.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R9lzbYr1S0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/O42WxAEVD1k/s1600-h/umaverdade_nota.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R9lzbYr1S0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/O42WxAEVD1k/s200/umaverdade_nota.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177296160959056706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Vi o documentário do Al Gore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" id="a13nb" class="noticialink"&gt;"Uma Verdade Inconveniente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;" e orgulho-me disso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ao ter conhecimento daqueles números deu-me um arrepio na espinha e fez-me reflectir sobre o significado do mundo nas nossas vidas. A Terra é a própria vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Temos que agir agora antes que seja tarde demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-8031562676523491391?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8031562676523491391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=8031562676523491391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8031562676523491391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8031562676523491391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/03/vi-o-documentrio-do-al-gore-uma-verdade.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R9lzbYr1S0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/O42WxAEVD1k/s72-c/umaverdade_nota.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2299355901659078503</id><published>2008-03-11T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T12:56:36.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matemática'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tristeza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desilusão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raiva'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;As más escolhas trazem sempre consigo as consequências!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E com elas temos que aprender...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R9bj2Yr1SzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/97s-B9I34C4/s1600-h/LastScan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R9bj2Yr1SzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/97s-B9I34C4/s200/LastScan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176575345187703602" 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/3017245340419049930-2299355901659078503?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2299355901659078503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2299355901659078503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2299355901659078503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2299355901659078503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-ms-escolhas-trazem-sempre-consigo-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R9bj2Yr1SzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/97s-B9I34C4/s72-c/LastScan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-30694000725811311</id><published>2008-03-10T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T12:25:13.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Vânia Fernandes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sAUQLoYWra4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sAUQLoYWra4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É o nome da dona da voz que nos irá representar na eurovisão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Por isso toca a estar atentos a televisão para votarmos no nosso país... Este ano vamos ganhar :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-30694000725811311?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/30694000725811311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=30694000725811311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/30694000725811311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/30694000725811311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/03/vnia-fernandes-o-nome-da-dona-da-voz.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3744929389109777530</id><published>2008-03-06T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T11:34:04.187-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R9BG3a7AWpI/AAAAAAAAAAo/taBtmS--IgQ/s1600-h/1200518178_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174713889782258322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R9BG3a7AWpI/AAAAAAAAAAo/taBtmS--IgQ/s200/1200518178_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estava a espera deste dia a muito...das minhas tão merecidas férias!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-3744929389109777530?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3744929389109777530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=3744929389109777530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3744929389109777530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3744929389109777530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/03/estava-espera-deste-dia-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R9BG3a7AWpI/AAAAAAAAAAo/taBtmS--IgQ/s72-c/1200518178_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-365488196695366553</id><published>2008-02-20T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T14:14:32.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendemos ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="journalBody"&gt;    &lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" class="fr0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Depois de algum tempo você aprende a diferença, a sutil diferença entre dara mão e acorrentar a alma. E você aprende que amar não significa apoiar-se,e que companhia nem sempre significa segurança. E começa aprender que beijos não são contratos, e que presentes não são promessas. E começa a aceitar suas derrotas com a cabeça erguida e os olhos adiante, com graça de um adulto e não a tristeza de uma criança. E aprende a construir todas as suas estradas no hoje, porque o terreno do amanhã é incerto demais para os planos, e o futuro tem o costume de cair meio em vão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de algum tempo, você aprende que o sol queima, se ficar a ele exposto por muito tempo. E aprende que, não importa o quanto você se importe, algumas pessoas simplesmente não se importam... E aceita que, não importam quão boa seja uma pessoa, ela vai feri-lo (a) de vez em quando, e você precisa perdoa-la por isso. Aprende que falar pode aliviar dores emocionais. Descobre que leva-se anos para construir confiança e apenas segundos para destruí-la, e que você pode fazer coisas em um instante, das quais se arrependerá para o resto da vida. Aprende que verdadeiras amizades continuam a crescer, mesmo a longas distâncias. E o que importa não é o que você tem na vida, mas quem você tem na vida. E que bons amigos são a família que nos permitiram escolher. Aprende que não temos que mudar de amigos, se compreendermos que os amigos mudam. Percebe que seu melhor amigo e você podem fazer qualquer coisa, ou nada, e terem bons momentos juntos. Descobre que as pessoas com que você mais se importa na vida são tomadas de você muito depressa, por isso, devemos deixar as pessoas que amamos com palavras amorosas, pode ser a última vez que as vejamos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprende que as circunstâncias e os ambientes têm muita influência sobre nós, mas que nós somos responsáveis por nós mesmos. Começa a aprender que não se deve comparar com os outros, mas com o melhor que você pode ser. Descobre que leva muito tempo para se chegar aonde está indo, mas que, se você não sabe para onde está indo, qualquer lugar serve. Aprende que, ou você controla seus atos ou eles o controlarão, e não importa quão delicada e frágil seja uma situação, sempre existem dois lados.