<?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-3433013906244015465</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:32:29.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inês nogueira - uma vida</title><subtitle type='html'>onde posso escrever e descrever a minha vida (:</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-4998063152079324907</id><published>2012-01-08T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T10:28:06.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o melhor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sY_pTJ3WKPY/TwngIvitLhI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JZGAHmAZZCU/s1600/alex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sY_pTJ3WKPY/TwngIvitLhI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JZGAHmAZZCU/s320/alex.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Foi um ano e meio da minha vida a teu lado, com orulhos e desilusões mas foi o melhor ano e meio da minha vida até hoje, és o rapaz com quem eu me imagino todos os dias um ao lado um do outro. A nossa relação acabou mas credita que esta história ainda não , pois ainda há muito a acontecer, somos os melhores amgos de sempre e vergonhas entre nós segredos tudo já não existem (: completas me, um capitulo que nunca irei esquecer foi passado contg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-4998063152079324907?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/4998063152079324907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-melhor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4998063152079324907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4998063152079324907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-melhor.html' title='o melhor'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sY_pTJ3WKPY/TwngIvitLhI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JZGAHmAZZCU/s72-c/alex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-5798473551515335709</id><published>2011-12-01T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T12:37:18.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>voltar 10.11.11 -&gt; 11.11.11</title><content type='html'>Como a vida nos surpreende ..&lt;div&gt;Ainda "ontem" não passavas de um simples rapaz e "hoje" já não sei viver sem ti ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pode ter começado com uma simples amizade mas dura como um verdadeiro amor , acho ou aliás já tenho a certeza que és o homem da minha vida , e por mais&amp;nbsp;que&amp;nbsp;tudo isto&amp;nbsp;pareça&amp;nbsp;meras fantasias feitas pela minha imaginação ... sei qe estou bem acordada ... porque nos momentos que me aparece desaparecer e fugir de tudo e de todos , és tu quem apareçe a meu lado e me mostra o caminho a seguir :') não sei como te agradecer por tanta coisa qe me tens feito , para me sentir bem , para me sentir feliz , e tu mereces tudo o que de bom pode existir .. perder-te ? nãaao isso era um terrivel castigo , sem ti não haveria felecidade , contigo eu encontro uma finalidade ... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p5kqU8H05Vw/Ttfld_h4MiI/AAAAAAAAAGc/f9FV7GGHtkM/s1600/319685_318886911470942_264968996862734_1336488_1938467083_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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11.11.11'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p5kqU8H05Vw/Ttfld_h4MiI/AAAAAAAAAGc/f9FV7GGHtkM/s72-c/319685_318886911470942_264968996862734_1336488_1938467083_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-8059366740650684534</id><published>2011-12-01T12:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T12:23:45.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That Should Be Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TIz7x3I_xK0/TtfiP2QR4GI/AAAAAAAAAGU/xGXRb5Cpbn4/s1600/that+should+be+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-joWDUJ5ArVc/Ttfhof21w7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/AmI3uRIqImk/s1600/297594_319538804739086_264968996862734_1338177_853154104_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-joWDUJ5ArVc/Ttfhof21w7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/AmI3uRIqImk/s320/297594_319538804739086_264968996862734_1338177_853154104_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Se ele não te faz sentir única como uma verdadeira princesa então ele não é um principe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-223825103037039239?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/223825103037039239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/12/true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/223825103037039239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/223825103037039239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/12/true.html' title='true'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-joWDUJ5ArVc/Ttfhof21w7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/AmI3uRIqImk/s72-c/297594_319538804739086_264968996862734_1338177_853154104_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-8009021496960551554</id><published>2011-11-02T16:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:16:56.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ñ posso nem qero viver sem ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAci-Sv3wM8/TrHPKCJKdVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WFyJ1ZENvvw/s1600/386220_168231769937894_164997470261324_312100_1456621308_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAci-Sv3wM8/TrHPKCJKdVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WFyJ1ZENvvw/s320/386220_168231769937894_164997470261324_312100_1456621308_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-8009021496960551554?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/8009021496960551554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/11/n-posso-nem-qero-viver-sem-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/8009021496960551554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/8009021496960551554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/11/n-posso-nem-qero-viver-sem-ti.html' title='ñ posso nem qero viver sem ti'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAci-Sv3wM8/TrHPKCJKdVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WFyJ1ZENvvw/s72-c/386220_168231769937894_164997470261324_312100_1456621308_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-9005148175888160644</id><published>2011-11-02T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:14:00.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saber ser-se homem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccJqzXQTfRA/TrHOrKipG1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/qEirq2lPew4/s1600/300201_165005376927200_164997470261324_300201_1974655152_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccJqzXQTfRA/TrHOrKipG1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/qEirq2lPew4/s320/300201_165005376927200_164997470261324_300201_1974655152_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-9005148175888160644?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/9005148175888160644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/11/saber-ser-se-homem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/9005148175888160644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/9005148175888160644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/11/saber-ser-se-homem.html' title='saber ser-se homem'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccJqzXQTfRA/TrHOrKipG1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/qEirq2lPew4/s72-c/300201_165005376927200_164997470261324_300201_1974655152_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-8507997814154540835</id><published>2011-11-02T16:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:13:06.