<?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-3593466</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:05:26.245-03:00</updated><title type='text'>blog blog</title><subtitle type='html'>eh o blog, eh o blog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-107039747886668711</id><published>2003-12-02T17:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T17:38:52.593-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu adooooro frio! mas o meu nariz nao! pode isso? fica todo vermelho e inchado, ceus, assim nao dah.. ainda por cima eu nao tenho roupas de inverno e ando com as minhas roupas mais quentes todas empilhadas, estou com um visual nem um pouco glam! maltrapilha power! vou ver se esta semana trago a minha maquininha digital para tirar umas fotinhas e por aqui! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, mas importante mesmo eh que com o frio estah a chegar o natal! yeah! chamem-me retardada (que eu jah estou habituada), mas eu adoro estas festinhas! ando doida com os presentes, eh sem duvida a melhor epoca do ano! para quem me quiser dar presentes, aqui vao umas sugestoes (isto eh para ti matilde, hein? ):&lt;br /&gt;- um tapa-nariz, isso deve existir, nao posso ser a unica pessoa no mundo com mah circulacao no nariz! &lt;br /&gt;- uma capa de chuva (pq acabei de olhar pela janela, estah a chover e vou apanhar uma molha qdo voltar para casa)&lt;br /&gt;- um fogao portatil para eu por no meu quarto sem cozinha da residencia... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por falar nisso, o meu novo projecto eh escrever um livro : receitas a fazer com apenas uma chaleira electrica. e aqui vai uma preview, "como fazer miojo apenas coma sua chaleira electrica":&lt;br /&gt;- ponha o miojo numa grande tijela&lt;br /&gt;- ponha a agua a ferver na sua CHALEIRA ELECTRICA!&lt;br /&gt;- deite a agua por cima do miojo&lt;br /&gt;- espere dois minutos&lt;br /&gt;- retire a agua em excesso, adicione o tempero: o seu miojo estah pronto!&lt;br /&gt;foi sem duvida o meu momento mais brilhante desde que fiz pao de queijo na tostadeira! e fica igualzinho (o miojo, o pao de queijo fica meio estranho mesmo)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-107039747886668711?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/107039747886668711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/107039747886668711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107039747886668711' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-106909618712968036</id><published>2003-11-17T15:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T16:10:20.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hj estava numa aula sobre doencas ligadas a agregacao de proteinas e a professora falou em hotspots de mutacao. lembrei-me entao de hah quanto tempo nao ecrevia aqui (hotspot, blogspot, got it?)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entao vou aproveitar para fazer logo a parte blog-diario para quem quiser saber as excitantissimas noticias da minha vida! antes de tudo voltei a ter aulas, mas desta vez de doutorado! que emocao, mas nem parece! como estava a reparar com uma colega no outro dia, nos somos um bocado retardados, as vezes parece que estamos no liceu (no bom sentido, eh muito divertido!). o nosso grupo, o GABBA, eh carinhosamente (mentira, um bando de gente com dor de cotovelo pq nao entrou, pffffff) apelidado "os gabarolas", entao eh bom ver que as pessoas nao sao nem gabarolas, nem particularmente talentosos, enfim, sao normais! e eh assim que passamos a noite a jogar risco para no dia seguinte ficarmos todos semi adormecidos nas aulas, nao eh bem o roque mas ateh que eh divertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consequentemente, estou  a morar no porto, uma cidade linda e maravilhosa! moro numa residencia universitaria, olhem que coisa mais filme teen americano! mas como eu sou supostamente uma professora (eh o que estah escrito na minha chave, vai entender jah que eu nunca dei uma aula na vida), tenho direito a um quarto para mim e nao tenho direito a cozinha. sim, pq professores nao tem cozinha. &lt;br /&gt;"mas pq, dona olinda, pq??" (dona olinda eh a nossa antipatica governanta, que nos avisa constantemente que nao devemos cozinhar nos quartos nem deixar lah dormir mais ninguem, apesar de nunca termos feito nada disso... afinal, fazer miojo nao eh cozinhar!!)&lt;br /&gt;"pq eh professora!!"&lt;br /&gt;"mas eu nao sou professora, sou estudante! e alem disso os professores tb comem."&lt;br /&gt;"mas nao tem cozinha."&lt;br /&gt;aaaah claro, tb, eu nao queria mesmo! afinal, nada como comida de cantina, yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enfim, quem me quiser mandar emails estah ah vontade, serao muito benvindos! cromossoma11@yahoo.com! eh que nao tenho mais net em casa e raranmente consigo abrir o icq...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-106909618712968036?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106909618712968036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106909618712968036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106909618712968036' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-106545010833355406</id><published>2003-10-06T11:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T11:21:51.783-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, comentarios  normais, at last!! viva!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-106545010833355406?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106545010833355406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106545010833355406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106545010833355406' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-106545002705828381</id><published>2003-10-06T11:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T11:20:27.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>teste...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-106545002705828381?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106545002705828381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106545002705828381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106545002705828381' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-106522100010948865</id><published>2003-10-03T19:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T19:44:56.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hj eu fui a uma conferencia sobre medecina regenerativa de um cientista americano poderoso, o Prof. Tom Maciag. foi legal, ele ensinou-nos a fabricar um cerebro! enfim, mais ou menos, ainda nao ficou tudo claro na minha cabeca.. mas anyway, a meio da conferencia, conta-nos a historinha seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;no sabado fui tomar um drink ao bar do meridien, onde estou instalado. as tantas vejo um homem, dos seus 65 anos, com spikes de punk! mas como me tinha esquecido dos meus cigarros fui lah pedir-lhe um. ele perguntou-me o que ue estava a fazer aqui e eu expliquei-lhe que era cientista, que tinha vindo dar umas palestras sobre como fazer um orgao, etc... qdo lhe perguntei o que ele fazia, ele respondeu-me "aaah eu toco guitarra para os stones".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, o rapaz era nada mais nada menos que o keith richards, que o convidou para ir para o backstage do concerto que eles fizeram em portugal, onde ele passou a noite haging with the stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral da historia (segundo o sr maciag) : fazer um cerebro eh como passr uma notie com os stones, eh preciso muita sorte! eeeeeh, tb me parece!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-106522100010948865?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106522100010948865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106522100010948865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106522100010948865' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-106521957255097431</id><published>2003-10-03T19:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T19:19:32.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>6 Music and BBCi will be hosting a live Suede webchat next Tuesday, October 7th&lt;br /&gt;between 7.30 and 8pm. Brett, Mat and Richard will be live at the BBC while Simon&lt;br /&gt;and Alex will also be fielding questions put to them via email and telephone&lt;br /&gt;from their homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as submitting questions live via the web, email and SMS we are inviting&lt;br /&gt;fans to submit their questions to the band in advance - Details to follow soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To access the webchat live point your browser at http://www.bbc.co.uk/6music or&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-106521957255097431?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106521957255097431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106521957255097431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106521957255097431' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-106425290419561716</id><published>2003-09-22T14:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T14:48:23.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uuuh, tenho que escrever aqui mais vezes, os comentarios estao a ficar um tanto quanto exaltados! calma, sean, estah tudo bem! &lt;br /&gt;bom, nao tenho escrito pq tenho estado a fazerr turismo na hungria! muuuito bom! mas amanha jah vou embora, snif... em todo o caso, hj foi um dia feliz! &lt;br /&gt;comprei um best of dos troggs por 400 forints (mais ou menos o equivalente a 6 reais) e descobri que "love is all around" eh deles! eu sempre tive complexo de breguice por causa dessa musica dos wet wet wet que eu adorava... agora jah posso dizer: "love is all around? banda sonora de 4 casamentos e um funeral? nao seu ignorante, essa musica eh dos troggs! e a versao deles eh muito melhor, claro!" &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-106425290419561716?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106425290419561716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106425290419561716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106425290419561716' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-106159651361572944</id><published>2003-08-22T20:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-22T20:55:27.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://sp.fotologs.net/users/d/a/n/d/e/e/dandeeday/my_photos/2003/08/22/1061594983.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olhem! eu e o marcelo no festival de paredes de coura! muito bom! vejam como estaos bronzeados! claro que grande parte do bronze eh poh que se foi acumulando ao longo de varios dias (banho eh para os fracos)... enfim, voltamos, eh optimo chegar ah civilizacao! &lt;br /&gt;aaah sim, essa foto tirei do meu fotolog! &lt;a href="www.fotolog.net/dandeeday"&gt;FOTOLOG!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-106159651361572944?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106159651361572944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/106159651361572944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106159651361572944' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-105960455892803528</id><published>2003-07-30T19:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T19:36:39.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boas novidades!! eh por isso que eu gosto de biologia! o segredo para uma vida comprida e saudavel e ser feliz! eu jah sabia, mas agora eh um facto cientifico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just what the doctor ordered—more alcohol and sex &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything I want to do is illegal, fattening, or causes cancer in mice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the hedonists were right. At this time of year it is traditional, even in such an open minded journal as the BMJ, to warn with varying degrees of humour or pomposity about the dangers of overindulgence, from the hazards of obesity to the cure for hangovers. Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we die, has always carried with it the assumption that all three activities directly contribute to the undesired outcome. However, this issue of the BMJ contains intriguing suggestions that eating, drinking, and being merry (in this case a euphemism for sexual activity) defer mortality, presumably allowing added years of more of the same. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-105960455892803528?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105960455892803528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105960455892803528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105960455892803528' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-105918734881052270</id><published>2003-07-25T23:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T01:13:12.