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprende que heróis são pessoas que fizeram o que era necessário fazer,enfrentando as conseqüências. Aprende que paciência requer muita prática.Descobre que algumas vezes, a pessoa que você espera que o chute, quando você cai, é uma das poucas pessoas que o ajudam a levantar-se. Aprende que a maturidade tem mais a ver com tipos de experiências que se teve e o que se aprendeu com elas, do que com quantos aniversários você celebrou. Aprende que há mais de seus pais em você do que você supunha. Aprende que nunca se deve dizer a uma criança que sonhos são bobagens, poucas coisas são tão humilhantes, e seria uma tragédia se ela acreditasse nisso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprende que quando está com raiva, tem direito de estar com raiva, mas isso não lhe dá o direito de ser cruel. Descobre que só porque alguém não o ama mais do jeito que você quer não significa que esse alguém não o ame com todas as forças, pois existem pessoas que nos amam, mas simplesmente não sabem como demonstrar ou viver isso. Aprende que nem sempre é suficiente ser perdoado por alguém, e que algumas vezes, você tem que aprender a perdoar a si mesmo.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que, com a mesma severidade com que julga, será em algum momento condenado. Aprende que não importa em quantos pedaços seu coração foi partido, o mundo não pára, para que você&lt;br /&gt;junte seus cacos. Aprende que o tempo não é algo que se possa voltar para trás. Portanto, plante seu jardim e decore sua alma, ao invés de esperar que alguém lhe traga flores. E vocêaprende realmente que pode suportar... que realmente é forte, e que pode ir mais longe, depois de pensar que não pode mais. E que realmente a vida tem valor diante da vida !!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; By &lt;em&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/em&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/3017245340419049930-365488196695366553?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/365488196695366553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=365488196695366553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/365488196695366553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/365488196695366553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2008/02/aprendemos.html' title='Aprendemos ...'/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-1130078345832042121</id><published>2007-12-16T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T13:47:11.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R2WctfDE2yI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jGapyAClmK4/s1600-h/eu...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R2WctfDE2yI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jGapyAClmK4/s320/eu...jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144690454583106338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                  I'm standin' on the bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm waitin' in the dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I thought that you'd be here, by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theres nothing but the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;no footsteps on the ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im listening, but there's no sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-1130078345832042121?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/1130078345832042121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=1130078345832042121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1130078345832042121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1130078345832042121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-standin-on-bridge-im-waitin-in-dark.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/R2WctfDE2yI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jGapyAClmK4/s72-c/eu...jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6662936847616773185</id><published>2007-11-19T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T13:53:38.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Vazio&lt;/span&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/3017245340419049930-6662936847616773185?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6662936847616773185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6662936847616773185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6662936847616773185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6662936847616773185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/11/vazio.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4438033101522916558</id><published>2007-10-20T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T10:45:28.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Disseram-me para ouvir o meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mas eu não consigo ouvi-lo, está  bater muito baixinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ofereceram-me um disfribilhador ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E eu aceitei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-4438033101522916558?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4438033101522916558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4438033101522916558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4438033101522916558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4438033101522916558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/10/disseram-me-para-ouvir-o-meu-corao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4187343562960621404</id><published>2007-10-20T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T10:22:39.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A vida é como a matemática...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Podemos ter resolvido todos os problemas  que existam mas mesmo assim vai aparecer sempre mais um para nos testar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-4187343562960621404?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4187343562960621404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4187343562960621404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4187343562960621404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4187343562960621404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/10/vida-como-matemtica.