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6luYm-Twz3I/TrHOd2TY7FI/AAAAAAAAAFs/MspCrj6hgvk/s1600/297972_168873593207045_164997470261324_314438_364369547_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6luYm-Twz3I/TrHOd2TY7FI/AAAAAAAAAFs/MspCrj6hgvk/s320/297972_168873593207045_164997470261324_314438_364369547_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-8507997814154540835?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/8507997814154540835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/11/you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/8507997814154540835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/8507997814154540835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/11/you.html' title='you'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6luYm-Twz3I/TrHOd2TY7FI/AAAAAAAAAFs/MspCrj6hgvk/s72-c/297972_168873593207045_164997470261324_314438_364369547_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-7057561938120674163</id><published>2011-10-20T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T14:44:03.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>é triste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bl1IYP2_T_s&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;eu sinto a tua falta :'(&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;tenho saudades de um nosso "nós"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-7057561938120674163?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/7057561938120674163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-triste.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7057561938120674163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7057561938120674163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-triste.html' title='é triste'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-7802954509087246961</id><published>2011-10-20T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T14:40:11.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>perder para dar valor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wKQ2Fq6-Lns"&gt;perder para dar valor -&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;está tudo dito , (é só carregar no link)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-7802954509087246961?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/7802954509087246961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/perder-para-dar-valor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7802954509087246961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7802954509087246961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/perder-para-dar-valor.html' title='perder para dar valor'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-3399226775397904992</id><published>2011-10-09T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T14:49:01.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>acabou .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_g52jMEs4c/TpIWV_BzMvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1Q6OXlXwANU/s1600/tumblr_ls7oeeFUG61r1no37o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_g52jMEs4c/TpIWV_BzMvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1Q6OXlXwANU/s320/tumblr_ls7oeeFUG61r1no37o1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;amar te ei sempre &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;dia 08/10/2011 acabou , mas daí até ao fim eu amote :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;amote sem hifen pra que nada nos possa separar , o que ja separou . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-3399226775397904992?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/3399226775397904992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/acabou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3399226775397904992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3399226775397904992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/acabou.html' title='acabou .'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_g52jMEs4c/TpIWV_BzMvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1Q6OXlXwANU/s72-c/tumblr_ls7oeeFUG61r1no37o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-2077507155084673370</id><published>2011-10-05T13:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:29:57.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>completamente</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;vou começar a pensar mais em mim e menos em ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s97n2qrvaGE/Toy-GO3U22I/AAAAAAAAAFM/piEGHa82RYo/s1600/tumblr_lrdrvmjmU81qm4w7mo1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s97n2qrvaGE/Toy-GO3U22I/AAAAAAAAAFM/piEGHa82RYo/s320/tumblr_lrdrvmjmU81qm4w7mo1_500_large.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-2077507155084673370?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/2077507155084673370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/completamente.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/2077507155084673370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/2077507155084673370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/completamente.html' title='completamente'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s97n2qrvaGE/Toy-GO3U22I/AAAAAAAAAFM/piEGHa82RYo/s72-c/tumblr_lrdrvmjmU81qm4w7mo1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-4006341289748176446</id><published>2011-10-05T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:25:19.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TGIZcnx0GM4/Toy8oMUjdpI/AAAAAAAAAFI/pCuDUPFi9ts/s1600/AF_AnuncioSumolManifesto_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TGIZcnx0GM4/Toy8oMUjdpI/AAAAAAAAAFI/pCuDUPFi9ts/s320/AF_AnuncioSumolManifesto_large.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;simplesmente nem quero ver esse dia chegar --'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-4006341289748176446?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/4006341289748176446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/lool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4006341289748176446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4006341289748176446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/lool.html' title='LOOL'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TGIZcnx0GM4/Toy8oMUjdpI/AAAAAAAAAFI/pCuDUPFi9ts/s72-c/AF_AnuncioSumolManifesto_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-6825056444010048659</id><published>2011-10-05T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:18:10.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one day , you say me :</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44lTIstMfUQ/Toy69BNq1PI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KhUQekdgocI/s1600/tumblr_lld14og6SW1qbswm3o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="83" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44lTIstMfUQ/Toy69BNq1PI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KhUQekdgocI/s320/tumblr_lld14og6SW1qbswm3o1_500.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;sempre te amei e isso não vai mudar , não vou parar de lutar mas vou te dar espaço para preceberes e saberes o que queres mas um dia tu me dirás : eu quero-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-6825056444010048659?