<?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-6112435</id><updated>2011-06-07T00:47:04.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.::.Zweifel.::.</title><subtitle type='html'>A vida eh uma incerteza, uma duvida, em que todos confiamos.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-110789547790476646</id><published>2005-02-08T20:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-08T20:44:37.906Z</updated><title type='text'>Fim</title><summary type='text'>Bem haja a todos os que leram este blog, mas agora, o Zweifel vai continuar em :http://zweifel.blogs.sapo.pt/vou tentar continuar, visto que seria uma pena abandoná-lo.Deine,            Catarina Vilela</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/110789547790476646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/110789547790476646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110789547790476646' title='Fim'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-109007745361429506</id><published>2004-07-17T16:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T16:17:33.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Literatura em SMS</title><summary type='text'>Um escritor chinês anunciou que planeja ser o primeiro do mundo a publicar um livro que é para ser lido exclusivamente através de mensagens de celular. A informação foi dada hoje pela agência estatal Xinhua. Qian Fuchang, o autor em questão, conta que já está acabando a obra, que relata a história de um triângulo amoroso e será dividida em capítulos de apenas 70 caracteres, o tamanho máximo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/109007745361429506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/109007745361429506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109007745361429506' title='&lt;b&gt;Literatura em SMS&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108794091541776044</id><published>2004-06-22T22:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T22:48:35.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voar ...</title><summary type='text'>Eu queria ser astronautao meu país nao deixouDepois quis ir jogar á bolaA minha mãe não deixouTive vontade de voltar á escolaMas o avô não deixouFechei os olhos e tentei dormir Aquela dor não deixouÓ meu anjo da guarda Faz-me voltar a sonharFaz-me ser astronauta e voarO meu quarto é o meu mundoO ecrãn é a janelaNão choro em frente á minha mãe Eu que gosto tanto delaMas esta dor </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108794091541776044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108794091541776044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108794091541776044' title='Voar ...'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108794074918946337</id><published>2004-06-22T22:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T22:45:49.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Circo de Feras</title><summary type='text'>A vida vai torta, Jamais se endireita, O azar persegue, Esconde-se à espreita. Nunca sei um passo Que fosse correcto. Eu nunca fiz nada Que batesse certo. E enquanto esperava No fundo da rua Pensava em ti E em que sorte era a tua. Quero-te tanto, Quero-te tanto. De modo que a vida É um circo de feras. E os entretantos São as minhas esperas. Nunca sei um passo Que fosse </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108794074918946337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108794074918946337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108794074918946337' title='Circo de Feras'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108767438927667497</id><published>2004-06-19T20:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T20:46:29.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>♪♫Village People♫♪</title><summary type='text'>Randy Jones, cantor mais conhecido por ser o "cowboy" do grupo disco Village People, casou-se simbolicamente com o produtor de música eletrônica Will Grega em festa ocorrida na última sexta-feira (7) na casa noturna Rumor, em Nova York. O matrimônio só não foi oficial porque a união entre pessoas do mesmo sexo ainda é proibida no Estado."É apenas uma questão de tempo até que as cortes decidam a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108767438927667497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108767438927667497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108767438927667497' title='♪♫Village People♫♪'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108725136458727310</id><published>2004-06-14T23:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T23:16:04.586+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Back! ;)</title><summary type='text'>Oix!Depois de um tempo ausente do nosso estimado blog decidi voltar! Vou tentar dedicar-m mais, agora k as ferias começaram!Em primeiro kero agradecer o post d parabens! Bigada gata garota! **Em segundo, e como a inpsiração não está presente hoje em mim deixo-vos um significativo texto de Carlos Drummond de Andrade."Quem teve a idéia de cortar o tempo em fatias, a que se deu o nome de Ano</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108725136458727310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108725136458727310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108725136458727310' title='Im Back! ;)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108714705420530840</id><published>2004-06-13T18:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T18:17:34.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NiNi COngraTUlationS</title><summary type='text'>E ve se morres rapido!!!eheheUm beijo da tua amiga ;)Happy Birthday To You!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108714705420530840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108714705420530840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108714705420530840' title='NiNi COngraTUlationS'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108714318680415037</id><published>2004-06-13T17:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T17:13:06.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Votar!</title><summary type='text'>Exerça o seu dever cívico ...Vote até às 19h de hoje!Lembre-se que o voto faz a diferença =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108714318680415037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108714318680415037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108714318680415037' title='Votar!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108705340940395454</id><published>2004-06-12T16:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T16:16:49.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleições Europeias</title><summary type='text'>Ser político até parece ser fácil. De pedra na mão e mentira na boca. Pois falando se pode ser hábil Mas sempre duma oratória louca. Acho impressionante que ninguém vê Que do sujeito se vê predicado. Acho impressionante que ninguém lê As europeias são assunto delicado. Mas aí está caros humanos. Da Europa nem alma de voz falou. Escondem a raiva e angustia com pano e pensa que mais </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108705340940395454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108705340940395454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108705340940395454' title='Eleições Europeias'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108698748986159512</id><published>2004-06-11T21:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T21:58:09.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Exames</title><summary type='text'>Ola!Bom o meu post refere-se aos exames 2004!Assim eh, o meu primo criou um site muita loUco sobre esse tema!E aconse-lho vivamente k o consultem!*******</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108698748986159512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108698748986159512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108698748986159512' title='Exames'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108690116843688400</id><published>2004-06-10T21:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T21:59:28.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandaram por mail ...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108690116843688400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108690116843688400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108690116843688400' title='Mandaram por mail ...'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108690113335624984</id><published>2004-06-10T21:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T21:58:53.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gedichte*</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108690113335624984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108690113335624984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108690113335624984' title='Gedichte*'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108690094489713786</id><published>2004-06-10T21:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T21:55:44.