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, o macaulay culkin nao morreu! e depois de fazer o clip dos sonic youth, vai fazer um filme do roque : party monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Synopsis: Set in the New York club scene of the late 1980's thru the 1990's, a tale which chronicles the rise and fall of "club-kid" promoter Michael Alig, a party organizer, whose extravagant life was sent spiralling downward when he boasted on television that he had killed his "friend", roommate, and drug dealer, Angel Melendez. Originally from Indiana, Alig moved to New York, and came to be an underground legend, known for his excessive drug use and outrageous behavior in the club world. At his peak, he had his own record label, and magazine, and hosted Disco 2000, one of the biggest club nights in New York in the '90s. He was doing a lot of drugs, and as his addiction got worse, his party themes became darker and more twisted. Alig's saga reached its tragic crescendo when he viciously murdered his drug dealer, Angel, by injecting him with Drano and throwing him in the East River. The power he wielded on the club scene made him feel untouchable, so he didn't hestitate to boast of the murder. The press thought it was a publicity stunt--until Angel's body washed ashore. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aparecem tb no filme a chloe sevinhy, a lucy liu e muito apropriadamente o marilyn manson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o mais bizarro eh que o filme conta uma historia real. o verdadeiro michael alig estah na prisao, de onde mantem um &lt;a href="http://www.michaelaligclubkids.com"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; (bem tosco por sinal) que faz imenso sucesso! claro, como perder textos tao interessantes como "Michael Alig's Top Ten Candy Bars"??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o mais bizarro II eh que nas fotos ele tem moh pinta de garotinho de bunker... watch out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.chloesevigny.com/chloe_pictures/friend_and_alig.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(eh o da direita)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-105918734881052270?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105918734881052270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105918734881052270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105918734881052270' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-105874740705143158</id><published>2003-07-20T21:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T21:30:06.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alguem conhece o jerry spinger show? passa ai? bom basicamente eh um programa muito podre. o conceito eh convidar alguem com uma historia muito sordida (incesto, violacao, vale tudo) para contar, e depois trazer tambem as outras pessoas envolvidas. em 5 segundos cai todo o mundo na porrada enquanto um publico que parece ter sido recrutado pelo KKK grita coisas simpaticas como "isso, bate mesmo!" "morte ah prostituta!!" "..." eh muito baixo nivel, nao vou por aqui. o jerry springer vai acalmando o publico ou botando pilha. mas bizarro mesmo eh ler a biografia dele! o que leva uma pessoa a tal nivel de decadencia? dinheiro? fetiche pelas bizarrices?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jerry was born in London, England in 1944 in the midst of his family fleeing from the Holocaust. At age five, Jerry immigrated to New York City with his parents. He can still recall the sense of awe and anticipation he felt as he first saw the Statue of Liberty and passed through the gates of freedom on Ellis Island. In America, they could live without persecution. Jerry's dedication to upholding the freedoms guaranteed by the Constitution is a hallmark in his life. For his family saw firsthand what happens when these freedoms are denied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After earning a Bachelor of Arts degree in political science from Tulane University in 1965, he went on to earn a law degree from Northwestern University in 1968. His first job after college was working as one of Senator Robert F. Kennedy's presidential campaign aides. After Kennedy's death, Jerry joined a law firm in Cincinnati, Ohio and moved into the political arena himself. He was elected Cincinnati's Council-at-Large in 1971, serving five successive years. In 1977, Springer was elected Mayor of Cincinnati with the largest plurality in the city's history. At the age of 33, he was one of the country's youngest mayors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1982, Jerry launched his career in broadcasting as a political reporter and commentator on Cincinnati's WLWT-TV. Two years later, Jerry became anchor and managing editor and was Cincinnati's number one news anchor until he relinquished the post in January of 1993. Springer received seven Emmy Awards for his nightly commentaries, the forerunner to his now famous "Final Thought," and was voted television's "Best Anchor" for five consecutive years by readers of "Cincinnati Magazine." Of his professional achievements, Springer is most proud of his involvement with "Cincinnati Reaches Out," contributing on-site reporting from Ethiopia and Sudan documenting the effort to provide assistance to famine-stricken Africans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multimedia Entertainment, Inc., which owned WLWT-TV in Cincinnati, also owned the Phil Donahue Show. One day his employers took Jerry out to lunch and gave him a new assignment... a talk show. Always ready to accept new challenges, Jerry launched the "Jerry Springer Show," a daily, one hour talk show, which premiered on September 30, 1991. Now entering its sixth season, the "Jerry Springer Show" is seen in over 150 U.S. markets and in over 30 foreign countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-105874740705143158?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105874740705143158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105874740705143158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105874740705143158' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-105840026030019079</id><published>2003-07-16T21:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T21:04:20.270-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, novidades! ainda nao estah certo certissimo, mas devo comecar o meu doutoramento em outubro, no porto! vou ter que me mudar pra lah durante pelo menos um ano, estou empolgada! a cidade eh super bonita, as pessoas sao simpaticas... uma graca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entretanto eu virei comadre de onibus... sabem aquelas pessoas chatas que vem falar contigo e nao se calam mais?? aaah, sou eu! hj fui ao porto conhecer os meus futuros coleguinhas e aproveitei para contar a minha vida toda ah mulher que estava sentada ao meu lado no onibus. no fim ela despediu-se com "muito prazer, e felicidades para si, para os seus irmaos e para os seus pais!" , soh faltaram os avos e estava a familia completa... hmmm preciso de arrumar amigos por aqui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-105840026030019079?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105840026030019079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105840026030019079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105840026030019079' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-105794681252395792</id><published>2003-07-11T15:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T15:06:52.520-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eita, isto jah nao eh actualizado hah uns tempos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-105794681252395792?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105794681252395792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105794681252395792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105794681252395792' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-105701551462478647</id><published>2003-06-30T20:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T20:25:14.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>que bonitinho este novo visual do blogger, eh uma alegria escrever assim!! alegria tb eh escrever sem acentos, asim nao dah pbs qdo eles mudam a codificacao! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem passado o clipe novo de grandaddy por aqui, em horario nobre e tudo! mas no canto da TV aparece escrito "portugal - faltam 4 dias ". serah que vao tirar a mtv europa? serah que no lugar de grandaddy agora vou ter direito a roberto leal (ele eh brasileiro, mas nao hah duvida que eh popular por aqui)? serah que eles me dao emprego na mtv portugal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de resto o banco do brasil cancelou a minha conta nao sei bem porque... agora o cnpq anda atras de mim, para me dar dinheiro! eles mandam para a minha conta e eh retornado, nunca pensei que isso os incomodasse! ninguem se quer passar por beatriz e descobrir o que se passa com a minha conta por acaso? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-105701551462478647?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105701551462478647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/105701551462478647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105701551462478647' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-95979720</id><published>2003-06-24T10:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T10:28:13.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>para vos animar a vir ateh cah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://itn1.itn.pt/MeRPE/social_events/lisboa-tpaco.jpg" WIDTH="250" HEIGHT="185"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.delila.ws/marco/hobbys/fotos/2000/europa/miradouro.jpg" WIDTH="250" HEIGHT="185"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ul.pt/Guia_est_estrangeiro/vista_cidade.gif" WIDTH="250" HEIGHT="185"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mat.uc.pt/~eqvm/figuras/ribeira.gif" WIDTH="250" HEIGHT="185"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.portugalestrela.com/img-circuit/sintra.jpg"WIDTH="250" HEIGHT="185"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;portugal eh legal!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-95979720?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95979720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95979720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95979720' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-95900871</id><published>2003-06-21T18:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T18:27:40.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, por favor alguem me aconselhe um filme muuuuito bom para eu ver no cinema! ultimamente soh tenho tido desilusoes! claro que eu tb faco por isso, afinal eu fui ver "just married", o filme com o kelso e a brittany murphy. mas sei lah, podia ter sido mais ou menos divertido, nao? a b murphy fez clueless, um filme mongol que eu gosto, podia ser a mesma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;vi tb prozac nation, com a cristina ricci. poxa, eu gosto tanto dela, ela era uma graca como wednesday, mas ela nao eh boa actriz! entao duas horas de cristina em versao pseudo-depressiva-histerica nao me convenceu muito. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-95900871?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95900871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95900871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95900871' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-95673205</id><published>2003-06-14T21:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T21:58:14.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estah a tocar los hermanos no programa "sol indie"! que legal, os indies portugueses gostam de los hermanos!! todo o carnaval tem seu fiiiiiiiiiim....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-95673205?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95673205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95673205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95673205' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-95626247</id><published>2003-06-13T09:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T09:30:48.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, tenho 5 minutos para escrever aqui antes das minhas leveduras estarem prontas, entao aqui vai: para quem estah interessado em vir cah para os festivais neste verao, aqui estao as informacoes disponiveis por enquanto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FESTIVAL SUDOESTE&lt;br /&gt;7/8 death in vegas, mum&lt;br /&gt;8/8 morcheeba&lt;br /&gt;9/8 beth orton, skin &lt;br /&gt;10/8 moloko, beck, badly drawn boy, beth gibbons&lt;br /&gt;ainda sem data : electric six, sigur ross&lt;br /&gt;rumores : travis, blur, fat boy slim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FESTVAL PAREDES DE COURA&lt;br /&gt;19/8 placebo&lt;br /&gt;20/8 mind da gap &lt;br /&gt;21/8 radio 4&lt;br /&gt;22/8&lt;br /&gt;ainda sem data : yeah yeah yeahs, pj harvey, wailers, mad professor, calla&lt;br /&gt;preco : 50 euros os 4 dias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu recomendo paredes de coura, o lugar eh muito agradavel! alem dos 50 euros do festival convem contar com mais ou menos uns 30 euros de transporte desde lisboa e algum dinherio para alimentacao (o acampmento eh de graca).&lt;br /&gt;neste &lt;a href="http://festivais.no.sapo.pt/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; tem toda a informacao actualizada! boooora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-95626247?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95626247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95626247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95626247' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-95163667</id><published>2003-06-01T18:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T18:00:51.173-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pessoas!!! mostrem que me amem!!! baixem este lindo telefone virtual para falar comigo! eh pequenininho!! vaaaah laaaaaah!! pleaaaaaaase!