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-5828924899490327263</id><published>2007-10-06T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T13:05:56.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;E se eu disser que quero passar a outra margem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;E se eu disser que gostava de me encontrar contigo lá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sei que não te conheço, mas acredito que um dia vou ter esse prazer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Que um dia vou sorrir as tuas custas, que um dia vou chorar por causa de ti e que um dia vou poder dizer-te as palavras que tanta gente dá em troca de quase nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Um dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Vou esperar por esse dia porque eu quero ter alguém que me preencha os vazios, quero ter alguém que me leve a conhecer o universo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-5828924899490327263?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/5828924899490327263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=5828924899490327263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/5828924899490327263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/5828924899490327263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/10/e-se-eu-disser-que-quero-passar-outra.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3149509297345095320</id><published>2007-09-26T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T13:38:56.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Olhar abandonado, visualizando o mundo lá fora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Cabelo grisalho, penteado pelo vento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Unhas mal cortadas indicando falta de presença feminina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Roupas esfarrapadas, sujas pelo tempo. Sorriso rasgado como se nada tivesse a mostrar ao mundo como o simples sentimento de solidão se pode manifestar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-3149509297345095320?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3149509297345095320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=3149509297345095320' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3149509297345095320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3149509297345095320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/09/olhar-abandonado-visualizando-o-mundo-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3440729485341565510</id><published>2007-09-24T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T14:52:05.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Olhando pela janela dou comigo a pensar que nem tudo é como queremos. A vida dá voltas dentro de si mesma deixando cair-nos no chão frio de inverno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Chamam-lhe destino, não sei como o batizar apenas digo que me tem andado a escorregar pelas mãos como água! Tem olhar esfingico e fatal, olha para mim como se eu fosse obrigada a saber o que fazer...mas a verdade é que não sei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-3440729485341565510?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3440729485341565510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=3440729485341565510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3440729485341565510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3440729485341565510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/09/olhando-pela-janela-dou-comigo-pensar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2132228648912271529</id><published>2007-09-24T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T11:46:20.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Caminhos percorridos que nada fazem sentido, horas perdidas com as quais nada aprendi.&lt;br /&gt;Se calhar uma coisa aqui outra acolá...&lt;br /&gt;Porque será que me prendeste com o teu olhar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho de fazer um ajuste de relacionamentos : quem sou eu e quem é o outro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-2132228648912271529?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2132228648912271529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2132228648912271529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2132228648912271529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2132228648912271529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/09/caminhos-percorridos-que-nada-fazem.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-7333383913835662278</id><published>2007-09-13T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T15:10:28.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Olhares perdidos numa sala silenciosa.&lt;br /&gt;Ar carregado de histórias para contar e tristezas para afastar.&lt;br /&gt;Rugas em todos os cantos e olhos fechados em busca de um sitio para descansar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que será que eles tanto guardam naquele silencio?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-7333383913835662278?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7333383913835662278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=7333383913835662278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7333383913835662278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7333383913835662278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/09/olhares-perdidos-numa-sala-silenciosa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6391825891743637623</id><published>2007-09-11T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T17:02:41.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;A mentira pode correr anos e percorrer vidas, deixando um rasto de amargura após a sua descoberta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Mas também quem disse que a mentira é como as histórias de encantar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;A diferença é que a história do "vivem felizes para sempre" aparece e desaparece, enquanto a mentira depois de descoberta nunca mais voltamos a acreditar nela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-6391825891743637623?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6391825891743637623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6391825891743637623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6391825891743637623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6391825891743637623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/09/mentira-pode-correr-anos-e-percorrer.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4837438204409346504</id><published>2007-09-06T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T17:08:30.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Panquecas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIM....com manteiga e açucar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ice tea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIM....de pessego!