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Poem"</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108690094489713786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108690094489713786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108690094489713786' title='&quot;Poem&quot;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108690038720039774</id><published>2004-06-10T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T21:47:34.473+01:00</updated><title type='text'>À Deriva</title><summary type='text'>"Às vezesPonho-me a pensarSe não ando na verdadeA viverO sonho que na realidadeNão gostaria de terO de ser um marinheiroSempre sempre a navegarNum barco que nunca temUm cais a que aportarOu porque no céu escuroNão vejo a luz das estrelasOu porque o sol impiedosoMe bate frente ao olharOu porqueMais simplesmenteNão há porto a que chegarSozinho e à derivaÀ deriva e ao sofrer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108690038720039774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108690038720039774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108690038720039774' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#87CEFA&quot;&gt;À Deriva&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108679085293744674</id><published>2004-06-09T15:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T15:25:41.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus Sousa Franco</title><summary type='text'>N sou do PS, mas gosto de politica!O k aconteceu foi lamentavel! O k so prova as minhas teorias acerca do estado da nação!!Há uma imensa falta de respeito de tods para tods! O comportamento anti-social que os nossos governantes revelam, lamento como cidadã de Portugal, mas sobretudo como portuguesa!"Atacam Pessoas e não ideias"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108679085293744674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108679085293744674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108679085293744674' title='&lt;b&gt;Adeus Sousa Franco&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108673040888554103</id><published>2004-06-08T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T22:33:28.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SweetyThings</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108673040888554103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108673040888554103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108673040888554103' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#AFF5FA&quot;&gt;Sweety&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#2C8D94&quot;&gt;Things&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108663971883089933</id><published>2004-06-07T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T21:21:58.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Frize - A água com gás natural"</title><summary type='text'>...agora com sabor a limão!Aiii Aiii .. que tou que nem posso!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108663971883089933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108663971883089933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108663971883089933' title='&quot;Frize - A água com gás natural&quot;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108653422204951311</id><published>2004-06-06T16:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T16:03:42.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Amor Como Graduação da Nossa Consciência</title><summary type='text'>Ninguém sente em si o peso do amor que se inspira e não comparte. Nas máximas aflições, nas derradeiras do coração e da vida, é grato sentir-se amado quem já não pode achar no amor diversão das penas, nem soldar o último fio que se está partindo. Orgulho ou insaciabilidade do coração humano, seja o que for, no amor que nos dão é que nós graduamos o que valemos em nossa consciência. Camilo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653422204951311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653422204951311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108653422204951311' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#FF032C&quot;&gt;O Amor Como Graduação da Nossa Consciência&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108653406902505181</id><published>2004-06-06T15:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T16:01:09.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CuTe ThiNgS</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653406902505181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653406902505181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108653406902505181' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#3CFE2C&quot;&gt;CuTe ThiNgS&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108653357031594795</id><published>2004-06-06T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T15:53:03.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prisão Dourada</title><summary type='text'>Tenta fazer esta experiência, construindo um palácio. Equipa-o com mármore, quadros, ouro, pássaros do paraíso, jardins suspensos, todo o tipo de coisas... e entra lá para dentro. Bem, pode ser que nunca mais desejasses sair daí. Talvez, de facto, nunca mais saisses de lá. Está lá tudo! 'Estou muito bem aqui sozinho!'. Mas, de repente - uma ninharia! O teu castelo é rodeado por muros, e é-te dito</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653357031594795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653357031594795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108653357031594795' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#E3BD00&quot;&gt;A Prisão Dourada&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108653301337377623</id><published>2004-06-06T15:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T15:43:56.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><summary type='text'>Um silêncio ensurdece minh'alma Quase sou capaz de distinguir Mensagens sendo enviadas célula a célula Todo o líquido corpóreo Transitando em mim Hemáceas rolando Moléculas de oxigênio Captadas nos alvéolos O diafragma Desce e sobe Sobe e desce Um vai e vem contínuo Pensamentos Aturdem minhas idéias A produção de saliva Tal qual o ruído do mar Ondas explodem no meu interior O </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653301337377623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653301337377623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108653301337377623' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#F50000&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108653252529683254</id><published>2004-06-06T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T15:35:25.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Charles Chaplin</title><summary type='text'>"A coisa mais injusta sobre a vida é a maneira como ela termina. Eu acho que o verdadeiro ciclo da vida está todo de trás pra frente. Nós deveríamos morrer primeiro, nos livrar logo disso. Daí viver num asilo, até ser chutado pra fora de lá por estar muito novo. Ganhar um relógio de ouro e ir trabalhar. Então você trabalha 40 anos até ficar novo o bastante pra poder aproveitar sua aposentadoria. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653252529683254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653252529683254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108653252529683254' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#454545&quot;&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108653062192809252</id><published>2004-06-06T14:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T15:03:41.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Avante Camarada!</title><summary type='text'>Vota CDU Outro Caminho para Portugal e para a Europa!Sim, a CDU vai ganhar, e tudo com a ajuda do seu voto! Vote pela CDU."É urgente a retirada das forças invasoras e a devolução ao povo iraquiano do direito de decidir do seu próprio destino. Tal como se impõe que, a nível da ONU, e também da União Europeia e outras entidades internacionais, sejam adoptadas medidas enérgicas para deter a mão </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653062192809252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108653062192809252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108653062192809252' title='&lt;font=&quot;#FFF000&quot;&gt;Avante Camarada!&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108524537233835955</id><published>2004-05-22T17:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T18:06:51.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>-|- Hello -|-</title><summary type='text'>I've been alone with you inside my mindAnd in my dreams I've kissed your lips a thousand timesI sometimes see you pass outside my doorHello, is it me you're looking for?I can see it in your eyesI can see it in your smileYou're all I've ever wanted, (and) my arms are open wide'Cause you know just what to sayAnd you know just what to doAnd I want to tell you so much, I love you ...I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108524537233835955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108524537233835955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108524537233835955' title='-|- Hello -|-'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108500238633588095</id><published>2004-05-19T22:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T22:33:06.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>After a While... I'm alive!</title><summary type='text'>Ave!!td bem benevolos leitores?antes d+kero agradecer est compasso d espera um pouco longo!!Mas o tempo urge, e o final das aulas estao ahi ... e o problema eh k a luta contra o ossio n eh uma luta.. eu jah m aliei a ele!!Eh mau .. mas o primeiro passo para a cura eh admitir k s esta doente! ... Agora eh so tratar.m !Bom esperemos pelos posts dos members!Um Kiss  * Catarina, just for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108500238633588095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108500238633588095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108500238633588095' title='After a While... I&apos;m alive!