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para windows :&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ivisit.com/media/iVisit29b6.exe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para mac : &lt;br /&gt;http://www.ivisit.com/media/iVisit28b9.hqx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-95163667?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95163667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95163667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95163667' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-95030424</id><published>2003-05-29T08:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T08:17:14.173-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, eu adoooooooooro sigur ross e nao sabia disso... ontem eu vi o show de godspeed you black emperor e agora eu sei o que eu realmente NAO gosto!! credo, 2h de variacoes da mesma musica, sendo que nem era uma musica particularmente boa... havia partes legais na musica, mas eram infelizmente sempre seguidas de uma barulheira infernal e interminavel... e repete... e repete... e repete... pling, brung, rararara, barulhinhos, entra a guitarra, brrrrrummmtrummmm distorce, sai a guitarra, barulhinhos, zzzzzzzzzzz, beatriz ronca... e repete, ai se tedio matasse, pling, brung, guitarra...realmente o conceito de post rock nao entra na minha cabeca.. e nao me venham dizer que eh quase como musica classica pq eu jah vi varios concertos classicos e nunca dormi em nenhum!! pois eh, eu chapei feio no show (essa foi a grande vantagem sobre o show de sigur ross, as cadeiras eram confortaveis e nao estava frio), ateh sonhei... sonhei que estava num estadio com um monte de gente a gritar... depois acordei e vi que nao, era soh o barulho das guitarras mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;nao aguentei ficar para o bis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-95030424?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95030424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/95030424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95030424' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-94891785</id><published>2003-05-26T07:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T07:41:04.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>adivinhem que show eu vi ontem! sonic youth! pois eh, depois de falar mal deles no blog da tatiana (bom, falar mal nem tanto, mas nao falar bem) acabei por ir ateh ao show.. e fiquei muito agradavelmente surpreendida! atendendo ao meu pedido, teve palhacada que baste! puseram o publico a cantar e a bater palmas, bateram palmas junto, a kim gordon rebolou, pulou e descabelou-se, o thurston moore passeou pelo publico, deu o microfone para o pessoal cantar, o lee ranaldo nao parava de dar ciaozinho ao publico, enfim, foi bem animado! eles ateh se controlaram e quase nao fizeram aqueles solos de guitarra (na verdade nao sei se se chamam solos pq sao um monte de guitarras ao mesmo tempo) interminaveis! o fabio e a maria ana estao de testemunhas! ainda nao votaria para eles como melhor banda ao vivo, mas estao no bom caminho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outra boa surpresa foi a banda de abertura, todos nos adoramos! meio folk, super fofa, soh falta descobrir quem eh! o lee ranaldo tocou com eles mas nao conseguimos entender se elefaz parte da banda ou se estava soh de convidado... enfim, qdo eu descobrir quem sao ponho aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-94891785?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94891785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94891785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94891785' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-94751222</id><published>2003-05-22T16:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-22T16:42:43.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, o porto ganhou a taca uefa!  confesso que nao sei bem qual eh a importancia disso mas como nao eh todos os dias que uma equipa portuguesa ganha coisas, vamos ficar contentes por eles!  yay! beeep beeep (buzina de carro)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-94751222?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94751222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94751222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94751222' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-94559975</id><published>2003-05-18T23:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T23:42:11.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pq eh que ultimamente os americanos fazem sempre 2 versoes dos filmes? jah me aconteceu imensas vezes estar a ver um filme e achar que estou a ver outro pq a historia eh a mesma. poxa, os filmes jah sao bastante previsiveis, assim eh que nao dah mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;eu lembrei-me disto pq vi um trailer do filme "what a girl wants", e o filme parece ser igual ao diario da princesa.  suponho que ninguem alem de mim tenha visto o diario da princesa... &lt;br /&gt;historia do diario da princesa: menina loser e desastrada americana descobre que eh filha do rei de um pais imaginario (onde se fala ingles com sotaque britanico) e tem que se tranformar em princesa chique e sofisticada. &lt;br /&gt;historia de what a girls wants : menina "free-spirited" (hmmm, isso parece indie que parece loser, o que nos leva de volta ao filme anterior) americana descobre que o pai eh um politico ingles importante e tem que se transformar numa lady britanica. as piadas sao as mesmas : a menina  tropeca no vestido e cai na festa super importante, nao sabe que talheres usar para comer a salada, etc... entao para q fazer o segundo filme??? outros exemplos:&lt;br /&gt;-overnight delivery : a namorada do paul rudd estuda em outro estado e ele sisma por alguma razao que ela eh infiel. vai entao ver uma strip teaser (reese witherspoon), leva a garota para casa, nada acontece mas ele manda uma carta ah namorada a contar que arranjou outra. entretanto arrepende-se e vai com a strip teaser tentar impedir a carta de chegar ah namorada. pelo caminho, oh, surpresa,  apaixona-se pela reese. tem outro filme com a mesma historia exactamente!! mas eu nao vi do inicio entao nao sei o titulo... a minha prima estava a ver e eu eh que lhe expliquei a historia, sem ter visto o filme...&lt;br /&gt;-100 garotas: eu confundo sempre este filme com outro igual, tenho que perguntar ah minha irma matilde como eh que se chama... acho que o actor principal eh o mesmo que faz o filme igual a overnight delivery... se calhar ele especializou-se em remakes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-94559975?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94559975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94559975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94559975' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-94497913</id><published>2003-05-17T11:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-17T11:03:38.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bom, alem de eu jah estar na miseria acho que alguem anda a tentar assaltar a nossa casa! que coisa! nao vem que estamos pobres??? olhem o telefonema que recebi hj...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-estou? &lt;/i&gt;(eu irritada por me terem interrompido a manha de sabado)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sim. de onde fala?&lt;/i&gt;, responde uma voz de homem desconhecida.&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-com quem quer falar?&lt;br /&gt;-mas de onde fala?&lt;br /&gt;-com QUEM quer falar??? &lt;/i&gt;(eita, isto vai ou nao vai homem? desembucha!)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-esta-se a rir, eh? &lt;/i&gt;(ameacador, uuuuh. nao, nao me estou a rir, nao vejo mesmo graca nenhuma)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nao, nao, mas diga lah com quem quer falar!&lt;br /&gt;-mora ai com a sua irma nao eh?&lt;br /&gt;-sim, quer falar com ela?&lt;br /&gt;-mas ela tb estah ai? &lt;br /&gt;-sim, quer falar com ela ou nao??&lt;br /&gt;-se calhar eu telefono mais tarde. vao sair?&lt;/i&gt; (traducao do ladrones: a que horas posso ir ai assaltar a vossa casa?)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nao, nao, nao vamos sair.&lt;/i&gt; (saaaaaai fora! nao quero ser assaltada, nao nao nao!)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bom, se calhar eh engano.. mas mora ai com a sua irma, nao eh?&lt;/i&gt; (hmmmm, isto jah estah a tornar-se repetitivo... sim, moramos aqui sozinhas e vulneraveis e mesmo assim nao queremos ser assaltadas... eita!)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-quer falar com ela ou nao quer?&lt;br /&gt;-aaah, acho que eh engano...&lt;br /&gt;-grumpf. &lt;/i&gt;(e desligo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaah, e agora, o que eh que eu faco? vou esconder todos os meus cds! e por um saco de lixo por cima do computador! ainda me falta uma maneira de  salvar a tv! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-94497913?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94497913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94497913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94497913' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-94099806</id><published>2003-05-10T07:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-10T07:59:11.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eita, jah vi que se dependesse da generosidade dos meus amigos estaria na miseeeeria! ateh agora nem um centimo por aqui apareceu... mas tudo bem, consegui achar um programa para catar mp3s para macintosh, estou ateh mais consolada agora! claro que ele trava e cai de dois em dois segundos, mas entretanto posso ir ouvindo os meus lindos mp3s.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olhem que site legal : &lt;a href="http://covers.wiw.org/"&gt;http://covers.wiw.org&lt;/a&gt;! a partir do nome de uma banda eles dizem todos os covers que essa banda jah fez e todos os covers dessa banda que jah foram feitos. por ex: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Songs this artist has covered:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Time High ? 	originally by rita coolridge&lt;br /&gt;Femme Fatale ? 	originally by Velvet Underground&lt;br /&gt;I Believe In Father Christmas ? 	originally by Greg Lake&lt;br /&gt;Le Roi Des Fourmis ? 	originally by Michel Polnareff&lt;br /&gt;Little Girl ? 	originally by Troggs&lt;br /&gt;Morning Dew ? 	originally by Tim Rose&lt;br /&gt;Peter Gunn ? 	originally by Henry Mancini&lt;br /&gt;The Night ? 	originally by Four Seasons&lt;br /&gt;The Night ? 	originally by Frankie Valli &amp; The 4 Seasons&lt;br /&gt;Whiskey In a Jar 	originally by Thin Lizzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Songs by this artist that have been covered:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bar Italia 	covered by Kiki &amp; Herb&lt;br /&gt;Death Ii 	covered by Cafe Electronique&lt;br /&gt;Disco 2000 	covered by Nick Cave&lt;br /&gt;Hardcore ? 	covered by Kiki &amp; Herb&lt;br /&gt;Lipgloss ? 	covered by Bowlfish&lt;br /&gt;Sorted for E's &amp; Whizz ? 	covered by Roisin Murphy&lt;br /&gt;We Can Dance Again ? 	covered by Chevette&lt;br /&gt;Wishful Thinking 	covered by Golden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e tem tudo qto eh banda! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-94099806?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94099806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/94099806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94099806' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-93765488</id><published>2003-05-04T19:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-04T19:51:07.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu sempre tive raiva do blog da aliennation pq demorava seeeeculos para baixar e no final ainda fazia travar o meu computador... agora com a net rapida, baixa em 10 segundos e depois desliga o explorer!! aproveito entao a ocasiao para lancar a campanha UM PC DE GENTE PARA BEATRIZ.&lt;br /&gt;Qqer doacao serah benvinda, qqer moedinha serah apreciada!! Doe, nao doi!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-93765488?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/93765488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/93765488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93765488' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-93703959</id><published>2003-05-03T10:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-03T10:58:39.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uuuuuuh, funcionou? sim? wunderbar!!! voltei, entao!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-93703959?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/93703959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/93703959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93703959' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-93703825</id><published>2003-05-03T10:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-03T10:54:36.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ue, doido isto, agora funcionou?&lt;br /&gt;bem, estou de volta mesmo, agora com iinternet em casa e tudo! e da rapida, alegria das alegrias! ateh o blogger estah a cooperar, hah dias bonitos!&lt;br /&gt;o pb eh que estava tao certa que isto nao ia funcionar que nao pensei no que escrever aqui. bom, fica para a proxima, vou tentar entrar no forum da aliennation! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-93703825?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/93703825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/93703825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93703825' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-93703580</id><published>2003-05-03T10:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-03T10:46:51.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>teste, teste, alo, alo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-93703580?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/93703580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/93703580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93703580' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-92728090</id><published>2003-04-16T15:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-04-17T22:11:23.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oioi!&lt;br /&gt;voltei! na verdade estou sem internet em casa, estou a actualizar o blog de um ciber cafeh! que nao me deixa abrir mais de uma janela de cada vez, pode isso?? nao, nao pode! tb nao deixa abrir icq... isso com certeza nao pode!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandes novidades, jah estou instalada em lisboa! para presentes, cartoes, visitas e tudo mais, aqui vao os meus contactos:&lt;br /&gt;beatriz viçoso&lt;br /&gt;av elias garcia, 144, 4º esquerdo&lt;br /&gt;1050 101 lisboa&lt;br /&gt;tel : 217970979&lt;br /&gt;cel : 96 2345 790&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por enquanto nao tenho muita coisa para contar porque a minha vida nao anda muito roquenrol.. ontem passei o dia a lavar a varanda, hj a fazer sopa! e estou a gostar, acho que eu seria uma empregada domestica bem feliz! a nossa casa estah muito linda, venham visitar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-92728090?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/92728090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/92728090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92728090' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-91254871</id><published>2003-03-23T23:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T23:58:25.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nao tenho escrito aqui porque estah dificil falar sobre seja o que for a nao ser a guerra. estao a passar os oscares mas aqui todas as transmissoes foram substituidas por especiais sobre o iraque, 24h por dia... e eu nao queria fazer outro post sobre a guerra...  afinal acho que todo o mundo que le o blog concorda comigo entao nao preciso de convencer ninguem.&lt;br /&gt;mas o meu coracao estah cheio de raiva entao vou despeja-la aqui mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;nao aguento mais ver americanos na tv. o bush o troglodita. rumsfeld o gangster. e sobretudo os milhares de americanos que apoiam a guerra sem qqer argumento ("we have to support our troops".. hey, o que eh que isso tem a ver seus idiotas, se as troops estivessem quietinhas em casa como deveriam nao teriam de as suportar porra nenhuma... e este tem sido o argumento mais coerente que tenho ouvido.. os outros sao mais do genero "odeio franceses" ou "saddam eh mau e nos somos bons"). ceus, leiam um jornal de vez em qdo!! nao doi!!&lt;br /&gt;vi hj que o bush anunciou que "os objectivos estavam a ser atingidos". que objectivos? pq que eu me lembre os objectivos eram:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;acabar com as armas de destruicao massiva&lt;/b&gt;: ateh agora nao acharam nenhum. nicles. nadiiiiinha. poxa eh que nem uma pitada de gaz mostarda para justificar o ataque;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;acabar com o saddam&lt;/b&gt;: um primeiro ataque surpresa. depois anunciam a morte do saddam. finalmente o saddam aparece na tv, onde tem aparecido desde entao regularmente (e nao adianta dizer que sao sosias, varios experts de varios paises jah confirmaram que eh o proprio);&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;liberar o povo iraquiano&lt;/b&gt;: poxa, eles parecem taaaaao felizes com isso... eh uma festa soh por onde os americanos passam! qdo cai bomba entao eh como ano novo na praia de copacabana! tem ateh chuva de champanhe! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah falta de poder fazer melhor, vou gritar bem alto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bush, bush,&lt;br /&gt;vai tomar no cush!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu sei, nao eh uma atitude muito madura nem produtiva, mas que alivia, alivia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-91254871?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/91254871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/91254871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91254871' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-90490466</id><published>2003-03-10T22:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-10T22:13:33.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, sabem que dia eh hj?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOIS DIAS ANTES DO MEU ANIVERSARIO!!&lt;br /&gt;nao liguem ao que diz o icq que pos desde jah um balaozinho na frente do meu nome, eh soh daqui a dois dias mesmo! entao jah sabem (olhem que estou a avisar com antecedencia), quarta feira, todo o mundo a mandar email de parabens!! postaizinhos fofos com ursinhos sao sempre benvindos!! nao se esquecam!! dia 12 de marco, quarta feira!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe o que nao eh a carencia afectiva....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-90490466?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/90490466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/90490466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90490466' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-90329643</id><published>2003-03-07T21:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-07T21:18:42.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ceus, como eu odeio politica! como eu odeio o bush! como eu odeio o americano medio que nunca se deu ao trabalho de olhar para um mapa mundi, que nao sabe quem eh darwin ou o que eh evolucao e que acha que o saddam eh chefe da alquaeda desde que o bush destruiu o bin laden. ok, nada disto eh novo, mas estou particularmente revoltada pq perdi a minha tarde a ver a reuniao do conselho de seguranca da onu, cujas conclusoes foram:&lt;br /&gt;- os experts NAO acham que o iraque seja um perigo internacional, e menos ainda um perigo para os usa&lt;br /&gt;- os inspectores afirmam que o iraque estah a participar ACTIVAMENTE no seu desarmamento&lt;br /&gt;- jah que o iraque nao participa activamente no seu desarmamento e representa um perigo internacional, bombas nele!!&lt;br /&gt;e quem reclamar eh bem capaz de apanhar tb! ouviram? &lt;br /&gt;bom, chega de revolta... mas eu soh sei que durante a reuniao eu soh me lembrava de uma piada &lt;a href="www.charges.com.br"&gt;deste site&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;bush: pois eh, desarmar o iraque eh uma prioridade porque senao quando os formos atacar ELES VAO ATIRAR NA GENTE!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isso resume tudo neh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-90329643?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/90329643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/90329643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90329643' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-90073282</id><published>2003-03-03T19:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T19:28:51.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Na colecao aventuras fascinantes de Beatriz na terra dos Magiares: Beatriz vai ao correio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatriz chega ao correio onde todo o mundo tem uma senha na mao. &lt;br /&gt;- excuse me, where can i get a ticket?&lt;br /&gt;- fksjdhg sdjfhsjd? grghdkfjhg?&lt;br /&gt;- a ticket! tickette? tucket? ticketo? &lt;br /&gt;Beatriz aponta para a senha do homem do lado, que aproveita para fazer uma cara de desprezo.&lt;br /&gt;- aaaaaah! kdfjghdkfhjg! dfjhdfgjas reoituer akdjalsj! (e aponta para uma maquina)&lt;br /&gt;Na maquina, varios botoes interessantes: dfskjhskjd, poiryotipority, aksdakjhsdkh, iueyruiweyr, asjdhkahdsakjs, skajdhfkajhd. aaaaah, sim claro. &lt;br /&gt;Beatriz vai-se embora com as cartas na mao depois de ficar a olhar durante 5 minutos para a maquina e roga pragas a todas as maquinas hungaras. &lt;br /&gt;Poxa agora ateh o alemao me parece facil e familiar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-90073282?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/90073282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/90073282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90073282' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-90018463</id><published>2003-03-02T20:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-02T20:31:46.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>entao pessoas, como foi o carnaval?&lt;br /&gt;o meu foi lindo e maravilhoso! fui a viena e aproveitei para ver um show de flaming lips! *lalalas de felicidade* *pulinhos de felicidade* *felicidade a sair pelo nariz*&lt;br /&gt;tb adorei a cidade, eh muito fofa e animada! ai, eu estou muito mongolzinha hj nem vale a pena escrever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fui a viena,&lt;br /&gt;comprei uma pena, (back vocals: mentiiiiiiiiiiira)&lt;br /&gt;vi os flaming lips,&lt;br /&gt;estou muito felips (back vocals: mas riiiiiiiiiiiiima)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-90018463?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/90018463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/90018463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90018463' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-89802203</id><published>2003-02-26T20:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T20:33:32.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>parece piada de portugues mas eh muito serio (ou pelo menos foi, at some point): o novo guia da conversação em portuguez e inglez, de Pedro Carolino. Publicado pela primeira vez em 1855 foi agora reeditado por ser um absurdo de erros de ingles.. o autor, pelos vistos, decidiu publicar um guia de conversacao sem saber uma palavra de ingles, usando apenas um dicionario. O resultado eh um dos livros mais engracados de sempre. For your reading pleasure, aqui vao algumas perolas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu amo está em casa? &lt;b&gt;Is your master at home?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, senhor. &lt;b&gt;  Yes, sir.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já se levantou?     &lt;b&gt;Is it up?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, senhor, ainda dorme.  &lt;b&gt;No, sir, he sleep yet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou acordá-lo, e fazê-lo erguer.  &lt;b&gt;I go make that he get up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso entrar? Que é isso? Ainda na cama?  &lt;b&gt;It come in one's? How is it, you are in bed yet?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontém à noite deitei-me tão tarde, que não pude levantar-me  cedo esta manhã. &lt;b&gt;Yesterday at evening, i was to bed so late that i may not rising me soon that morning.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, o que fizeram depois da ceia? &lt;b&gt;Well! What have you done after the supper?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantámos, dançámos, rímos e jogámos. &lt;b&gt;We have sung, danced, laugh and played.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A que jogo? &lt;b&gt;What game?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos centos. &lt;b&gt;To the picket.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto me pesa de o não ter sabido! &lt;b&gt;Whom i am sorry do not have know it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom, e assim continua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-89802203?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/89802203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/89802203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89802203' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-89710738</id><published>2003-02-25T11:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T11:03:19.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>poxa paloma, faltou o endereço! mas eu mando sim, claro! jah fui hj comprar postais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hj entrei numa loja de cds-sebo-livraria muito engracada. estavam a fazer a transmissao de radio de um programa sobre musica classica de lah, feita por um monte de velhinhos! dois deles debatiam a musica enquanto umas 10 velhinhas iam batendo palmas para animar o show. serah que tb vamos fazer coisas divertidas assim qdo formos velhos? bora fazer um programa sobre o roque do inicio do seculo! eu bato palmas e grito iu-hu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah sim aproveitei e comprei dois vinis de roque hungaro dos anos 70 a 90, com grandes hits como "Képzelt riport egy amerikai popfestiválról" e "Harmincéves vagyok"! imperdivel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-89710738?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/89710738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/89710738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89710738' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-89473840</id><published>2003-02-21T00:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-21T00:35:06.