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Leite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIM....com muito nesquick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bifinhos com cogumelos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIM....e com as batatas mergulhadas no molho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Tripa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIM...com ovos moles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Iogurte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIM....misturado com corn flakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas são as minhas escolhas...e as tuas??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-4837438204409346504?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4837438204409346504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4837438204409346504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4837438204409346504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4837438204409346504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/09/panquecas-sim.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-283316597329193999</id><published>2007-09-05T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T15:00:03.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quero ser criança.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer ter direito a pisar o mundo da fantasia outra vez!&lt;br /&gt;Quero acreditar que basta adormecer pa vir o principe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim estou com problemas amorosos (se é que posso chamar assim).&lt;br /&gt;Perdi o meu coração, fugiu-me pela boca, saltou e deixou-me sozinha em pensamentos confusos.&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de perceber porque estou presa a palavras desconhecidas sem significado, palavras que são escritas sem sentimento e que são expostas aos meus olhos  com a maior ingenuidade.&lt;br /&gt;O problema é meu?&lt;br /&gt;Ou deles que fazem parte da raça mais ... (melhor naõ falar mais para não afectar susceptibilidades)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-283316597329193999?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/283316597329193999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=283316597329193999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/283316597329193999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/283316597329193999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/09/quero-ser-criana.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4024068710640886425</id><published>2007-08-17T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T05:28:01.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Para fazer salame basta quatro pacotes de chocolate, muita margarina e um trambolhão!&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer bolo de laranja só se tem que misturar tudo com uma colher de pau e queimar os dedos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para me fazeres feliz basta estares ao meu lado e me fazeres sorrir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-4024068710640886425?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4024068710640886425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4024068710640886425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4024068710640886425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4024068710640886425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/08/para-fazer-salame-basta-quatro-pacotes.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-137891518285454113</id><published>2007-08-13T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T14:11:53.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Trabalhei que me fartei!&lt;br /&gt;Horas de seca e horas de desespero.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre com um sorriso de 30 centimetros e  com uma simpatia exuberante. Aturei de tudo, desde patroa cinica a pessoas mal encaradas! Foi uma semana diferente onde conheci pessoas diferentes e comi coisas diferentes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-137891518285454113?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/137891518285454113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=137891518285454113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/137891518285454113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/137891518285454113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/08/trabalhei-que-me-fartei-horas-de-seca-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-349412725398092816</id><published>2007-07-26T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T09:32:36.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Disseste o meu nome...e eu olhei para trás!&lt;br /&gt;Berraste a pergunta...e eu respondi sem saber o que realmente querias!&lt;br /&gt;Questionei-me  minutos a fio, sem saber o que pensar...&lt;br /&gt;Quis agir mas a força fugiu e eu arrependi-me de não ter feito o que podia naturalmente ter feito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-349412725398092816?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/349412725398092816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=349412725398092816' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/349412725398092816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/349412725398092816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/07/disseste-o-meu-nome.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-8856533418150239701</id><published>2007-07-13T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T16:43:44.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Corredores estreitos, alunos com cara de despero e penso para comigo " será que quando estão nervosos eles suam? Que nojo... vou ficar colada a eles até me chamarem!".&lt;br /&gt;Oiço o meu nome vindo de uma professora que nunca tinha visto na escola, cordialmente apresenta-me a minha mesa...olho para ela com cara de caso na esperança que ela me sorria e diga "tá descansada que eu tive atenta as aulas de matemática" !&lt;br /&gt;Tiro o material necessário até que se acende uma luz..."porra ñ touxe borracha pa apagar  os esboços dos gráficos" , tento me acalmar!!&lt;br /&gt;Preencho a folha  que vai  apresentar a minha sentença.&lt;br /&gt;Toca o sino da escola..são 11horas, vejo em camara lenta como na tv o saco dos exames a ser rasgado e num segundo tenho o exame a minha frente...7 paginas de horror!&lt;br /&gt;7??? nrº mágico.....13??? numero do azar.....sexta-feira??? tudo junto dá catastrofe!&lt;br /&gt;Penso, raciocino, "calculadora, lapis, régua, caneta, borracha..onde está ela?? ah ok ñ trouxe!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Olho para a frente e vejo o professor com os olhos fechados, aproveito pa copiar...mas não dá, eles tem a versão 2 e eu 1 !&lt;br /&gt;chega-me aos ouvidos "tem 15 minutos"...."omg! falta a 7 e a 1.2"....faço a caneta correr sobre o papel, mas inutilmente..."estou a começar a  inventar"... :x&lt;br /&gt;Toca de novo como sinal de OVER....entrego a folha...mais nada ha a fazer!&lt;br /&gt;Chego a casa e ligo o pc...procuro freneticamente pela correcção, faço contas a vida...penso como uma cabra correctora  mas não consigo! pelas minhas contas tiro 9 e passo a disciplina agora é acender uma velinha para que a professora que corriga o meu exame seja uma boa pessoa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-8856533418150239701?