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108411608475068111</id><published>2004-05-09T16:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T16:25:55.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hula</title><summary type='text'>=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108411608475068111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108411608475068111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108411608475068111' title='Hula'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108292291361539995</id><published>2004-04-25T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T20:59:25.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Aqui posto de comando"</title><summary type='text'>AS PORTAS QUE ABRIL ABRIU Ora passou-se porém que dentro de um povo escravo alguém que lhe queria bem um dia plantou um cravo. Era a semente da esperança feita de força e vontade era ainda uma criança mas já era a liberdade. Era já uma promessa era a força da razão do coração à cabeça da cabeça ao coração. Quem o fez era soldado homem novo capitão mas também tinha a seu lado </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108292291361539995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108292291361539995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108292291361539995' title='&quot;Aqui posto de comando&quot;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108292267122435689</id><published>2004-04-25T20:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T20:55:23.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Liberdade</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108292267122435689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108292267122435689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108292267122435689' title='Dia da Liberdade'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108262365733576167</id><published>2004-04-22T09:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T09:51:44.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>* Earth Day *</title><summary type='text'>I am the EarthAnd the Earth is me.Each blade of grass,Each honey tree, Each bit of mud,And stick and stoneIs blood and muscle,Skin and bone.And just as INeed every bitOf me to makeMy body fit,So Earth needsGrass and stone and treeAnd things that grow hereNaturally.That's why weCelebrate this day.That's why acrossThe world we say:As long as life,As dear, as free,I am the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108262365733576167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108262365733576167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108262365733576167' title='* Earth Day *'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108231907793094063</id><published>2004-04-18T21:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T21:22:15.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Passion of The CHRIST</title><summary type='text'>"You Are my friends, and the greatest love a person can have for his friends is to give his life for them" Depois de muito esperar fui finalmente ver o mais que falado e criticado filme de Mel Gibson "The Passion of the Crist".O filme é forte, não nego, é dificil ficar indiferente a tanto sangue, dor e revolta.O filme incomoda, não nego, quando vemos as mãos a ser perfuradas e pregadas na </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108231907793094063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108231907793094063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108231907793094063' title='&lt;font color=&quot;CC0066&quot;&gt;The Passion of The CHRIST&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108228756500271008</id><published>2004-04-18T12:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T12:30:06.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PoRqUe?! Warum ?!</title><summary type='text'>Porque é que as pessoas em Espanha são Espanhóis e na Rússia não são Rissóis? Porque é que na Suécia as pessoas são Suecos e nem Marrocos não são Marrecos?  Porque é que em Marrocos as pessoas são Marroquinos e na Suíça não são Suínos?Porque é que na Polónia as pessoas são Polacas e na Estónia não são Estacas? Porque é que se diz Discoteca em vez de Discotoca se o disco toca e não teca?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108228756500271008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108228756500271008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108228756500271008' title='PoRqUe?! Warum ?!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108212629996960403</id><published>2004-04-16T15:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T15:53:56.280+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbie Termina o Romance com Ken!!</title><summary type='text'>"Vais porque sou eu que quero que te vas, ah hora que eu quiser ficas, eu sei que o meu cariño te faz falta, porque queiras ou naum eu sou teu dono". Ken está de malas aviadas. Barbie, sua noiva de 43 anos, deixa-o por outro!"Eles acham que eh tempo de se separarem por um tempo", disse Russel Arons, o porta-voz da empresa fabricante dos famosos bonecos de plastico, Mattel.E se por acaso lhe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108212629996960403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108212629996960403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108212629996960403' title='&lt;b&gt;Barbie Termina o Romance com Ken!!&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108212068032251521</id><published>2004-04-16T14:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T14:08:39.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1, 2, 3, mama lá outra vez </title><summary type='text'>Carlos Cruz no xadrez.O jogo já começou, e as peças ainda não sabem.Carlos Cruz detido para averiguações, com a subsequente prisão preventiva devido a suspeitas de envolvimento em pedofilia.Muito sinceramente, não me preocupa se o Carlos Cruz é ou não culpado. O que me preocupa é a quantidade de pessoas que veio a público defender o conhecido apresentador.Preocupante por várias razões.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108212068032251521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108212068032251521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108212068032251521' title='1, 2, 3, mama lá outra vez '/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108189375711456483</id><published>2004-04-13T23:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T23:07:31.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!Infração Grave!!!! Achtung!</title><summary type='text'>NiNi ...O dialogo que segundo consta eh o mais batido e mais dificil de entoar no teatro n eh assim ... mas sim..Romeiro, Romeiro ... quem és tu? ....  Ahi o talzinho aponta para o quadro e responde... Ninguém! * * Don't Worry, Be Happy ... ou naum (!?)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108189375711456483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108189375711456483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108189375711456483' title='!!!Infração Grave!!!! Achtung!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108188830428447598</id><published>2004-04-13T21:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T21:35:39.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Romeiro quem és tu? Ninguém!</title><summary type='text'>Hello !!! Halo !!! Buenas !!!Como já deve ter dado para reparar pelo titulo deste meu post hoje comecei a minha longa jornada de trabalhos de casa, por hoje já li o "Frei Luís de Sousa" e já comecei a preparar algumas coisas para o trabalho seguinte.Sobra o tpc d alemão, o tpc de história (que preciso de fazer e interiorizar) e ainda tenho que arranjar umas imagens para o trabalho de ITI... e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108188830428447598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108188830428447598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108188830428447598' title='Romeiro quem és tu? Ninguém!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108188614585040967</id><published>2004-04-13T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T20:59:41.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>^^^ Eros Ramazotti Fan ^^^ </title><summary type='text'>Oficial HP .... O autografo...Em palco...De perfil...O tiffosi da musica italiana...Um close-up...Esta morcona naum conta...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108188614585040967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108188614585040967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108188614585040967' title='^^^ Eros Ramazotti Fan ^^^ '/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108188490305984401</id><published>2004-04-13T20:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T20:41:11.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>eh o sabor nacional desde sempre sempre cah! Sumol Ska Ska!!!</title><summary type='text'>=)Visitem ...Sumolicos ... Be one of us!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108188490305984401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108188490305984401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108188490305984401' title='eh o sabor nacional desde sempre sempre cah! Sumol Ska Ska!!!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108188336595659684</id><published>2004-04-13T20:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T20:13:21.