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Promocao magica e especial do blog blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandem-me o vosso endereço e receberao um lindo postal de Budapeste! com um selo hungaro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booooora, participem, eh de gratis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-89473840?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/89473840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/89473840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89473840' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-89318970</id><published>2003-02-18T15:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T15:30:14.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Coisas que soh acontecem com a minha familia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estavamos no sabado a passear tranquilamente pelo centro de budapeste quando os meus pais decidiram ir para um shopping nas proximidades (com o frio eh dificil aguentar muito tempo fora). foi entao o meu padrasto perguntar a uma menina que cruzamos qual era o caminho para o tal shopping&lt;br /&gt;. a menina, pelos vistos uma prostituta ah procura de clientes, achou que tinha encontrado um turista soh em budapeste (nos estavamos mais para tras) e gentilmente se propos a levar o meu padrasto ao shopping.  ele, perspicaz como sempre, aceitou a oferta e comecou a andar com ela enquanto a minha mae dava gritos de revolta e nos riamos as gargalhadas.. soh quando a menina comecou a arrastar o meu padrasto para dentro do metro eh que tomamos uma atitude... coitada dela, ficou completamente sem graca quando viu mais 4 pessoas (uma delas a berrar em portugues vaaaarias coisas desagradaveis).. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-89318970?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/89318970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/89318970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89318970' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-88975837</id><published>2003-02-12T12:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T12:25:13.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aprenda húngaro em 10 licoes com beatriz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;licao 1: aprenda a cantar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jó xi jó xi jó jó jó [iochiochioioio]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bom xi bom xi bom bom bom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jó xi jó xi jó jó jó [iochiochioioio]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bom xi bom xi bom bom bom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jó xi jó xi jó jó jó [iochiochioioio]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bom xi bom xi bom bom bom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-88975837?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/88975837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/88975837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88975837' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-88886050</id><published>2003-02-10T23:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-10T23:12:53.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>olhem o que eu achei no fundo do bau em casa do meu pai!&lt;br /&gt;eu nao era o maximo (puro estilo a fralda na cabeca!)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dandeeday.hpg.com.br/imagens/beatriz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-88886050?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/88886050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/88886050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88886050' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-88821689</id><published>2003-02-09T21:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-09T21:49:04.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jó reggelt!&lt;br /&gt;Beatriz fáradt!&lt;br /&gt;Beatriz Budapestban!&lt;br /&gt;Szervusz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai, lingua complicada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-88821689?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/88821689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/88821689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88821689' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-88671644</id><published>2003-02-06T19:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-06T19:41:29.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Criancas, cheguei!&lt;br /&gt;vim limpar o mofo deste blog! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou cheia de saudades vossas, que tal madarem emails carinhosos para cromossoma11@yahoo.com? eh uma boa! super divertido, resposta assegurada! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apesar de triste a minha despedida foi maravilhosa e queria agradecer-vos por isso.. poxa ateh figuras importantes da night como a pandamelia e o agentino drogado (mais conhecido por outros como o mais bizarro) apareceram! alias, jah revelei as fotos, apareceu o mais bizarro esparramado no chao a fazer performance! eu quero tomar o que ele toma! em portugal nao vou ter nada disso... mas eh claro que o mais legal foi ter tantos amiguinhos reunidos num soh lugar e isso eh bom eu ter qdo me vierem visitar! mal eu consiga perceber como eh que funciona o scanner que estah aki ao meu lado mando as fotos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por aqui estah tudo lindo e frio, mas nao vou dar mais detalhes pq todo o mundo sabe que nao tem coisa mais chata que blog diario. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, um detalhe. adivinhem que musica eh que estava a tocar na primeira loja em que eu entrei : veeeem aqui, que agora eu tou chamando, vem meu cachorrinho a sua dona estah mandaaaaando! a mulher persegue-me! eu comecei a gritar revoltada no meio da loja..felizmente a empregada era brasileira e partiu-se a rir, acho que ela tb jah deve estar farta de kelly key (eh assim que se escreve?). soh o marco antonio mesmo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-88671644?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/88671644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/88671644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88671644' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-87505784</id><published>2003-01-15T22:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T22:02:01.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, para quem ainda nao reparou&lt;br /&gt;-eu nao sou produtora de festas&lt;br /&gt;-parei de fazer festas pq nao sobrava quase ninguem para arrumar e era um saco&lt;br /&gt;-eu estou em plena mudanca, tenho muito em que pensar alem de festas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas para quem realmente se quiser despedir, nao faltarao ocasioes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-87505784?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/87505784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/87505784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87505784' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-87102627</id><published>2003-01-08T04:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-08T04:46:46.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>depois de passar a noite a procurar cursos legais na internet fui parar a este &lt;a href="http://www.settingcaptivesfree.com/"&gt;site de cursos online de jesus e maria&lt;/a&gt;. no menu: como se livrar do alcool, da pornografia, da homossexualidade,  como manter a "pureza adolescente" e outras perolas do genero.. eh magico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spouses : A United Front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A site for the spouses of those who are struggling with addiction to pornography or sexual impurity of any kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Friends, &lt;br /&gt;We are glad that you have come to this site. We pray that it will be useful to you.&lt;br /&gt;My husband, Mike has now been free from pornography and all forms of sexual impurity for over two years (as of January 2001)! Mike and I both desire this joyous freedom for your spouse too.  We are here to help you and your spouse become a "United Front" against the temptations of pornography. Please contact us with any questions, prayer requests or other needs you might have.&lt;br /&gt;Our Pastor, Will Lohnes and his wife Maria were very helpful to Mike and I as we pursued Mike's ongoing freedom from pornography, and we thank God for them daily. However, we realize that not everyone has the same situation as ours so we wanted to provide you with the biblical tools that were given to us so that you might also experience this joyous freedom.&lt;br /&gt;Please understand that you are not alone in this! We are here, and we will be glad to help you. May you fix your eyes on Jesus and consider Him so that you will not grow weary or lose heart (Heb 12: 1-3).&lt;br /&gt;(...coisas sem graça...)&lt;br /&gt; If you are planning on taking this free course you will need to have the book called "The Excellent Wife" within 1 week after you enroll, in order to continue on in the course. If you don't have this book you can order it at a discount by clicking on this ChristianBook.com icon: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;nada como a desgraca dos outros para aumentar as vendas..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It would be best to order this book &lt;b&gt;immediately&lt;/b&gt; so as to have it when you need it in the course. &lt;br /&gt;We look forward to getting to know you and to helping you as able. &lt;br /&gt;Grace and love to you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-87102627?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/87102627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/87102627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87102627' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-86720502</id><published>2002-12-30T22:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-30T22:35:19.276-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finalmente vi glamourama e nabucos on the rock! nao podia sair do rio sem ver as duas bandas de glamrock! nabucos sao legaizinhos apesar dos sapatos castanhos que tanto incomodam o gabriel e a carla.. soh achei o vocalista meio fraco, david bowie nunca cantou assim! jah ver o marvio de blusa brilhosa e glitter foi uma experiencia surreal! acho que ele estah mais para tom jones do que para deus glitter (ancas para cah, ancas para lah, balanca, balanca), mas a performance deixou muuuuitas menininhas (e o marco antonio) extremamente empolgadas... quase me bateram para chegar na frente! muito roquenrol!&lt;br /&gt;adorei tambem o som do luciano viana, nao sei do que tanto reclama o pessoal, hah seculos que nao dancava tanto... recomendo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-86720502?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/86720502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/86720502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86720502' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-85817684</id><published>2002-12-11T00:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-11T00:22:03.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>segunda feira apresento finalmente a minha monografia, quem sabe a inspiracao volta e encho este blog de coisas interessantes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a outra novidade quente eh que vou voltar para portugal.. vou ficar sozinha com a minha irma num apartamento gigante, estou a contar com a vossa presença lah!  quem nao nos for visitar apanha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-85817684?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/85817684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/85817684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85817684' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-85624501</id><published>2002-12-07T01:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T01:07:46.080-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, sao duas da manha, estou bebeda e doida para sair de casa.. infelizmente nao sei para onde ir.. estah todo o mundo na blerghunker, ateh iria para lah.. mas 8 reais de taxi e 20 de entrada? no way! resumindo, all dressed up and nowhere to go... &lt;br /&gt;e o meu yahoo mail deu pau. &lt;br /&gt;e nao estah ninguem no icq para eu reclamar.&lt;br /&gt;aaaargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora foi o blogger que ameacou apagar tudo o que eu tina escrito.. hmmmmm... ok, nao sei quem foi, mas pode parar agora de me rogar pragas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"a connection failure has ocurred" &lt;br /&gt;maldito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-85624501?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/85624501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/85624501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85624501' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-85155164</id><published>2002-11-27T07:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-27T07:38:16.626-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Resposta:&lt;br /&gt;hey! eu estudo! estou prestes a me formar! nao sou como certas pessoas que nao fazem nada da vida e nem se dao ao trabalho de fazer um blog para nos divertir! baaah! &lt;br /&gt;enfim, senti uma decadencia geral nos blogs, ninguem tem mais saco para actualizar.. ou entao estao todos muito ocupados a postar no forum da alien nation! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paloma:&lt;br /&gt;a ideia nao era dar fome as pessoas... afinal, um dos ingredientes da receita eram gafanhotos.. bem, hah quem goste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, a minha contribuição do dia para a comunidade: boas novidades para quem bebe e acha que ficou lesado por causa disso! nem tudo estah perdido, pelos vistos os nossos neuronios podem regenerar-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;neuron regeneration &lt;br /&gt;did your science textbook teach you that after a certain age the brain can no longer regenerate? they've changed their minds about that. the brain not only manufactures new neurons all the time but these neurons are able to migrate to different parts of the brain and assume the needed functional form. (elizabeth gould, princeton university) (1999) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de repente eles conseguem ateh regenerar o figado! eh magico!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-85155164?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/85155164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/85155164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85155164' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-84535819</id><published>2002-11-14T15:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-14T15:17:16.456-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, hey!! blog maldito, cade o meu post???!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acho que alguem rogou alguma praga contra o meu blog... po, nao era preciso tanto, quem nao gosta que nao leia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao vou repetir os comentarios, mas aqui vai uma receita de cookies bizarra do departamento de entomologia da universidade de Iowa... tem mais &lt;a href="http://www.ent.iastate.edu/misc/insectsasfood/"&gt;de onde esta veio!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Chirpie Chip Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*	2 1/4 cup flour &lt;br /&gt;*	1 tsp. baking soda &lt;br /&gt;*	1 tsp. salt &lt;br /&gt;*	1 cup butter, softened &lt;br /&gt;*	3/4 cup sugar &lt;br /&gt;*	3/4 cup brown sugar &lt;br /&gt;*	1 tsp. vanilla &lt;br /&gt;*	2 eggs &lt;br /&gt;*	1 12-ounce chocolate chips &lt;br /&gt;*	1 cup chopped nuts &lt;br /&gt;*	1/2 cup dry-roasted &lt;b&gt;crickets &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 375. In small bowl, combine flour, baking soda and salt; set aside. In large bowl, combine butter, sugar, brown sugar and vanilla; beat until creamy. Beat in eggs. Gradually add flour mixture and insects, mix well. Stir in chocolate chips. Drop by rounded measuring teaspoonfuls onto ungreased cookie sheet. Bake for 8-10 minutes. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-84535819?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/84535819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/84535819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84535819' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-84222353</id><published>2002-11-08T10:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-08T10:06:34.666-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu tentei actualizar isto na semana passada.. maas enquanto escrevia decidi deixar uma msg no blig da fernanda e travou tudo!  blig dos infernos! e eu tinha escrito mil coisas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alem disso temos um fusivel enlouquecido em casa que desliga a nossa linha telefonica, nem tentem entender.. enfim, uma verdadeira epopeia escrever aqui... mas vamos lah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, temos que marcar o jogo! esta semana (hoje, alias) vou para paraty! mas que tal no outro domingo? assim ainda tenho um tempinho para estudar! &lt;br /&gt;depois ainda podemos ir ver filmes na festa do tomek no galeria! puuuuuro divertimento! quem diria que o domingo seria tao roque? eh bom, alias, com todas as festas a acabar... bem, este fds nao preciso de me preocupar, em paraty soh hah uma discoteca chamada &lt;b&gt;dama da noite&lt;/b&gt;, dizem que eh o quente! com um nome desses soh pode ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bem, eu estou no estagio, tenho que pelo menos fingir que estou a fazer alguma coisa util.. vou tacar um cromossomo aqui para ficar com uma cara de coisa pro! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.efa.org/images/research/chromosome.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pronto mega cromossomo high tech magico!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por falar em cromossomo, finalmente estaou a acabar a minha monografia! eu sei que nao eh um dado particularmente interessante, mas tentem entender, eh o fim de um ano e meio de cromossomos (e nao eram bonitinhos como esse ai), tenho que partilhar isso com todo o mundo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu ia fazer uma poesia mas acho melhor nao, jah que estou no lab e alguem pode ver.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-84222353?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/84222353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/84222353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84222353' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-83285261</id><published>2002-10-21T03:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-21T03:20:41.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>queeeeem disse que eu nao actualizo o meu blog?? actualizo sim! eh pura novidade!! blergh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-83285261?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/83285261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/83285261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83285261' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-82673344</id><published>2002-10-08T01:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-08T01:37:33.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.nwe.ufl.edu/~lhager/images/cockroaches.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coisas muito estranhas andam a acontecer..&lt;br /&gt;hj peguei um onibus cheio de baratas..  nunca tinha visto tanta barata junta... de todos os tamanhos e cores... qdo o onibus travava de repente caia uma do teto.. mas ateh ai tudo bem, sei lah, acontece..&lt;br /&gt;bizarro foi isto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beatriz: oioi!!&lt;br /&gt;e ai menina, que contas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatiana: peguei um ônibus infestado de baratas hj!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatriz: serio??&lt;br /&gt;que bizarro eu tb, ia ateh contar no blog!! foi um 173?&lt;br /&gt;o meu tinha baratas ateh a cair do teto! eu matei 3!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatiana: hahahaha! jura?! meu deus , o que será isso? o calor?&lt;br /&gt;no meu tb , teve uma que subiu em mim! que nojo!&lt;br /&gt;eu naum matei nenhuma, eu fiquei desesperada, acuada no banco de trás, até que o cobrador descobriu que até no buraco da roleta tinha um ninho e gritou p/ motorista p/ parar o ônibus e todos tivemos que descer! hahahaha...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, nao sei o que se passa, mas se os onibus ficam todos assim vai ser um problema serio.. e quem sabe elas nao comecam a atacar os carror, as casas? olhem o que aconteceu com as meninas superpoderosas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Episode 2: ”Insect Inside/Powerpuff Bluff.” Originally broadcast November 25, 1998: The girls are frightened by an icky cockroach. Bubbles wants Buttercup to squash it, but Blossom opposses such measures. The Professor gets a jar to put it in and set it free, because “It’s not right to harm an insect just because it’s yucky on the outside. It’s whats on the inside that counts.”. But it turns out this roach is Skippy, the roach spy for the evil Roach Coach. He has now discovered the Powerpuff Girls’ Achilles Heel: they will not squash bugs. This makes it that much easier for Roach Coach to carry out his evil plan of the mass infestation of Townsville. When the swarm reaches the Mayor’s office, the Mayor picks up the hotline to the Powerpuff Girls at the Pokey Oats Kindergarten. By the time the girls reach the city the entire town is engulfed in roaches. The girls battle it out and trap the bugs in a giant jar. But Roach Coach breaks it, freeing them. They then band together to form one gigantic roach. The Powerpuff Girls fly into its mouth and are seemingly trapped, since they can’t kill bugs just because they’re yucky on the outside. But then Blossom reasons that this insect is yucky on the outside. They smash the bug and in the process smash Coack Roach too. It is then that they discover he is really a robot, controlled by a roach. In a delicious twist of irony, the bug is imprisoned in a glass jar, once used to set bugs free.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-82673344?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82673344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82673344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82673344' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-82442147</id><published>2002-10-02T21:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-02T21:38:39.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>segunda feira, 11h da manha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*beatriz a dormir profundamente*&lt;br /&gt;mae: beatriz! nao vais sair de casa hoje! o comando vermelho mandou fechar tudo no bairro!&lt;br /&gt;eu:  nhemenha... hmmmm.. comando q?&lt;br /&gt;mae: comando vermelho! fernandinho beira mar! as lojas estao todas fechadas! &lt;br /&gt;eu: hein?.. fernan... coman... mas e o meu estagio?&lt;br /&gt;mae: mao quero saber, nao vais! o fernandinho beira mar mandou fechar tudo!&lt;br /&gt;eu: mas... e... enfim... *volta a dormir*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foi surreal! parecia que eu estava num filme! se me contassem eu nao ia acreditar, como assim um traficante preso manda todo o mundo fechar as lojas????? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-82442147?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82442147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82442147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82442147' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-82300686</id><published>2002-09-30T02:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-30T02:24:50.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chega de greve!&lt;br /&gt;comprei uma enciclopedia de musica dos anos 60. estou a estuda-la arduamente para o proximo pop quizz! bora marcar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acho que vai ter festa da minha turma aqui em casa na semana que vem, mas ainda nao consegui entender quando, se eh sabado ou sexta, nem do que se trata direito. tenho recebido uns emails mas estah tudo meio confuso... jah trocaram a data dez vezes, nunca ninguem confirma se vem ou nao, loucura loucura! por isso eh que eu nao organizo mais festas! bom, de qqer jeito se se confirmar alguma coisa eu aviso..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-82300686?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82300686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82300686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82300686' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-82177367</id><published>2002-09-27T00:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-27T00:19:50.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>resfirado? &lt;br /&gt;resfriado.&lt;br /&gt;maldito seja!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-82177367?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82177367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82177367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82177367' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-82177266</id><published>2002-09-27T00:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-27T00:17:31.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>estou em greve de blog ateh o meu resfirado passar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-82177266?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82177266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/82177266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82177266' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-81905646</id><published>2002-09-21T03:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-21T03:34:26.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.paraty.com.br/images/imagemhp.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hj eh dia de poesia! fiz uma para madureira, agora aki vai uma para paraty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paraty paraty&lt;br /&gt;eu nunca vi&lt;br /&gt;parece diverti (back vocals: doooooooo)&lt;br /&gt;tem muita history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praias e pousadas&lt;br /&gt;ilhas e cocadas &lt;br /&gt;museus e igrejas&lt;br /&gt;cocos e cerejas (back vocals: importaaaaadas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vou daqui a 4 horas&lt;br /&gt;e ainda não dormi &lt;br /&gt;acordar vai ser tortora &lt;br /&gt;vou para paraty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-81905646?