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8856533418150239701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=8856533418150239701' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8856533418150239701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8856533418150239701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/07/corredores-estreitos-alunos-com-cara-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6209301781127873382</id><published>2007-07-12T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T07:54:10.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Lembramo-nos do beijo prometido, esquecemo-nos dos beijos recebidos'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-6209301781127873382?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6209301781127873382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6209301781127873382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6209301781127873382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6209301781127873382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/07/lembramo-nos-do-beijo-prometido.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-1654400508703299387</id><published>2007-07-02T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T15:37:06.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'É através do amor que tentamos recuperar a inocência perdida da felicidade que outrora sentimos, quando erámos bebés e vivíamos em paz com o mundo'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-1654400508703299387?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/1654400508703299387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=1654400508703299387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1654400508703299387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1654400508703299387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/07/atravs-do-amor-que-tentamos-recuperar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6162550200711249305</id><published>2007-06-26T10:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T10:55:32.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>' Era uma mulher; e como pode uma mulher dizer não a um homem daqueles? Fungou. Sim, argumentou de si para si, chamando-se timidamente à responsabilidade; era uma mulher, é certo. Mas isso não significava que se privasse da vontade própria; que fosse uma mera marioneta nas mãos de um homem, por mais belo que ele fosse , por mais tentador que lhe parecesse, que se comportasse daquela maneira, cedendo aos instintos mais primários, a um capricho afinal fútil, àquele devaneio leviano, irresponsável até'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-6162550200711249305?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6162550200711249305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6162550200711249305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6162550200711249305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6162550200711249305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/06/era-uma-mulher-e-como-pode-uma-mulher.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-8599370773459460777</id><published>2007-06-24T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T13:03:13.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É nestas alturas que me olho ao espelho e digo “bem feita”, ninguém te mandou meter em sítios proibidos...em labirintos sem fim! Agora é altura de descobrir uma saída porque estou a começar a sufocar no meio de tanta parede!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-8599370773459460777?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8599370773459460777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=8599370773459460777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8599370773459460777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8599370773459460777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/06/nestas-alturas-que-me-olho-ao-espelho-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4220675601435131390</id><published>2007-05-23T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T15:06:55.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vou ter saudades dos cheiros a esterco xD , das pessoas com que me dava bem e também daquelas que acho mal-criadas!&lt;br /&gt;Vou sentir falta das borboletas que passam pela varanda nas tardes de calor, dos passaros a cantar logo de manha, da musica do vizinho aos berros!&lt;br /&gt;Vou querer ir mais vezes de bicicleta para Ilhavo, para a Gafanha da Nazaré, para a Barra e para a Gafanha do Carmo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou desejar passear pela ria nas noites de verão, passear a Docas nas tardes de sol....&lt;br /&gt;Vou querer a geada nos campos e os locais pelos quais eu fiz tanta loucura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gafanha da Encarnação só te vou voltar a ver quando for visitar a minha avó, e as minhas ninas da Gafanha do Carmo por isso cuida-t que eu me vou embora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-4220675601435131390?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4220675601435131390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4220675601435131390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4220675601435131390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4220675601435131390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/05/vou-ter-saudades-dos-cheiros-esterco-xd.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-1508804518570328821</id><published>2007-05-20T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T15:54:47.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ai Lisboa...o teu ar faz-me tão bem!&lt;br /&gt;Foi em ti que cresci e aprendi a ser quem sou!&lt;br /&gt;Foste tu que me deste todo o conforto com as ruas cheias de gente em que penso estar no centro do mundo!&lt;br /&gt;Saudades das ruas inclinadas, de andar no electrico, e tantas outras coisas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naquela altura sabia tudo tão bem como os teus pasteis de belém....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa tua beleza discreta chama a atenção de qualquer um, seja ele quem for...&lt;br /&gt;És capaz de conquistar uma pessoa só pelo brilho do teu olhar repleto do azul do mar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai Lisboa.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-1508804518570328821?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/1508804518570328821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=1508804518570328821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1508804518570328821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/1508804518570328821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/05/ai-lisboa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-5478198327003121579</id><published>2007-05-16T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T13:56:03.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque é que queres crescer tão rápido?&lt;br /&gt;Ainda és tão novo e tão cheio de vida!