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ne me quittes pas...</title><summary type='text'>Il faut oublierTout peut s’oblier qui s’enfuit dejà Oublier le temps des malentendus Et le temps perdu à savoir comment Oublier ces heures que tuaient parfois à coups de pourquois Le coer du bonheur Ne me quitte pas...  Moi je t’offrirai dês perles de pluie venues de pays où ne pleut pásJe creuserai l aterre jusqu’après ma mortPour couvrir ton corps d’or et de lumière Je ferai un </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108188336595659684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108188336595659684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108188336595659684' title='Ne me quittes pas...'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108179244727606667</id><published>2004-04-12T18:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T18:59:00.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>~|~ VoNtAdE ~|~  Wo Du bist ?!?!?! </title><summary type='text'>As férias passam a uma velocidade incontrolável, dá me VONTADE de parar o relógio e continuar nestes momentos de ócio por mais um bom tempo...Mas cada vez mais sinto que as aulas se aproximam e o dever me chama, e já me mentalizei que agora não me posso dispersar, não me posso deixar levar pelas mais infimas desitracções...Após uma semana de espera as notas tomaram o seu rumo e finalmente </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108179244727606667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108179244727606667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108179244727606667' title='&lt;font color=&quot;FF0066&quot;&gt;~|~ VoNtAdE ~|~  Wo Du bist ?!?!?! &lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108171262224107777</id><published>2004-04-11T20:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T20:47:34.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>-|- Frohe Ostern -|-</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108171262224107777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108171262224107777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108171262224107777' title='-|- Frohe Ostern -|-'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108169830762575344</id><published>2004-04-11T16:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T19:40:44.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai O Coelhinho da Pascoa!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108169830762575344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108169830762575344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108169830762575344' title='Ai O Coelhinho da Pascoa!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108169825631921510</id><published>2004-04-11T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T16:48:30.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>*|Happy Easter|*</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108169825631921510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108169825631921510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108169825631921510' title='*|Happy Easter|*'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108169812858366420</id><published>2004-04-11T16:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T16:47:39.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'>*P*A*S*C*O*A*</title><summary type='text'>Páscoa é ser capaz de mudar, é partilhar a vida na esperança, é lutar para vencer toda sorte de sofrimento.Páscoa é dizer sim ao amor e à vida, é investir na fraternidade, é lutar por um mundo melhor, é vivenciar a solidariedade.Páscoa é ajudar mais gente a ser gente, é viver em constante libertação, é crer na vida que vencer à morte.Páscoa é renascimento, é recomeço, é uma nova </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108169812858366420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108169812858366420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108169812858366420' title='*P*A*S*C*O*A*'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108154066369275477</id><published>2004-04-09T20:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T21:01:32.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TubbyPosssssssst!!</title><summary type='text'>"Otra vez!!!"O que há contra tais bonekos kidos e fofos, inofensivos!? .....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108154066369275477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108154066369275477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108154066369275477' title='TubbyPosssssssst!!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108120061930156547</id><published>2004-04-05T22:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T22:34:28.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CM-Porto</title><summary type='text'>Porto, Sempre!Site da Cidade</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108120061930156547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108120061930156547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108120061930156547' title='CM-Porto'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108120038704707813</id><published>2004-04-05T22:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T22:30:11.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be Back . . .</title><summary type='text'>A Pascoa aproxima-seeeeeeeeeee! A passos largos!As ferias fazem bem a kualker morta! Principalment kd esse mortal eh preguiçoso e sostro (Eu ?! Na...)Gostava k visitassem este site  e ouçam as musicas k estaum bastante boas...Curti Totil !E o Frei Luis de Sousa!?Esta bom !? Pois sim .. ando a ler aos poucos! =) E comprei em livro para ficar pa todo o sempre!Num alfarrabista ... tive tb pa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108120038704707813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108120038704707813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108120038704707813' title='I&apos;ll be Back . . .'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108111198232082728</id><published>2004-04-04T21:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T21:57:03.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Portugal !!! Acima d tudo um país Seguro (..ou n...) </title><summary type='text'>Carta de Bin Laden para PortugalTue, 23 Mar 2004 16:49:38Por Alá Aconselhamos todos os filhos de Maomé a não tentarem qualquer atentado em Portugal. É um país complicado. Uma acção nossa dificilmente traria algum proveito para a nossa Sagrada Causa. 1 - Nenhum atentado por nós tentado teria resultados mais espectaculares no congestionamento do tráfego ferroviário do que aquele conseguido </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108111198232082728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108111198232082728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108111198232082728' title='Portugal !!! Acima d tudo um país Seguro (..ou n...) '/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108103048898832544</id><published>2004-04-03T23:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T23:18:44.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Done</title><summary type='text'>Brigada Ni ;)isso faz jeito</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108103048898832544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108103048898832544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108103048898832544' title='Well Done'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108102260047669449</id><published>2004-04-03T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T21:07:48.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olé !!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Apenas clicar e assitir ao mais recente spot publicitário da nike, sem duvida um dos melhores de sempre... N PERCAM !!!!NIke --&gt; Just Do IT</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108102260047669449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108102260047669449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108102260047669449' title='Olé !!!!!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108100867165441750</id><published>2004-04-03T17:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T17:15:41.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>! ! ! No Coment i i i </title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108100867165441750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108100867165441750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108100867165441750' title='&lt;strong&gt;! ! ! No Coment i i i &lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108075718719738442</id><published>2004-03-31T19:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T19:59:50.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>-*- SummER JaM -*- In ThE HoUSe ;)</title><summary type='text'> Halo !!!!Cm vão as coisas ?!?!?!Pois é tal como anunciou Catarina Vilela as FÉRIAS estão próximas... só faltam dois dias e a partir daí tudo o resto eh curtir....DESCANSO - Esta palavra adequada a este ambiente dá-me a plena sensação k afinal nem tudo está perdido e k durante duas semanas teremos a liberdade d escolher o k keremos fazer, sem uma rotina diária k sem ter outra palavras para </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108075718719738442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108075718719738442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108075718719738442' title='-*- SummER JaM -*- In ThE HoUSe ;)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108064509186957041</id><published>2004-03-30T12:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T12:15:07.