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/6825056444010048659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-day-you-say-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/6825056444010048659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/6825056444010048659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-day-you-say-me.html' title='one day , you say me :'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44lTIstMfUQ/Toy69BNq1PI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KhUQekdgocI/s72-c/tumblr_lld14og6SW1qbswm3o1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-3815106426881631701</id><published>2011-09-19T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T14:42:05.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e tenho dito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2um644xo9I/Tne2xMiEEsI/AAAAAAAAADg/5mKYOtZFrtQ/s1600/tumblr_lq8qxkeZqs1qj99zko1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2um644xo9I/Tne2xMiEEsI/AAAAAAAAADg/5mKYOtZFrtQ/s320/tumblr_lq8qxkeZqs1qj99zko1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-3815106426881631701?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/3815106426881631701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/09/e-tenho-dito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3815106426881631701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3815106426881631701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/09/e-tenho-dito.html' title='e tenho dito'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2um644xo9I/Tne2xMiEEsI/AAAAAAAAADg/5mKYOtZFrtQ/s72-c/tumblr_lq8qxkeZqs1qj99zko1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-7029307601653147577</id><published>2011-09-14T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T10:51:01.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>volta ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiLPJY4DCsU/TnDpDb8Qh6I/AAAAAAAAADc/3nJ151KzJuk/s1600/tumblr_lmmkxg2kJJ1qdnp1do1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiLPJY4DCsU/TnDpDb8Qh6I/AAAAAAAAADc/3nJ151KzJuk/s320/tumblr_lmmkxg2kJJ1qdnp1do1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sinto a tua falta, nunca te esqueças não chores por nada , confia em ti ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;afastaste-te de mim , de nós , da nossa amizade :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;agora só tens olhos para a "outra" , quero -te de volta , já não há um tempinho pra mim (como antes) , e agora com a escola a começar é impossivel , mas enfim ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;quero que saibas , que te amo muito *-* e que no mal e no bem estarei sempre aqui , a teu lado .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;noites brancas a pensar em ti e a chorar por ti , volta por favor :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-7029307601653147577?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/7029307601653147577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/09/volta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7029307601653147577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7029307601653147577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/09/volta.html' title='volta ...'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiLPJY4DCsU/TnDpDb8Qh6I/AAAAAAAAADc/3nJ151KzJuk/s72-c/tumblr_lmmkxg2kJJ1qdnp1do1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-4021390300325989586</id><published>2011-08-21T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T13:40:51.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLfug0uwrjo/TlFtALg8XrI/AAAAAAAAADY/GQzC7NNFg-A/s1600/163796_197075646969840_100000022179297_778722_1494998_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLfug0uwrjo/TlFtALg8XrI/AAAAAAAAADY/GQzC7NNFg-A/s320/163796_197075646969840_100000022179297_778722_1494998_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;a vida é feita de desejos , magia e sonhos &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;sonhar não é pedir muito ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-4021390300325989586?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/4021390300325989586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/08/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4021390300325989586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4021390300325989586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/08/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLfug0uwrjo/TlFtALg8XrI/AAAAAAAAADY/GQzC7NNFg-A/s72-c/163796_197075646969840_100000022179297_778722_1494998_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-3077876323938885587</id><published>2011-08-16T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T14:50:16.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>não há explicaçôes .</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7B_AlqYzHa0/TkrlxNmkscI/AAAAAAAAADU/4wiRKt7mxY0/s1600/164806_191312997546105_100000022179297_741470_2378232_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7B_AlqYzHa0/TkrlxNmkscI/AAAAAAAAADU/4wiRKt7mxY0/s320/164806_191312997546105_100000022179297_741470_2378232_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;Não se explicar o que estou a sentir, não sei utilizar as palavras correctas para descrever estes sentimentos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;Sinto me insegura , por não saber o que fazer , e com medo das consequências que possa ter por uma escolha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;Vou tentando pensar com calma , e com tempo , mas parece que o tempo não chega e tenho que dar uma resposta rapidamente , pois sei que independentemente da minha escolha pessoas vão sofrer com isso , mas o que terá de ser será , é fácil falar e dizer “ escolhe “ mas não é fácil de fazer !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-3077876323938885587?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/3077876323938885587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/08/nao-ha-explicacoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3077876323938885587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3077876323938885587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/08/nao-ha-explicacoes.html' title='não há explicaçôes .'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7B_AlqYzHa0/TkrlxNmkscI/AAAAAAAAADU/4wiRKt7mxY0/s72-c/164806_191312997546105_100000022179297_741470_2378232_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-7352092265232751596</id><published>2011-06-28T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T13:05:55.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I JUST TO SAY HELLO :</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hello summer :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAE-RFm-jYs/Tgo0CqlH34I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ocr3uBclkX8/s1600/tumblr_llxuucp65e1qh7a1to1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAE-RFm-jYs/Tgo0CqlH34I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ocr3uBclkX8/s320/tumblr_llxuucp65e1qh7a1to1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hello : festas ; saídas ; praianha ; piscina ; amigos ; amor ; alegria ; porcaria ; viagens ; conhecer o mundo ; compras ; calcões ; &amp;nbsp;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-7352092265232751596?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/7352092265232751596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-just-to-say-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7352092265232751596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7352092265232751596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-just-to-say-hello.html' title='I JUST TO SAY HELLO :'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAE-RFm-jYs/Tgo0CqlH34I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ocr3uBclkX8/s72-c/tumblr_llxuucp65e1qh7a1to1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-3264623919667342829</id><published>2011-06-28T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T13:00:51.