&lt;br /&gt;És uma criança, não vivas o hoje como se não existisse o amanhã!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada coisa acontece a seu tempo e tentar alterar o curso normal da natureza só provoca catástrofes e acho que acabaste de as sentir!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que aprendas que crescer rápido não tem vantagem nenhuma...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-5478198327003121579?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/5478198327003121579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=5478198327003121579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/5478198327003121579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/5478198327003121579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/05/porque-que-queres-crescer-to-rpido.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-9098237340029303046</id><published>2007-05-08T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T15:49:48.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Ansiedade tem dormido comigo ultimamente...&lt;br /&gt;Vem comigo as aulas!&lt;br /&gt;Tem sido uma má companheira só me põem nervosa e a pensar nas coisas quando não devo!&lt;br /&gt;Ai quando chegar o dia quero ver se ela desaparece e no lugar dela fica a felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;Aquela que me abandona as vezes, deixando um rasto de lembrança à sua passagem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-9098237340029303046?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/9098237340029303046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=9098237340029303046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/9098237340029303046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/9098237340029303046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/05/ansiedade-tem-dormido-comigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2412337489063728376</id><published>2007-04-30T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T11:28:35.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os erros são cometidos como forma de nos aperfeiçoarmos!&lt;br /&gt;Errar é humano..errar faz parte da vida que não é tomada como certa nem errada, é tomada por caminhos diferentes que nos torna a todos únicos por vivermos as coisas e sentirmos o mundo de maneiras diferentes!&lt;br /&gt;Não me olhem diferente por ter errado, é com os erros que se aprende e a custa dos erros aprendemos os nossos limites e testamos o nosso ser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida surpreende qualquer um...aquilo que tomávamos como certo deixa de o ser e é substituído por algo que se veio intrometer na inocência de outrora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-2412337489063728376?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2412337489063728376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2412337489063728376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2412337489063728376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2412337489063728376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/04/os-erros-so-cometidos-como-forma-de-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-4199811081752536265</id><published>2007-04-25T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T06:20:19.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tenho saudades do que vivi, do que senti do que não esqueci!&lt;br /&gt;Saudades que tu não sentes mas que me ligam ao passado!&lt;br /&gt;Passado esse que espero relembrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai Lloret de mar...tenho saudades das tuas ruas, das tuas rochas, da tua noite!&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que te volte a ver, aquilo que vivi este ano não se vai repetir....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-4199811081752536265?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4199811081752536265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=4199811081752536265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4199811081752536265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/4199811081752536265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/04/tenho-saudades-do-que-vivi-do-que-senti.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-7243279839133737635</id><published>2007-04-24T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T15:54:14.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Este ano conheci um diamante que tinha  mesma calibragem que eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este ano dei tanto de mim a ela que me surpreendo, nunca senti isto em relação a ninguém, parece que a conheço a tanto tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela escreveu-me um poema:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ornela minha camarada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Desde q te conheci &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;é so na 'pinada' x'D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Todos te chamam minha irmã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas enganam -se pq tu nasceste em lisboa e eu em oiã!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu vou escrever um também para ela:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sabes o quanto vieste agitar o meu mundo&lt;br /&gt;Este mundo que precisava de ser renovado!&lt;br /&gt;Não esperava encontrar em ti mais que uma simples amiga&lt;br /&gt;Surpreendes-te o meu coração com a tua personalidade&lt;br /&gt;Essa personalidade que te faz única e insubstituível!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-7243279839133737635?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7243279839133737635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=7243279839133737635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7243279839133737635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7243279839133737635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/04/este-ano-conheci-um-diamante-que-tinha.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6491772410163095658</id><published>2007-04-22T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T16:34:04.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um sorriso teu é fonte de calor!&lt;br /&gt;Olhar para os teus olhos é ver o mundo!&lt;br /&gt;Abraçar-te é sentir as nuvens!&lt;br /&gt;Estar contigo é sinonimo de felicidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aconteça o que acontecer eu sentirei-me sempre assim a o teu lado porque do meu coração nunca mais sais!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-6491772410163095658?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6491772410163095658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6491772410163095658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6491772410163095658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6491772410163095658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/04/um-sorriso-teu-fonte-de-calor-olhar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-7235443011822384604</id><published>2007-04-12T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:47:53.