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Titulo !!?</title><summary type='text'>Tudo bem !?Pois bem... estamos quase a entrar em FERIAS! Sim essa palavra magica pela qual aguardo desde que acabaram as outras! Sim... Finalmente ferias jah na proxima semana! Quanto as notas tou satisfeita... não tanto mas alguma coisa satisfeita! Espero tambem poder nestas ferias mudar a cara do nosso blog! Em plena quadra de Pascoa, e com tantos festejos vamos por tambem o nosso blog </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108064509186957041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108064509186957041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108064509186957041' title='Titulo !!?'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108056211610562700</id><published>2004-03-29T13:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T13:12:10.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What Finding Nemo character are you !?</title><summary type='text'>You're CRUSH, the wave-riding turtle and master of philosophy. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108056211610562700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108056211610562700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108056211610562700' title='What &lt;i&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;/i&gt; character are you !?'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108050835921467864</id><published>2004-03-28T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T22:16:12.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Penso logo...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050835921467864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050835921467864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108050835921467864' title='Penso logo...'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108050771611362691</id><published>2004-03-28T22:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T22:05:29.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai o nivel...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050771611362691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050771611362691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108050771611362691' title='Ai o nivel...'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108050741785011417</id><published>2004-03-28T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T22:00:30.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Citando Fernando Pessoa</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050741785011417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050741785011417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108050741785011417' title='Citando Fernando Pessoa'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108050714498794217</id><published>2004-03-28T21:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T13:38:39.593+01:00</updated><title type='text'>*DrEamS*</title><summary type='text'>Visitem Este site!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050714498794217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050714498794217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108050714498794217' title='*DrEamS*'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108050628437781365</id><published>2004-03-28T21:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T21:41:37.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgens und Abends zu lesen</title><summary type='text'>Der, den ich liebeHat mir gesagtDass er mich braucht.DarumGebe ich auf mich achtSehe auf meinen Weg undFürchte von jedem RegentropfenDass er mich erschlagen könnte.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050628437781365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050628437781365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108050628437781365' title='Morgens und Abends zu lesen'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-108050591978762432</id><published>2004-03-28T21:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T21:35:33.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Piu!</title><summary type='text'>WELTLAUFHat man viel, so wird man baldNoch viel mehr dazu bekommen.Wer nur wenig hat, dem wirdAuch das Wenige genommen.Wenn du aber gar nichts hast,Ach, so lasse Dich begraben -Denn ein Recht zum Leben, Lump,Haben nur die etwas haben.K profundo!!!!=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050591978762432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/108050591978762432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108050591978762432' title='Piu!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107999373426935163</id><published>2004-03-22T22:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-22T22:18:59.560Z</updated><title type='text'>Ela anda aí !!!</title><summary type='text'>Pois eh formalmente estamos na PRIMAVERA !!!O inverno já lá vai (plo menos no seu significado pleno)..Ag é a era dos passarinhos das flozinhas da alegria e da harmonia... eh a era Peace and Love (plo menos teoricamente)Mas para já o meu espirtito esta concentrado nos 4 testes que inda vou ter esta semana, para os quais ainda nada estudei e ao que parece nada estou preocupada com isso mas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107999373426935163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107999373426935163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107999373426935163' title='Ela anda aí !!!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107995886041257641</id><published>2004-03-22T12:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-22T12:37:44.890Z</updated><title type='text'>Postalito pa este dia ;)</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107995886041257641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107995886041257641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107995886041257641' title='Postalito pa este dia ;)'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107995875138418951</id><published>2004-03-22T12:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-22T12:36:10.030Z</updated><title type='text'>Agua é vida</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107995875138418951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107995875138418951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107995875138418951' title='&lt;font color=#00BFFF&gt;Agua é vida&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107995853251991747</id><published>2004-03-22T12:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-22T12:32:17.046Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial do H2O!</title><summary type='text'>!!!HULA!!!Vamos comemorar, hoje eh o dia mundial da agua, e nada melhor para se comemorar este dia como POUPAR a agua que chega ate nos!Se cada um poupar um poukinho no futuro todos vamos ter muito!Seria agradavel se os nossos netos, binetos, trinetos .... (...)netos tambem podessem saborear o bom da agua, afinal agua eh vida! E 60% ou mais do nosso corpo eh constituido de agua mineral, nao </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107995853251991747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107995853251991747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107995853251991747' title='&lt;font color=#6495ED&gt;Dia Mundial do H2O!&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107986740842870983</id><published>2004-03-21T11:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-21T11:13:31.780Z</updated><title type='text'>Ele sabe que eu sei que ele sabe…</title><summary type='text'>O treinador do Marítimo, contemplado com uma multa de 750 euros por ter falado numa camisola oferecida a um árbitro assistente, comentou assim declarações do responsável pela nomeação dos árbitros: “O sr. Luís Guilherme sabe aquilo que eu sei (…) acredito seguramente que ele até sabe mais coisas do que eu sei”. Que coisas saberão eles? Não seria bom partilhá-las connosco? Por estas e por outras </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107986740842870983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107986740842870983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107986740842870983' title='Ele sabe que eu sei que ele sabe…'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107913044642015584</id><published>2004-03-12T22:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-12T22:30:37.966Z</updated><title type='text'>Qual é a cor do seu cu ?!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107913044642015584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107913044642015584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107913044642015584' title='Qual é a cor do seu cu ?!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107913014188555462</id><published>2004-03-12T22:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-12T22:25:33.466Z</updated><title type='text'>Que teletubbie vc é ?!?!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107913014188555462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107913014188555462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107913014188555462' title='Que teletubbie vc é ?!?!