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Um dia destes digo-te adeus , e nunca mais me vês , que tal ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYKevTqL_94/Tgoy3f5l75I/AAAAAAAAADM/JItgnzFmAWE/s1600/ela+e+ele+adeus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYKevTqL_94/Tgoy3f5l75I/AAAAAAAAADM/JItgnzFmAWE/s320/ela+e+ele+adeus.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Achas que era fixe ? eu até acho podia ser que abrisses os olhinhos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;vou chorar , posso sofrer mas vou te esquecer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas enfim , já nem sei o que te dizer , pareces estar tipo "off" da vida , mas não te posso mudar .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;faz como queiras , goodbye ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;PEACE IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-3264623919667342829?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/3264623919667342829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3264623919667342829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3264623919667342829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/goodbye.html' title='goodbye'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYKevTqL_94/Tgoy3f5l75I/AAAAAAAAADM/JItgnzFmAWE/s72-c/ela+e+ele+adeus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-1408013022565830749</id><published>2011-06-22T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T12:46:51.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tu no fundo sabes :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gRi7ezg-uoo/TgJGmlDBe1I/AAAAAAAAADE/-7cTgvDe5HA/s1600/1da12e328e474fdef596200dd3c9c90c_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gRi7ezg-uoo/TgJGmlDBe1I/AAAAAAAAADE/-7cTgvDe5HA/s320/1da12e328e474fdef596200dd3c9c90c_large.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sinceramente já não sei o que pensar .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Escrevo tudo isto num caderno no qual afogo as minhas tristezas , no qual eu esrevo os meus sentimentos e descrevo as minhas paixões . não é fácil dizer o que sinto . nem o que estou a sentir . sinto-me confusa bastante até , mas vou deixar o tempo passar e ver se algo me faz abrir os olhos . farta de chorar por rapazes que não valem a pena , quero esquecer tudo e focar me no principal , sentir me feliz . quero estar feliz . não quero que me tirem isso do pensamento . quero estar bem . faz como te digo , diz aquilo que sentes . lá no fundo até gostas &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-1408013022565830749?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/1408013022565830749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/tu-no-fundo-sabes-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/1408013022565830749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/1408013022565830749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/tu-no-fundo-sabes-d.html' title='tu no fundo sabes :D'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gRi7ezg-uoo/TgJGmlDBe1I/AAAAAAAAADE/-7cTgvDe5HA/s72-c/1da12e328e474fdef596200dd3c9c90c_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-4184156595213810047</id><published>2011-06-06T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:12:32.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you now ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFnYp-gFgiI/Te1eyukzr1I/AAAAAAAAADA/aoSPunjCIXg/s1600/I-Miss-YouT_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFnYp-gFgiI/Te1eyukzr1I/AAAAAAAAADA/aoSPunjCIXg/s320/I-Miss-YouT_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;Leio o pequeno caderno escrito só nas primeiras páginas e tento reconhecer-me nas palavras de amor que te escrevi, mas há uma distância natural que me separa delas, como se a pouco e pouco, sem saber bem nem como nem porquê, o meu coração se fosse esquecendo de te sentir, embora saiba que tudo o que lá está é sincero e verdadeiro. As palavras guardam o que julgamos ter perdido para sempre, é por isso e para isso que escrevemos, para resgatar o impossível, porque o amor, por mais puro e forte que seja, não resiste à solidão e ao abandono, muito menos a outro amor que nos fecha o mundo nas mãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Não sei como pude nascer assim, com um coração como o universo que cresce todos os dias e se multiplica em espaço e capacidade, mas quando olho para trás e vejo como te amei, fico espantada como afinal, de uma forma simples, te consegui arrumar num canto só teu, sabendo que provavelmente não voltarás a sair dele, que os meus braços não te voltarão a abraçar antes de adormeceres para te protegerem dos fantasmas e de outras mulheres, que o nosso amor teve, como quase todas as mais belas histórias de amor, princípio, meio e fim e que o fim está aqui, nas palavras que te deixo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Posso-te puxar quando quiseres, e mesmo que não te abra os braços, estendo-te a mão a pedir baixinho que não desistas de crescer, de olhar para dentro do teu coração e de escolheres o caminho mais difícil, o único que te poderá levar onde mais precisas, isto é, dentro de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-4184156595213810047?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/4184156595213810047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-are-you-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4184156595213810047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4184156595213810047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-are-you-now.html' title='where are you now ?'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFnYp-gFgiI/Te1eyukzr1I/AAAAAAAAADA/aoSPunjCIXg/s72-c/I-Miss-YouT_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-2967867694776183132</id><published>2011-06-06T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:10:29.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por ti …</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-J00LM8p6Y/Te1eWBV7WjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/G-9r8MQ05-Y/s1600/tumblr_lk9wikcaq11qijol4o1_400+%25281%2529.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-J00LM8p6Y/Te1eWBV7WjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/G-9r8MQ05-Y/s320/tumblr_lk9wikcaq11qijol4o1_400+%25281%2529.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 17px;"&gt;Um dia, contaram – me uma história … Uma história de amor, entre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;um príncipe e uma princesa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 17px;"&gt;, muito apaixonados, mas havia sempre uma bruxa malvada que os tentava separar, mas como o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;amor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 17px;"&gt; é mais forte que tudo, eles viviam felizes para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;sempre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 17px;"&gt; …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 13.0pt;"&gt;Mas a &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;vida real&lt;/i&gt;, não é um conto de fadas [&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;infelizmente&lt;/i&gt;], gostava que fosses meu príncipe e eu seria tua princesa *_* &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 13.0pt;"&gt;Queria &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;ficar contigo&lt;/i&gt;, deitada nos teus braços, olhar nos teu olhos e dizer aquilo que sinto por ti :$&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 13.0pt;"&gt;Tenho &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;saudades&lt;/i&gt; tuas, saudades dos teus olhos, saudades do teu cheiro, saudades da tua pele a tocar na minha, dos teu lábios a tocar nos meus, saudades da pessoa que tu és …&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 13.0pt;"&gt;Porque no fundo foste a única pessoa até hoje, que me fez cometer loucuras.