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81905646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81905646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81905646' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-81760505</id><published>2002-09-18T02:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-18T02:52:36.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dandeeday.hpg.com.br/imagens/blog%20blog.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhem que lindo! foi o fabio namorado da julipop que fez, morro de rir sempre que o vejo! adorei! Hiiiiip!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-81760505?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81760505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81760505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81760505' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-81703381</id><published>2002-09-16T23:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-16T23:43:46.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aprender hungaro eh divertido, aconselho! eh o que estou a fazer, estah mais divertido do que escrever aqui!&lt;a href="http://www.people.fas.harvard.edu/~arubin/hu1.html"&gt; A viszontlátásra!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lesson One: Some Basics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocabulary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magyar (remember gy is pronounced like dy) - Hungarian&lt;br /&gt;igen - yes&lt;br /&gt;nem - no, not&lt;br /&gt;angol - English&lt;br /&gt;amerikai (remember to pronounce the last two vowels separately) - American&lt;br /&gt;nyelv - language &lt;br /&gt;szép - beautiful &lt;br /&gt;itt - here&lt;br /&gt;no" - woman&lt;br /&gt;férfi - man&lt;br /&gt;nagyon - very &lt;br /&gt;város - city&lt;br /&gt;és - and&lt;br /&gt;vagyok - I am&lt;br /&gt;könnyu" - easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sample sentences: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A no" magyar és a férfi angol.&lt;br /&gt;The woman is Hungarian and the man is English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A város nagyon szép.&lt;br /&gt;The city is very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amerikai vagyok.&lt;br /&gt;I am American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A magyar nyelv könnyu".&lt;br /&gt;The Hungarian language is easy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-81703381?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81703381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81703381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81703381' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-81491669</id><published>2002-09-12T01:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-12T01:16:42.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://darkaberrant.com/air/virginsuicides.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musica no repeat de hoje : Air-Playground Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta musica eh bizarramente linda.. tem um trompete horroroso, e mesmo assim eh maravilhosa! nao consigo ouvir mais nada... &lt;br /&gt;mas que ideia por um trompete, odeio! varias musicas na banda sonora tb tem trompetes, mas eu sempre pulo...&lt;br /&gt;eh a minha nova missao na terra: kill all trumpets! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for your reading pleasure, sem trompete, a letra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a high school lover, and you're my favorite flavor.&lt;br /&gt;Love is all, all my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You're my Playground Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet my hands are shaking.&lt;br /&gt;I feel my body remain tense, no matter, I'm on fire.&lt;br /&gt;On the playground, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the piece of gold that flushes all my soul&lt;br /&gt;Extra time, on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;You're my Playground Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime, anyway,&lt;br /&gt;You're my Playground Love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-81491669?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81491669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81491669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_08_archive.html#81491669' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-81438008</id><published>2002-09-11T00:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-11T00:45:22.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.funny-funny-pictures.com/dp/files/1-57.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que ideia brilhante! poderia ter sido muito util nas minhas epocas de alcoolatra decadente!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-81438008?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81438008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81438008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_08_archive.html#81438008' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-81267999</id><published>2002-09-07T02:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-07T02:19:14.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>recebi no mcdonald's um papel (aqueles que revestem os tabuleiros) intitulado "assim se fala portugues em portugal, ora pois!". antes de tudo, queria dizer pela 39843729847a vez que em portugal nos nao usamos a expressao "ora pois". isso nao existe. nopes. lenda. o que a gente realemente usa eh a expressao "pois eh" a uma resposta retorica. &lt;br /&gt;exemplo: "que tempo horrivel, nao eh?" "pois eh, tambem odeio calor."&lt;br /&gt;alem disso, no papelzinho eles botam expressoes que eu nunca usei na vida! vamos lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nave espacial: vaivem --&gt; huh? nave espacial, foguetao, qqer coisa.. mas vaivem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;osga. osga --&gt; vcs nao dizem osga? claro que dizem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao: adeus, adeuzinho --&gt; sinto que este vai se ro proximo "ora pois pois".. a gente nao diz adeus adeuzinho, dizemos soh "adeus!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rato: tramelo --&gt; conheco trama, conheco camelo.. mas tramelo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pah: sapa --&gt; se me falassem de sapa acharia que era a mulher do sapo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abraco: chi-coracao --&gt; criancas de 3 anos dizem isso.. o resto dos portugueses usa abraco mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joaninha: carocha --&gt; o bicho desenhado com certeza eh uma joaninha, e nao uma carocha.. a carocha eh um outro tipo de besouro, grande e preto.. mas vcs tb tem carocha pq qdo eu era crianca tinha o vinil da historia da carochinha em portugues do brasil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meia: peuga --&gt; verdade, mas tb dizemos meia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loteria: totobola --&gt; o totobola eh um tipo especifico de jogo que mistura loteria com apostas sobre os jogos de futebol.. nao sei exactamente como eh que funciona..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frigideira: serta --&gt; soh se for na terra deles, pq em lisboa temos frigideiras mesmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agua sem gas: agua lisa --&gt; esta eles inventaram com certeza! agua lisa! humpf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom, chega que isto jah estah a ficar gigante.. adeus, adeuzinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-81267999?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81267999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81267999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81267999' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-81220535</id><published>2002-09-06T00:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-06T00:53:12.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Relatório da minha ida a madureira:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. o trem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não sei quem inventou que o trem era um lugar obscuro, sujo, onde só ladrões e assassinos se aventuravam... lá fui eu, vestida o mais simplesmente possível, afinal, jah que ia ser assaltada pelo menos nao iam levar as minhas roupas legais.. cheguei à estação e.. surpresa! as pessoas pareciam perfeitamente normais! na verdade, eu é que parecia a mendiga do trem com as minhas roupas de 53547 anos atrás! acho que se estivesse um pouquinho mais suja ainda teria ganho uns trocados na viagem (o que nesta altura do campeonato seria óptimo para o orçamento)... resumindo, a viagem foi rápida, tranquila (fui sentada na ida e na volta) e barata, adorei! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. o centro de madureira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é mais ou menos o paraíso na terra... sabem aquelas lojas lindas e maravilhosas que temos no centro (sabina, marisa, citycol,...)? estão todas lá mas muuuuuuito maiores!! é roupa até ao fim do horizonte!  nao sabia para onde olhar, em que loja entrar, de tanta coisa que havia! PRECISO DE LÁ VOLTAR!!! comprei saia, vestido, calças, tudo e mais alguma coisa.. agora estou na miséria, mas estou feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. o mercadão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na verdade eu não cheguei ao mercadão porque sou extremamente lesada. fiquei séculos à preocura do bicho e nada... andei, andei, andei... não é possível, ele não existe, foi tudo uma invenção, uma manobra de marketting para nos arrastar até madureira.. cansada, decidi voltar.. quando estava à espera do trem (na estação "mercadão de madureira", diga-se de passagem) parei para ver a vista e duh, quem estava uns passos à frente do meu nariz? quem? o mercadão! infelizmente já eram horas de voltar.. então mais uma coisa que fica para a minha próxima excursão até lá! can’t wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-81220535?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81220535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/81220535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81220535' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80971861</id><published>2002-08-31T20:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-31T20:04:34.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu nao gosto qdo os outros poem letras enormes nos blogs e tb evito por.. mas hj nao tem jeito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bora para a loud!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Saturday Night (Suede)&lt;br /&gt;Today she's been working, she's been talking, she's been smoking,&lt;br /&gt;but it'll be alright,&lt;br /&gt;Cos tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car sick,&lt;br /&gt;and it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice,&lt;br /&gt;We're going out tonight, out and about tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night,&lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she's been sat there, sat there in a black chair, office furniture,&lt;br /&gt;but it'll be alright,&lt;br /&gt;Cos tonight we'll go drinking we'll do silly things,&lt;br /&gt;and never let the winter in,&lt;br /&gt;And it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice,&lt;br /&gt;We're going out tonight, out and about tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll go to peepshows and freak shows,&lt;br /&gt;we'll go to discos, casinos,&lt;br /&gt;we'll go where people go and let go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80971861?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80971861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80971861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80971861' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80903263</id><published>2002-08-30T01:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-30T01:31:44.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cansado do seu visual? este &lt;a href="http://www.substance.com/es/mom/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; resolve! eh soh entrar com uma foto escaneada e eles deixam mudar penteado, maquiagem e acessorios, eh divertidissimo! infelizmente com o meu browser nao funciona.. ninguem me quer relookear? nao? aaah well, valeu a tentativa...&lt;br /&gt;e para quem estah realmente muuuito cansado do seu visual e soh entrar &lt;a href="http://www.virtual-makeovers.co.uk/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, mandar uma foto, pagar e descobrir como vc seria se fosse transexual.. na verdade o que eles fazem eh um fotoshop tosco horroroso da pessoa com maquiagem e peruca, mas tudo bem, a ideia eh original!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80903263?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80903263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80903263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80903263' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80849624</id><published>2002-08-28T22:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-28T22:32:39.