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107903384328140814</id><published>2004-03-11T19:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-11T19:40:33.043Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais um SANGRENTO dia 11</title><summary type='text'>A imagem é sangrenta, o dia é sangrento, os culpados todos os tentam arranjar, os inocentes já ninguém os poderá salvar...A morte cruel que os afastou deste mundo ainda muita polémica trará, a vida que viveram só aos seus interessará...As televisões passam as estatísticas, quem as vê sente que tudo neste mundo está perdido, mais de 180 mortos são o balanço acutal, amanhã talvez serão 200 e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107903384328140814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107903384328140814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107903384328140814' title='Mais um SANGRENTO dia 11'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107878155997117176</id><published>2004-03-08T21:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-08T21:36:10.560Z</updated><title type='text'>Faces !!! In Marte ?!?!</title><summary type='text'>Perante esta imagem a dúvida persiste.. Será que já exisitu, existe, ou poderá existir vida no Planeta Vermelho ??? Para já as imagens falam por si.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107878155997117176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107878155997117176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107878155997117176' title='Faces !!! In Marte ?!?!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107877967648084396</id><published>2004-03-08T21:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-08T21:22:28.076Z</updated><title type='text'>Mulher Trabalhadora (ou desempregada)</title><summary type='text'>Mulher Trabalhadora Tu és aquela que acompanha,Com carinho e determinação, O dia-a-dia de tua equipe,Verificando cada detalhe,Para que a rotina seja cumprida,E os imprevistos tenham o devido atendimento.Muitas vezes, ironicamente,Tua presença é valorizada,Somente quando da tua ausência.Mesmo nos bastidores, todavia,Teu trabalho é muito importante,Pois proporcionas equilíbrio e ordem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107877967648084396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107877967648084396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107877967648084396' title='&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;Mulher Trabalhadora (ou desempregada)&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107877912490292901</id><published>2004-03-08T20:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-08T20:55:11.216Z</updated><title type='text'>Postais Do Dia Da Mulher Para as Nossas Benevolas Leitoras</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107877912490292901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107877912490292901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107877912490292901' title='&lt;font color=#FF7F50&gt;Postais Do Dia Da Mulher Para as Nossas Benevolas Leitoras&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-10787783010970690</id><published>2004-03-08T20:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-08T20:41:26.950Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia Internacional Da Mulher Trabalhadora</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/10787783010970690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/10787783010970690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#10787783010970690' title='&lt;font color=#8470FF&gt;Dia Internacional Da Mulher Trabalhadora&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107877256850289868</id><published>2004-03-08T19:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-08T19:24:37.796Z</updated><title type='text'>-*- O Dia da Mulher TRABALHADORA !!!! -*-</title><summary type='text'>As reivindicações de operárias de uma fábrica de têxteis em Nova Iorque, em 1857, originaram a comemoração do Dia da Mulher em todo o mundo. Revoltadas com condições de trabalho bastante precárias, as trabalhadoras fizeram greve e manifestaram-se contra os salários baixos, o excesso de horas de trabalho, e contra as más condições da fábrica.Durante a greve deu-se um incêndio que causou a morte </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107877256850289868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107877256850289868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107877256850289868' title='&lt;font color=&quot;FF66CC&quot;&gt;-*- O Dia da Mulher TRABALHADORA !!!! -*-&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107869367861626737</id><published>2004-03-07T21:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-07T21:12:24.686Z</updated><title type='text'>*C*E*N*Á*R*I*O*</title><summary type='text'>Escuro é esconderÉ guardarÉ um livro esquecidoe papel para escreverHá uma janela no rioHá um monte a taparHá vento que entra... frio..e tu a olhar.Mais uma carta rendidaMais um cenário que manda dançarMais uma dança perdidaE a noite só para lembrarFesta é gritarÉ ganharÉ correrÉ fugir demais... fugir demais...Noite é poderé quereré chorarem teus braçosteus olhosteus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107869367861626737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107869367861626737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107869367861626737' title='*C*E*N*Á*R*I*O*'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107869186380407128</id><published>2004-03-07T20:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-07T20:42:18.373Z</updated><title type='text'>O melhor metodo de abordar um assunto </title><summary type='text'>"Milhares de folhetos com imagens de alegados fetos, mensagens chocantes e a descrever com pormenor o aborto estão a ser distribuídos às crianças em várias escolas portuguesas, sem o conhecimento dos pais."É esta a nova polémica que encabeceia as discussões no parlamento sobre a mais que polémica IVG.Ao que parece para conscencializar as crianças (que creio eu não são de todo as que neste </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107869186380407128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107869186380407128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107869186380407128' title='O melhor metodo de abordar um assunto '/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107858631740624883</id><published>2004-03-06T15:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-06T15:21:40.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Historia</title><summary type='text'> Hula!Viva o Fim de semana... mas estudar eh k n eh nada positivo .. embora tenha dormido a manha toda, e continue no pc ate agr, n significa k n vah estudar!!Estudar nunca matou ninguem ... ate agr!! Mas nunca se sab eh mlhor prevenir ... naum estudem =p ( estes pensamentos foram desenvolvidos na 6ªf. em plena aula de filos e d TTi ... )Bem, o melhor que faria era ir estudar, mas não posso (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107858631740624883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107858631740624883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107858631740624883' title='&lt;font color=#006400&gt;Historia&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107852505304745910</id><published>2004-03-05T22:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-05T22:29:43.950Z</updated><title type='text'> Frio ....  Quente </title><summary type='text'>Conhecido jogo popular ... o jogo do "Quente e Frio" foi certamente um dos que na maioria foi o mais jogado! Alias, continua a ser jogado não pelas crianças mas tambem pelos "graudos" .... é exemplo disso a cambada reles de ministros que estao ah frente do nosso pais, os comportamentos anti-sociais a que se assiste nas rodovias, aos pedofilos que estao ora suspeitos ora ilibados ... Seria muito </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107852505304745910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107852505304745910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107852505304745910' title='&lt;font color=#0000FF&gt;&lt;u&gt; Frio &lt;/u&gt;..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=#FF0000&gt;.. &lt;u&gt; Quente &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107843636597952253</id><published>2004-03-04T21:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-04T21:42:26.233Z</updated><title type='text'>? Esquecido ?</title><summary type='text'>Tragédia de Entre-os-Rios faz 3 anosNo dia todos falavam, na semana todos comentavam, no mesmo mes todos sabiam...Agora, agora quantos de nós se lembra? Quantos de nós recorda todos aqueles que morrerem há exactamente três anos.A noticia que abriu os jornais faz agora parte do seu final, como se so naquela altura as pessoas tivessem importância, como se agora todas elas tivesses renascido e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107843636597952253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107843636597952253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107843636597952253' title='? Esquecido ?'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107835034765820499</id><published>2004-03-03T21:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-03T21:58:23.233Z</updated><title type='text'>CHUMBADO!</title><summary type='text'> Este é um tema muito badalado, desde '98 (ano do ultimo referendo). Despenalizar ou não a IVG ? ? Mas... quais as consequencias que pode trazer para a mulher (malefícios físicos e psicológicos)? E para o homem que tambem TEM que ter voz activa já que ela não faz o filho só?Será que a despenalização garante a melhoria das condições de vida em bairros ? A essas perguntas  e muitas mais, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107835034765820499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107835034765820499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107835034765820499' title='&lt;b&gt;CHUMBADO!