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 13.0pt;"&gt;Contigo ia até ao fim do mundo e voltava, sabes que te amei, sabes que te amo e sempre te amarei por mais peripécias que aconteçam nesta &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;história de amor&lt;/i&gt; eu sempre te amarei…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 13.0pt;"&gt;Tal como o ditado diz “ &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;quanto mais me bates mais eu gosto de ti &lt;/i&gt;“ (L’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops: 273.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 13.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 13.0pt;"&gt;Eu &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;amo-te&lt;/i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-2967867694776183132?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/2967867694776183132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/por-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/2967867694776183132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/2967867694776183132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/06/por-ti.html' title='Por ti …'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-J00LM8p6Y/Te1eWBV7WjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/G-9r8MQ05-Y/s72-c/tumblr_lk9wikcaq11qijol4o1_400+%25281%2529.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-4382568008779920537</id><published>2011-04-19T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:24:18.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vou mesmo !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3-3sU1bHVY/Ta3TQW0ubgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hRgGZ7y-QAs/s1600/images+%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3-3sU1bHVY/Ta3TQW0ubgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hRgGZ7y-QAs/s1600/images+%25283%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;Se voce decidir saltar de uma montanha nao pularei contigo. Vou esperar em baixo para te salvar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-4382568008779920537?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/4382568008779920537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/04/vou-mesmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4382568008779920537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4382568008779920537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/04/vou-mesmo.html' title='vou mesmo !'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3-3sU1bHVY/Ta3TQW0ubgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hRgGZ7y-QAs/s72-c/images+%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-5805305706737692882</id><published>2011-04-19T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:20:14.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o mais dificil .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGXPF7wZ7ws/Ta3SO-41ePI/AAAAAAAAAC0/py8LzVZLMQw/s1600/mca.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGXPF7wZ7ws/Ta3SO-41ePI/AAAAAAAAAC0/py8LzVZLMQw/s320/mca.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;' A coisa mais dificil de enfrentar, é assistir à pessoa que amas amar outra pessoa :'c '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-5805305706737692882?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/5805305706737692882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-mais-dificil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/5805305706737692882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/5805305706737692882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-mais-dificil.html' title='o mais dificil .'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGXPF7wZ7ws/Ta3SO-41ePI/AAAAAAAAAC0/py8LzVZLMQw/s72-c/mca.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-1074774635878457534</id><published>2011-04-02T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T17:00:40.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>remember me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUM_PPgVLqQ/TZe4MVUNn9I/AAAAAAAAACw/doIvb0Q6-K8/s1600/dia-dos-namorados.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUM_PPgVLqQ/TZe4MVUNn9I/AAAAAAAAACw/doIvb0Q6-K8/s320/dia-dos-namorados.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Espera só mais 1 ou 2 minutos ( estou a dar-te um abraço ) eterniza este abraço, grava-o na memória, para que amanhã depois e depois te dê apoio e protecção te faça sentir amado e desejado. Espera ainda, esconde tudo, leva o meu cheiro para casa e esconde-o bem dentro de uma gaveta, ninguém está no meio de nós, só nós é que estamos aqui, a vida que vivemos é a nossa vida e não aquela que os outros querem que seja. Vive cada minuto intensamente e no maior segredo. Guarda-me bem, perto de ti, sempre perto. Mesmo que tu não me vejas ou que eu não te fale, estarei ali, junto de ti. Deixa-me ficar contigo, só eu e tu. Serei uma sombra, um suspiro, um sorriso, uma festa no teu cabelo para sempre. E a minha presença, certa e segura no teu coração vai-te trazer a temperatura das nossas mãos entrelaçadas uma na outra, o meu olhar dentro do teu. Agora podes ser dono da tua vida e do teu coração, é agora que tudo pode acontecer de outra forma, e a vida se transformar em algo que sempre sonhaste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;amo-te&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-1074774635878457534?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/1074774635878457534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/04/remember-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/1074774635878457534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/1074774635878457534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/04/remember-me.html' title='remember me'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUM_PPgVLqQ/TZe4MVUNn9I/AAAAAAAAACw/doIvb0Q6-K8/s72-c/dia-dos-namorados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-1747351962565594464</id><published>2011-03-04T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T13:34:12.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMO-TE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--RothyzvLH8/TXFamfgVNEI/AAAAAAAAACs/BUVhUZivARk/s1600/lips017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--RothyzvLH8/TXFamfgVNEI/AAAAAAAAACs/BUVhUZivARk/s320/lips017.jpg" width="259" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu hoje vou sair para a rua e gritar que sou feliz contigo :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-1747351962565594464?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/1747351962565594464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/03/amo-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/1747351962565594464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/1747351962565594464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/03/amo-te.html' title='AMO-TE'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--RothyzvLH8/TXFamfgVNEI/AAAAAAAAACs/BUVhUZivARk/s72-c/lips017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-2199310605903871153</id><published>2011-03-04T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T17:13:38.