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nem mesmo gritando tu me ouves...queres que volte a explicar?&lt;br /&gt;Não posso!  O cansaço abateu sobre a minha paciência...&lt;br /&gt;Paciência aquela que me deixava viver como um rio que corre sem parar mesmo quando perde um peixe!&lt;br /&gt;Agora já não fico indeferente aquilo que dizes, perco-me no meio de tantas interrogações,  falo sem parar como um comboio a passar, de tanta raiva que emana de mim por cada calunia que dizes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-7235443011822384604?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7235443011822384604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=7235443011822384604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7235443011822384604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7235443011822384604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/04/nem-mesmo-gritando-tu-me-ouves.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-7743560953783117359</id><published>2007-03-29T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:46:00.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Corre..................corre.........&lt;br /&gt;O tempo passa a correr, parece que tem um compromisso!&lt;br /&gt;Os ponteiros do relógio dançam ao sabor da sua vontade, ora valsa ora salsa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã, finalmente amanhã parto para a minha viagem de finalistas!&lt;br /&gt;Vou partir no autocarro nrº 1 para Lloret del mar, onde vou partilhar o quarto com a Maria, a Ines e a Raquel!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloret del mar... aqui VAMOS NÓS!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-7743560953783117359?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7743560953783117359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=7743560953783117359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7743560953783117359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7743560953783117359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/03/corre.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-7962597320594506988</id><published>2007-03-28T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T11:57:45.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que é feito dos homens de antigamente...levantem-se os poucos que ainda são homens! Façam barulho e proclamem pela vossa personalidade, saiam debaixo das saias das mamãs, mostrem o que valem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia é raro encontrar um Eça de Queirós, um homem com caracter para lutar pelos ideais e com garra suficiente para mudar o mundo!&lt;br /&gt;Para qualquer lado que olhamos vemos homens vencidos pela monotonia...os que tem sucesso estão a diminuir de número...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer dia é o homem que está a lutar pelos seus direitos!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-7962597320594506988?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7962597320594506988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=7962597320594506988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7962597320594506988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7962597320594506988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/03/que-feito-dos-homens-de-antigamente.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6775191183964598247</id><published>2007-03-18T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T08:28:29.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Questiono-me se sou ingenua...e deparo-me com um sim!&lt;br /&gt;Não lhe fiz mal nenhum, resignei-me a gostar dela cada vez mais e a precisar dela cada dia que passa. Isso é algum pecado, espero bem que não, porque se não sou uma pecadora a 100% !!&lt;br /&gt;Diz que mudei...mas quem mudou foi ela! O que tenho a mais é alguns meses...o que tenho a menos é ingenuidade (pensava eu até hoje) e sanidade mental! Isto muda muito uma pessoa?! Acho que não!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mas se acham que eu estou mudada, quero factos, argumentos fiáveis...e venham dizer na cara, agora com  as modernizes é só sms! Eu não gosto de tratar dos meus problemas por sms, só demosntra que uma pessoa é fraca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os actos ficam para quem os pratica, a consciência é de cada um!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-6775191183964598247?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6775191183964598247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6775191183964598247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6775191183964598247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6775191183964598247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/03/questiono-me-se-sou-ingenua.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2481675231549944758</id><published>2007-03-12T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T14:27:52.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É tão frustante quando estamos a escrever e por alguma razão a caneta foge da mão e burrata a folha...E quando ela fica manchada?! Ainda mais, porque depois tentamos esconder o burrado mas já é tarde..........A tinta começa-se a espalhar pela folha, com se estivesse a consumir o que já estava escrito e a afogentar o que se ia escrever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planos feitos, histórias imaginadas...que são levados pelo vento como folhas do Outono.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-2481675231549944758?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2481675231549944758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2481675231549944758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2481675231549944758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2481675231549944758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-frustante-quando-estamos-escrever-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-7481081418508315531</id><published>2007-03-09T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T17:02:57.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/RfIBJkVMlcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z6BB5VLLNSg/s1600-h/S8002853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040092196864038338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/RfIBJkVMlcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z6BB5VLLNSg/s320/S8002853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu bem tento agarrar nas ideias mas elas fogem-me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insistem em voar para bem longe do meu pensamento...tou a ver que tenho que mudar de lâmpada para aquelas que duram mais e gastam menos electricidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, porque " poupar é onde está o ganho", levanta o braço quem tem que poupar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isto soa a anúncio da coca-cola...bierkkkkk...que bebida mais sem graça! Mas sabiam que as almondegas congeladas fazem pior que este refrigerante...ahh pois é, descobri em biologia (o pacote de almondegas que analisei tinha conservantes duvidosos!