&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107834838763338994</id><published>2004-03-03T21:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-03T21:16:06.983Z</updated><title type='text'>The Chest Poem</title><summary type='text'>Older chests Older chests reveal themselvesLike a crack in a wallStarting small, and grow in timeAnd we always seem to need the helpOf someone elseTo mend that shelfToo many booksRead me your favourite linePapa went to other landsAnd he found someone who understandsThe ticking, and the western man's need to cryHe came back the other day, you knowSome things in life may changeAnd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107834838763338994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107834838763338994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107834838763338994' title='&lt;b&gt;The Chest Poem&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-10783426813350881</id><published>2004-03-03T19:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-03T20:57:16.513Z</updated><title type='text'>Livre ?? </title><summary type='text'>"Quando eu a conheci tinha 16 anos. Fomos apresentados numa festa, por um "carinha" que se dizia meu amigo. Foi amor a primeira vista. Ela me enlouquecia. Nosso amor chegou a um ponto, que já não conseguia viver sem ela. Mas era um amor proibido. Meus pais não aceitaram. Fui repreendido na escola e passamos a nos encontrar escondidos. Mas aí não deu mais. Fiquei louco. Eu a queria, mas não a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/10783426813350881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/10783426813350881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#10783426813350881' title='&lt;font color=&quot;FFCC66&quot;&gt;Livre ?? &lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107831671392953773</id><published>2004-03-03T12:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-03T12:34:16.513Z</updated><title type='text'>"Vons" Dias!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Que seu dia seja bem alegre e repleto das cores do arco-íris!Que as estrelas sorriam para você!E que o brilho e o calor do sol se prolonguem por toda a noite. Este é um carinho que eu quis oferecer a alguém tão especial quanto você leitor,  que faz meus dias muito mais radiantes. E me faz lembrar de um pensamento de Tolstoi que diz:"A vida deve e pode ser uma alegria sem limites"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107831671392953773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107831671392953773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107831671392953773' title='&quot;&lt;b&gt;V&lt;/b&gt;ons&quot; Dias!!!!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107826055045239199</id><published>2004-03-02T20:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-02T20:52:07.950Z</updated><title type='text'>An apple a day, keeps the doctor away!</title><summary type='text'>Wie geht's !?Gostaria de deixar aqui no nosso blog, uma mensagem simbólica :QUERO-TETodas as noitesEm plenos sonhos vejo-teEu consigo sentir-te...E a distância que nos separaNão é mais do que um obstáculoTu abriste a porta dos meus sonhosE agora o meu coração é teu.Longe, perto , onde estiveresSerei tua e tu meuEntraste em meu mundoE estás em minhas fantasias.QUERO-TE!Achei-o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107826055045239199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107826055045239199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107826055045239199' title='&lt;font color=#32CD32&gt;An apple a day, keeps the doctor away!&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107817278257287224</id><published>2004-03-01T20:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-01T20:32:31.030Z</updated><title type='text'>+*+*AmiZade*+*+</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107817278257287224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107817278257287224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107817278257287224' title='+*+*&lt;b&gt;AmiZade&lt;/b&gt;*+*+'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107817176087407587</id><published>2004-03-01T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-01T20:12:17.310Z</updated><title type='text'>--&lt; CarTa &gt;--</title><summary type='text'>Halo !!Hj axo k eh um dakeles dias em k seria capaz d escrver algo inspirador, mas axo k nem pra isso m cnsg concentar... Hj os acontecimentos diarios levaram-m a meditar sobre factos passados, alguns cada vez mais presentes, dos quais n consegui retirar kalker tipo d argumento logico k explicasse akilo k nest momento possa estar a sentir... Parece confuso eu sei, mas  confusão eh o k sinto ag,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107817176087407587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107817176087407587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107817176087407587' title='--&lt; CarTa &gt;--'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107817161250935902</id><published>2004-03-01T20:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-01T20:20:11.310Z</updated><title type='text'>Pa-pi-pi-pi-ri ... ma-na-ma-na...</title><summary type='text'>Willkommen a mais um post meu!Eu tenho consciencia do quão opurtunos os meus posts são! (modéstia ah part!!!)Contudo, o que me tras aqui hoje é de extrema importancia! O teste de historia terá que ser, inevitavelmente, adiado para a proxima semana! Não eh k ninguem estudou nada? ? (eu inclusivé)Ai ai ... se tudo fosse taum simples como nos contos infantis! Em que, assim que o super heroi esta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107817161250935902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107817161250935902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107817161250935902' title='&lt;font color=#00BFFF&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pa-pi-pi-pi-ri ... ma-na-ma-na...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107808588341348170</id><published>2004-02-29T20:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-29T20:34:33.360Z</updated><title type='text'> --&lt; SoNho &gt;--  </title><summary type='text'>Pelo sonho é que vamos,comovidos e mudos.Chegamos? Não chegamos?Haja ou não haja frutos,pelo sonho é que vamos.Basta a fé no que temos.Basta a esperança naquiloque talvez não teremos.Basta que a alma demos,com a mesma alegria,ao que desconhecemose ao que é do dia a dia.Chegamos? Não chegamos?- Partimos. Vamos. Somos. (Sebastião da Gama) "Last Goodbye" Zindy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107808588341348170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107808588341348170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107808588341348170' title='&lt;font color=&quot;990099&quot;&gt; --&lt; SoNho &gt;-- &lt;/font&gt; '/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107807921359206447</id><published>2004-02-29T18:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-29T18:30:52.780Z</updated><title type='text'>.::.TSF - A Paixão Da Rádio.::.</title><summary type='text'> Boa Tarde!O meu post é desta vez, dedicado ah melhor e mais popular rádio noticias - A TSF!!Desde sempre, que o meu espirito foi contaminado pelas melhores noticias, pela melhor informação, pelos melhores relatos desportivos, etc! O orgulho eh muito grande, quando venho postar, com o objectivo de congratular a TSF, e felicita-la pelo excelente trabalho que desenvolveu estes 16 anos, mesmo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107807921359206447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107807921359206447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107807921359206447' title='&lt;font color=#6600FF&gt;&lt;b&gt;.::.TSF - A Paixão Da Rádio.::.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107791494040126394</id><published>2004-02-27T20:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-02T20:21:23.106Z</updated><title type='text'>Ena ena...</title><summary type='text'> HuLaLa!! Caros(as) leitores(as);Vamos entrar em Fim de Semana, e so isso é motivo de felicidade!!Não se esqueçam de clikar, e aceder ao site em que esta presente o "Carlos Cus", "Os Agentes da Pichota", entre outros!Quanto ao possivel teste de historia, seria bom se fosse adiado o que tenho as minhas duvidas!! Já que apenas um e so um dos testes todos é que foi feito sem ser adiado!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107791494040126394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107791494040126394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107791494040126394' title='&lt;font color=#D2691E&gt;Ena ena...