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you and mee (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JjmNThaLoHs/TXFRhfy539I/AAAAAAAAACo/30425NC_sKM/s1600/you%252Cand%252Cme%252Cpeople%252Croad%252Cwords%252Clove%252Cand-49d9e5dc69df8882a1db6cf2cfdb880a_h_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JjmNThaLoHs/TXFRhfy539I/AAAAAAAAACo/30425NC_sKM/s320/you%252Cand%252Cme%252Cpeople%252Croad%252Cwords%252Clove%252Cand-49d9e5dc69df8882a1db6cf2cfdb880a_h_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;foi neste mesmo dia , nesta tarde no dia eu &lt;b&gt;amo-te e hoje pude to provar&lt;/b&gt; , &lt;u&gt;por mim este amor&lt;/u&gt; , será &lt;u&gt;para sempre&lt;/u&gt; (L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-2199310605903871153?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/2199310605903871153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-and-mee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/2199310605903871153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/2199310605903871153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-and-mee.html' title='you and mee (:'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JjmNThaLoHs/TXFRhfy539I/AAAAAAAAACo/30425NC_sKM/s72-c/you%252Cand%252Cme%252Cpeople%252Croad%252Cwords%252Clove%252Cand-49d9e5dc69df8882a1db6cf2cfdb880a_h_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-4845623533220161977</id><published>2011-03-01T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T13:44:07.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sempre (L</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-J0UD039xZ70/TW1m11LLoOI/AAAAAAAAACk/d31a6_aPn2Y/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia+de+perigo_amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-J0UD039xZ70/TW1m11LLoOI/AAAAAAAAACk/d31a6_aPn2Y/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia+de+perigo_amor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Será para sempre , este &lt;i&gt;nosso&lt;/i&gt; amor ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;garante-me que sim , jura-me que sim , quero te a meu lado , ( ... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;mas este nosso amor é louco e perigoso , eu quero mais do que amizade , mas o que eu quero pode estragar o que há entre nós e eu não quero isso :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;explica-me e garante-me que pelo menos este nosso amor será para &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SEMPRE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-4845623533220161977?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/4845623533220161977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/03/sempre-l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4845623533220161977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4845623533220161977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/03/sempre-l.html' title='sempre (L'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-J0UD039xZ70/TW1m11LLoOI/AAAAAAAAACk/d31a6_aPn2Y/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia+de+perigo_amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-8171715291458772061</id><published>2011-02-11T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T12:12:24.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>será ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ibtrjOLQnTk/TVWXw1JpDWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LUye0VdToqM/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ibtrjOLQnTk/TVWXw1JpDWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LUye0VdToqM/s320/love.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;Príncipe Encantado não é o namorado mais romântico do mundo que nos cobre de beijos; é o homem que nos puxa o lençol para os ombros a meio da noite para não nos constiparmos ou se levanta às três da manhã para nos fazer um chá de limão quando estamos com dores de garganta. Não é o que nos compra discos românticos e nos trauteia canções de amor no voice mail, é o que nos ouve falar de tudo, mesmo das coisas menos agradáveis. Não é o que diz Amo-te, mas o que sente que talvez nos possa amar para sempre. Não é o que passa metade das férias connosco e a outra metade com os amigos; é que passa de vez em quando férias com os amigos. O Príncipe que sabe o que quer, não é o melhor namorado do mundo; é o marido mais porreiro do mundo, porque não é o que olha todos os dias para nós, mas o que olha por nós todos os dias. Que tem paciência para os meus, os teus, os nossos filhos e que ainda arranja um lugar na mesa para os filhos dos outros. Que partilha a vida e vê em cada dia uma forma de se dar aos que lhe são próximos. Que ajuda os mais velhos a fazer os trabalhos de casa e põe os mais novos a dormir com uma história de encantar. Que quando está cansado fica em silêncio, mas nunca deixa de nos envolver com um sorriso. Não precisa de um carro bestial, basta-lhe uma música bestial para ouvir no carro. Pode ou não ter moto, mas tem quase sempre um cão. Gosta de ler e sai pouco à noite porque prefere ficar em casa a namorar e a ver o Zapping. Cozinha o básico, mas faz os melhores ovos mexidos do mundo e vai à padaria num feriado. O Príncipe é um Príncipe porque governa um reino, porque sabe dar e partilhar, porque ajuda, apoia e nos faz sentir que somos mesmo muito importantes. Claro que com tantos sapos no mercado, bem vestidos, cheios de conversa e tiradas poéticas, como é que não nos enganamos? É fácil. Primeiro, é preciso aceitar que às vezes nos enganamos mesmo. E depois, é preciso acreditar que um dia podemos ter sorte. E como o melhor de estar vivo é saber que tudo muda, um dia muda tudo e ele aparece. Depois, é só deixa-lo ficar um dia atrás do outro... e se for mesmo ele, fica.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-8171715291458772061?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/8171715291458772061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/02/sera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/8171715291458772061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/8171715291458772061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/02/sera.html' title='será ?'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ibtrjOLQnTk/TVWXw1JpDWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LUye0VdToqM/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-3491320378777911746</id><published>2011-01-30T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T11:28:37.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>princepe encantado *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TUW7xaXPj6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/cQvSOz8QP-U/s1600/encantado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TUW7xaXPj6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/cQvSOz8QP-U/s320/encantado.