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tou cansada de pensar..."pensar é estar doente dos olhos" diz Caeiro e muito bem! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-7481081418508315531?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7481081418508315531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=7481081418508315531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7481081418508315531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/7481081418508315531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/03/eu-bem-tento-agarrar-nas-ideias-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/RfIBJkVMlcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z6BB5VLLNSg/s72-c/S8002853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-3285229847121800090</id><published>2007-02-24T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T11:45:39.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Olhas para mim e tudo passa a ter sentido...os teus olhos são para mim como a água é para as flores! Eles brilham de tal modo, que me fazem sentir no universo a ver as estrelas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando mandas piadas sem sentido...piadas inteligentes...fazes-m ficar com "covinhas", as "covinhas" que tu tanto gostas!!! As "covinhas" que demostram a felicidade que sinto ao estar perto de ti, ao sentir o teu cheiro (sim, tu cheiras bem), ao sentir as tuas mãos passarem pelas minhas "tão macias"!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que não te veja...sinto-te a toda a hora...no meu coração! No coração que me fez acreditar que tu podias ser mais do que aquilo que és, naquele que se deixou levar pelas tuas falinhas mansas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai, Ai se "eu fosse um canixe seria infeliz"...achas-me um canixe por aquela foto..mas digo-te... Não!!! Melhor...confesso-te se toda a gente pudesse conviver contigo não existeriam canixes no mundo interiro!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-3285229847121800090?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3285229847121800090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=3285229847121800090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3285229847121800090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/3285229847121800090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/02/olhas-para-mim-e-tudo-passa-ter-sentido.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-6473868881973503347</id><published>2007-02-07T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T14:07:13.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confiar.....</title><content type='html'>Confiar é uma palavra que faz parte do meu dicionário de amizade, é importante e essencial para que aquilo que haja em comum possa continuar a existir vivo e intacto!&lt;br /&gt;É normal que as amizades passem por tempestades...mas digam-me quais são as relações que não passam por maus bocados independentemente do tipo??? Chegar ao ponto de se deixar de confiar é horrivel...aquilo que tinha sentido deixa de o ter!&lt;br /&gt;É como as flores com sol mas sem terra.....para quê receber um estimulador para as coisas acontecerem se não existe meio para que ela se propague?&lt;br /&gt;No dicionário confiar quer dizer entregar com segurança alguma coisa a alguém (eu entreguei lhe um segredo); dar em depósito (eu depositei lhe uma confissão); comunicar (eu comuniquei lhe um acontecimento); transmitir (eu transmiti para não contar a ninguém);  ter confiança em (eu tive confiança nela) ; acreditar (eu acreditei que ela não fosse contar a ninguém); ter esperança (eu tive esperança que ela soubesse renegar um pedido); entregar-se (eu entreguei lhe a confiança que tinha por ela).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-6473868881973503347?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6473868881973503347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=6473868881973503347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6473868881973503347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/6473868881973503347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/02/confiar.html' title='Confiar.....'/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-2265205236733443208</id><published>2007-01-11T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T15:29:01.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Leva-me para longe daqui! Deste mundo que não me deixa ser feliz, deste mundo que não tem sentido!&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo sem sentido, é um mundo vazio...um vazio que se estende por todos os lados... que rouba o ar, que rouba a visão...que tira tudo aquilo que é precioso! Com vazio ficamos sem nada, o que é nada? Segundo Fernando Pessoa " Nada é tudo, e tudo é nada". Segundo os meus pensamentos nada é um canto no mundo que está rodeado por tudo e esse tudo é onde pertencemos!&lt;br /&gt;Quando acordei, senti um pouco desse vazio e falta de mais alguma coisa, mas só agora me apercebi o que me faltava...era um murmúrio da tua voz...um simples murmúrio que pudesse substituir o som dos meus dedos a bater nas teclas e a conversa que se está a ter na sala!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-2265205236733443208?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2265205236733443208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=2265205236733443208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2265205236733443208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/2265205236733443208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/01/leva-me-para-longe-daqui-deste-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3017245340419049930.post-8226495198541359147</id><published>2007-01-03T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T15:06:02.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O MEU MUNDO.....é meu e de mais ninguém. Sou a rainha com uma coroa feita de sonhos, uma mendiga com roupa feita de recordações...sou uma simples mulher que vive daquilo que lhe dão.....sou o que tu não és, sou o que gostava de ser, sou pura e simplesmente eu!&lt;br /&gt;No meu mundo estás tu, ele, ela, vocês ai…fazem parte todos aqueles que me julgam, todos aqueles que me abraçam, todos aqueles que me ignoram! Sim vocês que olham para mim com gosto e com desgosto, vocês que me abandonam e me abraçam, vocês que me julgam e me apoiam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3017245340419049930-8226495198541359147?l=palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8226495198541359147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3017245340419049930&amp;postID=8226495198541359147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8226495198541359147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3017245340419049930/posts/default/8226495198541359147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdomeumundo.blogspot.com/2007/01/o-meu-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ornela harris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06228475815766141967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-BCO1utKvMA/SuzxgF2-u5I/AAAAAAAAAII/mDBHZgjWqQ8/S220/DSC07074.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