&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107790708479672514</id><published>2004-02-27T18:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-27T18:41:54.200Z</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow is another Day</title><summary type='text'>Halo !!!!!!!Bem acedendo a todos os pedidos vim aki prestar a minha colaboração (modesta mas enfim..)De facto devem ter reparado nesta magnifica imagem k preenche o meu post e k ilustra o bonito ESTADIO DO DRAGÃO.. eh k hj fui lá e foi a vez k mais perto dele estive... e d facto devo admitir k ta um espectaculo !!!!BEm d resto começo a tentar mentalizar-m d k no fds tenho mt k estudar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107790708479672514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107790708479672514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107790708479672514' title='Tomorrow is another Day'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107773274474201748</id><published>2004-02-25T18:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-25T18:18:49.950Z</updated><title type='text'>Busco en la muerte la vida</title><summary type='text'>Busco en la muerte la vida,salud en la enfermedad,en la prisión libertad,en lo cerrado saliday en el traidor lealtad.Pero mi suerte, de quienjamás espero algún bien,con el cielo ha estatuido,que, pues lo imposible pido,lo posible aún no me den. Cervantes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107773274474201748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107773274474201748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107773274474201748' title='&lt;font color=#4682B4&gt;Busco en la muerte la vida&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107773070134543924</id><published>2004-02-25T17:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-25T17:43:29.606Z</updated><title type='text'>SweetyCaty @ *[Toranja - Cenário]*</title><summary type='text'>Salvé!Hoje é o grande dia - a hora esperada aproxima-se! Porto - Manchester .... na Rtp1  Eh claro que as escritoras deste blog, pertencem ah religiao portista! Estaremos a torcer por mais uma vitoria. Embora a minha vontade em ir apanhar xuva e vento ao estadio do Dragão fosse muita, as minhas possibilidades economicas n m permitiriam despender 100 "oiros" do meu orçamento ... e agr a prgnta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107773070134543924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107773070134543924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107773070134543924' title='&lt;i&gt;SweetyCaty&lt;/i&gt; @ *[Toranja - Cenário]*'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107731699831924096</id><published>2004-02-20T22:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-20T22:48:23.780Z</updated><title type='text'>*:,.-'*+ Carnaval +*'-.,:*</title><summary type='text'>Boas Noites Desejo, a todos os benévolos(as) leitores(as) um bom dia de Carnaval, que se divirtam muitoporque life is just a moment!Mas n se eskeçam que tambem é necessario trabalhar, e n se dedikem so ao ocio ... !  Embora eu n seja adepta desta filosofia... E falando em filosofia, n eh pork o test foi adiado k podem pensar k eu n vou estdar!! Vou ter uma semana muito atarefada, mas n vos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107731699831924096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107731699831924096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107731699831924096' title='&lt;font color=#EE82EE&gt;*:,.-&apos;*+ Carnaval +*&apos;-.,:*&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107721775516739169</id><published>2004-02-19T19:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-19T19:11:56.483Z</updated><title type='text'>Halo !!!!</title><summary type='text'>Oix pessoal !!!!!!!!Já há mt tempo k a minha presença n se fazia sentir nest blog....Pois é mas o estudo tem destas coisas...Hj sinto-m mais k realizada... O TESTE DE FILOSOFIA FOI ADIADO !!!!!!!!!! e isso eh d facto um momento d enorme alegria !!!!!!!!!! YuppppiiiiiiiiiBem por hj retiro-m mas prometo mais novidades e brevement... !!!!!!!!!Tschüs *********Dont worry B Happy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107721775516739169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107721775516739169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107721775516739169' title='Halo !!!!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107719488800418742</id><published>2004-02-19T12:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-19T13:13:10.076Z</updated><title type='text'>* + * Happy Day * + *</title><summary type='text'>AweeeeA prof. de filos fez o favor d adiar o teste isto eh relevanteMais logfo escrevo +!SweetyCaty</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107719488800418742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107719488800418742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107719488800418742' title='* + * Happy Day * + *'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107712457288052948</id><published>2004-02-18T17:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-18T17:41:46.390Z</updated><title type='text'>Filos+sophia?!</title><summary type='text'> Hallo!Estou bastante contente... jah k as notas sao bastante satisfatorias!Hj fikei na duvida se a palavra "orgão" tem acento ou nao! no "o"!Enfim. ... problemas de uma grande complexidade! Precisava de estdar filos mas ntou com paxorra!Amanha jah devo saber kk coisa! .... se houvessem milagres! :-)With love ;p.s . em xinoca ou naum .. ta cute! =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107712457288052948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107712457288052948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107712457288052948' title='&lt;font=#8470FF&gt;Filos+sophia?!&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107702398500934839</id><published>2004-02-17T13:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-17T13:22:23.140Z</updated><title type='text'>Melhor que Nunca!</title><summary type='text'>Este blog apresenta marcas de um novo período!!!:DDe uma nova corrente cultural e artistica .... Estou bastante satisfeita com o trabalho que dediquei a este blog. .. !Esta estetica toda tirou-me muitas horas de ócio! No entanto tou orgulhosa :DEm resposta a um certo comentario de "um" Emanuel Vilela .... Tas a resvalar na couraça da minha indiferença...With Love;Catarina Vilela</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107702398500934839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107702398500934839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107702398500934839' title='Melhor que Nunca!'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107653444889309678</id><published>2004-02-11T21:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-11T21:30:00.373Z</updated><title type='text'>Você Precisa de Psicoterapia ?!?!?</title><summary type='text'>Estava navegando na net kando reparei nest test k axei super interessant e n resisti a fazer ... pra saber s na verdade necessito de psicoterapia e a resposta foi:"Você é uma pessoa normal como a maioria. Em linguagem psicólogica você é um 'bom neurótico'. Tem seus altos e baixos mas consegue resolver seus problemas quase sem ajuda externa. Você precisa adotar apenas uma postura mais </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107653444889309678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107653444889309678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107653444889309678' title='Você Precisa de Psicoterapia ?!?!?'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107650211895342434</id><published>2004-02-11T12:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-11T12:25:58.043Z</updated><title type='text'>Dinamismo / Confiança</title><summary type='text'>Hullaaaaaaas!Venho por este meio comunicar, que o nosso blog esta de cara lavada!!Sim! Ele esta com um novo aspecto, nova dinamica, e tudo ah distancia de um clike!Obrigado a todos akeles k acompanham o nosso blog.Küsschen, Küsschen!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107650211895342434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107650211895342434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107650211895342434' title='Dinamismo / Confiança'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107644483150423681</id><published>2004-02-10T20:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-10T20:29:40.186Z</updated><title type='text'>Gut, danke !!! (ou n...)</title><summary type='text'>Pois eh amigas tenho a dizer k o test d alemao m correu pessimament mal... eu inda tinha algumas esperanças mas ag fui ver ao livro e vi k m eskcei d imensas cenas... (principalment nos verbos pois enganei-m em algumas terminações)Mas pronto.. o k lá vai lá vai e tb inda temos outro teste est periodo....Devo dizer k o blog ta a ficar mt melhor.. esta plo menos a voltar ao seu original... eheh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107644483150423681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107644483150423681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107644483150423681' title='Gut, danke !!! (ou n...)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05183784333329679195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112435.post-107644125795682105</id><published>2004-02-10T19:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-10T20:21:47.263Z</updated><title type='text'>Eguinha Pocoto!!!</title><summary type='text'>Hallo! Wie geht's ?!Pois bem, hoje foi o grande dia, tivemos o (tão)esperado testede alemão!Não correu como o esperado (MAL!) ... correu assim assim... Nos meus longos e profundos pensamentos pensei em alterar a imagem do blog!Tou um pouco farta .. sinto-o deprimente!Precisa de mais vida e sem duvida que o Roxo/lilas não eh a cor ideal para o efeito!!Esperem novidades!Ass.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107644125795682105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112435/posts/default/107644125795682105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zwifel-blog.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107644125795682105' title='&lt;b&gt;Eguinha Pocoto!!!&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Catarina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