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;''Paixões de adolescência. Começam do nada e acabam em nada porque não valem nada, a não ser enquanto duram, às vezes com a vida mais curta do que uma mosca. Paixões impossíveis, que nos tiram o sono e o apetite, nos põem a contar as estrelas e a escrever poemas pirosos, nos fazem rezar mesmo quando já deixámos de ir à missa desde os doze, nos adoçam o coração e o olhar e enchem a almofada de água salgada quando as coisas correm mal, ou pior ainda, não correm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Depois uma pessoa cresce e habitua-se a sofrer. A esperar. A sonhar um bolo gigante a partir de três migalhas. A acreditar no impossível. A desejar o impensável. A querer que aqueles que amamos nos tragam o mundo numa bandeja. Basta de promessas de amor, de castelos de areia, de adiamentos e hesitações, de ausências e de dúvidas. E depois, o mundo vai abaixo. As casas, os prédios, as pontes, tudo se desfaz num estrondo imenso e assustador, que faz quase tanto barulho como um coração a bater com a porta. E como é o nosso coração que está a bater a porta, ainda custa mais.''&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-3491320378777911746?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/3491320378777911746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/01/princepe-encantado.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3491320378777911746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3491320378777911746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/01/princepe-encantado.html' title='princepe encantado *-*'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TUW7xaXPj6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/cQvSOz8QP-U/s72-c/encantado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-3919054661770626844</id><published>2011-01-16T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T10:22:08.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>explica-me ( L</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TTM2d-sxJ7I/AAAAAAAAABc/QyzWTrs4Vt8/s1600/nicola5%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TTM2d-sxJ7I/AAAAAAAAABc/QyzWTrs4Vt8/s1600/nicola5%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se tu me premitisses eu ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se tu me deixasses eu ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se tu me libertasses eu ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se tu me beijasses eu ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Deixa-me viver feliz , explica-me porque é que esta dor não passa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;explica-me porque passo as noites em branco sem conseguir dormir .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;porque é a ti que eu quero , porque é a ti que eu amo .. Um dia farei de ti a pessoa mais feliz do Mundo &amp;lt;3 "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-3919054661770626844?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/3919054661770626844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/01/explica-me-l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3919054661770626844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3919054661770626844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/01/explica-me-l.html' title='explica-me ( L'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TTM2d-sxJ7I/AAAAAAAAABc/QyzWTrs4Vt8/s72-c/nicola5%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-4500530409980016870</id><published>2011-01-07T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T16:18:27.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sofrer :'(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1270373146"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1270373147"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TSep2dpZieI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FJ_Ug5dQXj8/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TSep2dpZieI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FJ_Ug5dQXj8/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;por vezes quando ama-mos uma pessoa , temos de a deixar partir , para ela ser feliz , por mais que isso nos custe ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ao longo da vida vamo-nos aprecebendo do que é ganhar e perder .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;quando me magoas fazes-me gritar por dentro que te odeio , pra me saíres da frente , mas quando és meigo e me tratas com amor , eu aí sim , solto um sorriso e digo que te amo ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas a maioria das vezes a vida é injusta , e não te tenho tal como queria ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-4500530409980016870?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/4500530409980016870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/01/sofrer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4500530409980016870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4500530409980016870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/01/sofrer.html' title='sofrer :&apos;('/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TSep2dpZieI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FJ_Ug5dQXj8/s72-c/images+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-7237737756381257159</id><published>2011-01-02T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T04:16:11.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>distância :'(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TSBrG5wZtWI/AAAAAAAAABI/M06HyrbvNMQ/s1600/images+%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TSBrG5wZtWI/AAAAAAAAABI/M06HyrbvNMQ/s1600/images+%25283%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;foste embora , vai-me custar , mas é o &lt;u&gt;melhor&lt;/u&gt; para ti e eu tenho de compreender isso , não por ires que te deixo de amar , pelo contrário , &lt;b&gt;a distância só nos mostra o quanto é bom nós estar-mos juntos &amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;posso escrever vezes sem conta que te amo , mas nada mudará , vou &lt;u&gt;sempre&lt;/u&gt; sentir a tua falta ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;amo-te&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-7237737756381257159?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/7237737756381257159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/01/distancia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7237737756381257159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/7237737756381257159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2011/01/distancia.html' title='distância :&apos;('/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TSBrG5wZtWI/AAAAAAAAABI/M06HyrbvNMQ/s72-c/images+%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-3523679830874333550</id><published>2010-12-30T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:55:53.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>la la la i miss you :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1EnuFonsI/AAAAAAAAABA/3iGHI2iOqp8/s1600/images+%25284%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1EnuFonsI/AAAAAAAAABA/3iGHI2iOqp8/s1600/images+%25284%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foste embora , deixas-te me sozinha , abandonada ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;o pouco que nos vemos não mata &lt;u&gt;todas as saudades&lt;/u&gt; que sinto ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;não é a &lt;u&gt;distância&lt;/u&gt; que vai fazer mudar os meus sentimentos , pelo contrário só vão mostrar o quanto &lt;u&gt;eu preciso de ti&lt;/u&gt; e como eu &lt;u&gt;sinto a tua falta&lt;/u&gt; &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;os dias &lt;u&gt;sem ti&lt;/u&gt; não são o mesmo , não há aquela boa disposição logo pela manhã ou aquele &lt;u&gt;amigo&lt;/u&gt; que se for preciso prega-te um estalo para acordares e seguires o caminho certo :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;tenho saudades de tudo isso , tenho saudades tuas ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;i miss you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-3523679830874333550?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/3523679830874333550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/la-la-la-i-miss-you-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3523679830874333550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/3523679830874333550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/la-la-la-i-miss-you-p.html' title='la la la i miss you :p'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1EnuFonsI/AAAAAAAAABA/3iGHI2iOqp8/s72-c/images+%25284%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-6923694083079498201</id><published>2010-12-30T18:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:35:49.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porquê ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posttext"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1Bbf2eMFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/i_yzPtdpscM/s1600/chorar%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1Bbf2eMFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/i_yzPtdpscM/s1600/chorar%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Foi mais que uma simples tarde &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;foi a tarde em que eu me apaixonei por ti , foi a tarde que eu cheguei atrasada só pra poder dar te um último abraço .&lt;br /&gt;apaixonei-me por ti ai mm , na entrada daquele prédio ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porqué que o amor é tão &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;mau&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;só &lt;strong&gt;causa dor e sofrimento isso é uma boa coisa para viver&lt;/strong&gt; ? o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que é que é &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;o amor afinal&lt;/span&gt; ? explica-me , diz-me o porque das coisas &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;faz de mim tua princesa&lt;/span&gt; , tal como tu&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; serás o meu principe&lt;/span&gt; *-*&lt;br /&gt;porque é que o amor &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;não pode ser como nas novelas , fantástico&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque é que tu não podes &lt;strong&gt;ser meu &lt;/strong&gt;? chegar a tua casa e &lt;strong&gt;poder&lt;/strong&gt; beijar-te ? &lt;strong&gt;ser feliz a teu lado&lt;/strong&gt; , ter discussões &lt;strong&gt;contigo e tu &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;estares sempre lá&lt;/span&gt; para me fazeres &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;surpresas&lt;/span&gt; :o&lt;br /&gt;porque é que &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;o amor não pode ser assim vivido&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-6923694083079498201?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/6923694083079498201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/porque.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/6923694083079498201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/6923694083079498201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/porque.html' title='Porquê ?'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1Bbf2eMFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/i_yzPtdpscM/s72-c/chorar%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-8024669447756466156</id><published>2010-12-30T18:19:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:30:24.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1AKm-BIsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/crbksJRMUHU/s1600/casal_maos_dadas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1AKm-BIsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/crbksJRMUHU/s320/casal_maos_dadas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia não digas , que não estive a teu lado .&lt;br /&gt;pois isso será uma enorme mentira , ao teu lado atrás de ti , á tua frente perto ou longo sempre te apoiei .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-8024669447756466156?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/8024669447756466156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/um-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/8024669447756466156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/8024669447756466156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/um-dia.html' title='Um dia ..'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1AKm-BIsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/crbksJRMUHU/s72-c/casal_maos_dadas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-4015443769363750472</id><published>2010-12-30T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:31:23.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>de sempre para sempre :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posttext"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1AcPbeI6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_w5NpVkhieM/s1600/--.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1AcPbeI6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_w5NpVkhieM/s320/--.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;És uma pessoa , que nunca sairá da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;entras-te e agora já não sais , desde muito pequenas mostras-te me sempre o caminho certo , por onde ir ...&lt;br /&gt;Tivemos algumas zangas , mas isso já faz parte do passado ...&lt;br /&gt;Com tudo , eu admiro-te , orgulho-me da pessoa que hoje és , e agradeço-te por tudo o que fazes por mim &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felipa , minha melhor amiga , és um sempre no meu coração :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-4015443769363750472?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/4015443769363750472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/de-sempre-para-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4015443769363750472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4015443769363750472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/de-sempre-para-sempre.html' title='de sempre para sempre :)'/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR1AcPbeI6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_w5NpVkhieM/s72-c/--.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433013906244015465.post-4505578694957500163</id><published>2010-12-30T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:17:58.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ter a amizade de alguém , é uma coisa unica ..&lt;br /&gt;A&amp;nbsp;amizade não se pode pagar .. se tens um amigo , deves admira-lo , encoraja-lo , apoia-lo &amp;amp; sobretudo mostrar-lhe o caminho certo :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433013906244015465-4505578694957500163?l=noguinhas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/feeds/4505578694957500163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/ter-amizade-de-alguem-e-uma-coisa-unica.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4505578694957500163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3433013906244015465/posts/default/4505578694957500163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noguinhas.blogspot.com/2010/12/ter-amizade-de-alguem-e-uma-coisa-unica.html' title=''/><author><name>Inês Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207975087466566986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kENhZFk0HXs/TR0_nyxAmOI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Xs7TVq69Ys/S220/amo%2B%25C2%25B4%2Bte%2B982.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