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a paloma chamou-me para ir para madureira! estou tao emocionada que fiz uma poesia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madureira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bora para madureira&lt;br /&gt;marquei com a palompras&lt;br /&gt;vamos na quarta feira&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah vamos as compras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madureira eh o que hah&lt;br /&gt;tudo bom e barato&lt;br /&gt;deixem de ser chatos&lt;br /&gt;e vamos todos pra lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quem quiser ir avise... mas olhem que eu vou querer entrar em TODAS as lojas, depois nao adianta reclamar! quando eu comeco nao paro mais! oniomaniaca power!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80849624?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80849624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80849624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80849624' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80741792</id><published>2002-08-26T17:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-26T17:02:16.210-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my name is beatriz and i am a shopoholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.motherjones.com/frontpagegifs/shopaholic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu achava engracado quando "the nanny" zoava com isso, mas agora estah a tornar-se um problema serio! a minha orientadora nao apareceu e o que eh que eu fiz? reclamei? quebrei o laboratorio? nao, comprei um par de sapatos! jah tinha 13 saias xadres, comprei mais uma porque estava estressada com provas.. sempre que vejo um casaco  preciso de o levar, e a gente mora no rio de janeiro onde estao sempre 30 graus ah sombra, para o que eh que eu preciso de casacos?!! como eh que se cura isto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Most habitual over-consumers—like alcohol or drug addicts--aren't quite so aware of their problem. Whether the object of affection is shoes, suits from Holt Renfrew, books, or CDs, the problem remains the same. For so many of us, spending our hard-earned money is the most enjoyable moment in our day, our week, or even our month. Like an addiction to alcohol, a dependence on shopping can be detected (in most cases) by the kind of emotional connection that we make with the act of buying. Do you go shopping because it makes you feel better? &lt;/i&gt;(SIIIIIIIIIM!!!) &lt;i&gt;Do you shop as a way of coping? &lt;/i&gt;(SIIIIIIIIIM!!)&lt;i&gt;Does it help to sooth your fears and anxieties &lt;/i&gt;(SIM, SIM, SIM!!!)&lt;i&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a palavra cientifica da coisa e oniomania, e pelos vistos, a cura eh antidepressivo primo do prozac.. ah falta de prozac, bora para madureira!! onde se pode comprar, sem se endividar!  afinal, eh melhor do que comer ou beber, pelo menos nao engorda, nao mata o figado.. viva a oniomania!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80741792?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80741792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80741792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80741792' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80607163</id><published>2002-08-23T06:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-23T06:40:30.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.toplookalikes.plus.com/Robbieright.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as coisas que uma pessoa faz para escapar as suas obrigacoes..&lt;br /&gt;sao seis da manha e preciso de entregar parte da minha monografia dentro de 3 horas ah minha orientadora.. pq eh que ainda nao estah pronta?&lt;br /&gt;primeiro pq eu decidi que a melhor coisa seria ir ateh ah matriz, para buscar inspiracao.. soh de lah cheguei as 3h30.. depois, nao contente de soh ter 5 horas para fazer a monografia e dormir, decidi entrar na internet, soh para ver o meu email.. e jah agora, abri o icq, soh para ver quem estava. resultado: estou hah horas a ter conversas surreais no icq (paloma e suas moscas loiras), a procurar o melhor robbie williams lookalike (vcs nao imaginam a quantidade de robbies que hah neste mundo! eh um grande negocio! tb quero ser lookalike de alguem) e a catar musicas de bandas chamadas paloma... recomendo &lt;a href="http://epitonic.com/files/reg/songs/mp3/Paloma-Daily_Sisyphus.mp3"&gt;esta&lt;/a&gt;, eh muito boa! finalmente, hah falta de melhor que fazer, vim escrever no bloF... a minha monografia nao estah pronta, eu nao dormi e estou com restos de maquillage na cara.&lt;br /&gt;conclusao da noite: eu  nao presto!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paloma: hahahahahah mosca pretinha q nojo&lt;br /&gt;Beatriz: mosquinha nada, moscona!! era monstruosa!!&lt;br /&gt;Paloma: uahuauhauha imagina mosca loira?! foda&lt;br /&gt;Beatriz: haha que ideia paloma!!soh estou a ter conversas surreais hj..&lt;br /&gt;Paloma: ahahah eu tbm!!! acho q eu to bebada demais&lt;br /&gt;mas imagina uma mosca loira! serio msm amarela com mechas dourada sauhauhauhha ai chega de falar merda&lt;br /&gt;blof blof amei essa palavra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80607163?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80607163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80607163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80607163' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80581078</id><published>2002-08-22T16:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-22T16:41:41.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.spoontheband.com/gbv%20soundcheck%20columbus.JPG"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou muito feliz, hj finalmente descobri de quem eh akela musica da maldita:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but i can still change my mind tonight, i gotta change my mind somehow, i go to sleep alone but think that you're next to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andava hah seculos atras dela! ninguem parecia saber de quem era (ok, havia uns empolgados na pista, mas ninguem entre os amiguinhos).. felizmente o google nao falha: a banda eh &lt;a href="http://www.spoontheband.com/"&gt;spoon&lt;/a&gt; e a musica chama-se "everything hits at once". Baixei outra musica deles, Chips and Dips, tb eh muito boa.. entao vcs que tem soulseeks da vida baixem musicas e contem-me como sao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80581078?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80581078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80581078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80581078' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80501816</id><published>2002-08-20T22:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-20T22:53:27.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ai, este blog jah cheira a mofo de estar esquecido hah tanto tempo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como nao tenho nada de novo para contar, aqui vao algumas curiosidades sobre o mofo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Os fungos verdadeiros constituem, pela diversidades das formas que englobam, um conjunto bastante complexo e heterogêneo. Entre eles temos os ficomicetes: Têm o talo unicelular nas formas mais primitivas, e formados de filamentos (chamados hifas) tubulares, multinucleados, não septados, ramificados, nas mais adiantadas. Guardam analogia com as algas verdes com respeito à estrutura e à reprodução. A esta classe pertencem os &lt;b&gt;mofos&lt;/b&gt;, como o mofo do pão e outros que atacam os tecidos em ambiente úmido, e são saprófitos. Alguns são parasitas de plantas. &lt;b&gt;Os mofos produzem tal quantidade de esporos, que sempre existem deles no ar &lt;/b&gt;. Como exemplo de ficomicetes, podemos citar Plasmodiophra brassicae, causador da "hénia da couve", Rhizopus nigricans, o mofo preto do pão, Saprolegnia, que é um genero ficomicetes aquáticos vivendo sobre detritos de peixes, e Empusa muscae, que prolifera sobre as moscas, matando-as à maneira de uma epidemia. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80501816?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80501816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80501816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80501816' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80303959</id><published>2002-08-16T00:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-16T00:45:43.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sabem aquele assunto apaixonante? acho que vai ficar para a proxima... &lt;br /&gt;esta semana tem sido muito cansativa, os meus neuronios entraram em greve de prazo indeterminado..  nao consigo pensar em nada, a minha cabeca estah um branco soh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.stir.ac.uk/Departments/HumanSciences/Psychology/Postgrads/dr3/neuron.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bzzzz.. bzzzz... curto circuito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80303959?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80303959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80303959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80303959' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80254465</id><published>2002-08-14T22:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-14T22:15:07.126-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://www.nwlink.com/~persiank/facecow1.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Po, vacas sao legais! Vou entrar neste movimento! Vacas unidas jamais serao vencidas!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://mitglied.lycos.de/funonline/Funpicts/chikink.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok vou tentar pensar em assuntos mais apaixonantes para o proximo post...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80254465?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80254465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80254465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80254465' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80090181</id><published>2002-08-11T02:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-11T02:38:38.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ortotec.com.br/img/pr-56(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hj tive um dia muito estranho.. para jah, como nao sai de casa, estah com cara de domingo e nao eh (agora ateh eh, mas nao era.. mmmm.. algo assim). depois descobri que o meu tecnico de computador nao tem uma perna! eh, isso mesmo, eu nunca me tinha tocado que ele nao tem perna.. bom, na verdade nem eu sou tao lesada assim, ele usa uma protese. eu bem tinha visto que ele coxeava um pouco, mas sei lah, pessoas podem coxear com as duas pernas.. hj ele chegou de bermudas e sem protese, fiquei muito sem graca, nao sabia se devia perguntar o que tinha acontecido com a perna dele ou nao. na duvida, preferi ficar calada... imaginem se ele me respondia, "eh, ela jah nao funcionava direito mesmo, tiveram de cortar semana passada"... que horror..&lt;br /&gt;mais tarde fui perguntar ao meu padrasto aonde tinha ido a perna e ele disse-me que sumiu num acidente hah varios anos atraz. phew! &lt;br /&gt;hj vi um filme bizarramente ruim.. Duets, com a Gwineth palthrow, o filme mais cliche chato musical-com-musicas-horrorosas de todos os tempos.. quem viu sabe do que estou a falar, quem nao viu, NAO VEJA!! a vida eh curta, nao percam duas horas com uma coisa tao inutil, entendiante, bleeeerrrrrgh!!  o filme tem aquele garoto chato de quem a felicity (do seriado chato com o mesmo nome) eh afim, o Ben.. eu devia ter parado de ver o filme quando ele apareceu, coisa boa nao ia sair, mas fui persistente.. alias, nao sei nem pq eh que estou a perder o meu tempo a escrever sobre isto, que falta de assunto a minha!! enfim, estao avisados!&lt;br /&gt;aaah sim esses ai na foto sao as personagens mais chatas (pior que as do dawson's creek), feias, estupidas de todos os tempos.. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sidekickmagazine.com/aug01/duets.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80090181?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80090181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80090181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80090181' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-80024501</id><published>2002-08-09T10:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-09T10:02:10.553-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ai, pq eh que eu sai da cama??&lt;br /&gt;acho que hj vai ser um daqueles dias em que nao vou parar de fazer essa pergunta.. eu sai da cama, depois de muito pouco sono, para finalmente me poder encontrar com a minha orientadora que tinha sumido com os meus resultados. a minha orientadora sempre marca comigo e nao aparece, mas desta vez ela tinha de aparecer porque sem resultados nao hah monografia, sem monografia eu nao me formo, sem me formar eu nao faco mestrado e nao arrumo emprego, enfim, you get the picture. bem, quanta inocencia minha.. obviamente ela nao apareceu e eu estou muito na merda..&lt;br /&gt;vim ver se tinha alguma msg simpatica para  melhorar o meu dia no blog mas estah claro o tagboard deu pau.. o meu walkman estah sem pilhas.. estou a fazer de telefonista do laboratorio, todo o mundo liga para aqui para perguntar numeros de telefone dos outros laboratorios...ai ai ai.. e ainda sao soh 10 da manha..&lt;br /&gt;felizmente eu tenho a teoria que um dia que comeca muito mal acaba muito bem.. entao eh hj que eu vou ganhar na loteria, conhecer o principe encantado milionario londrino e... sei lah, ganhar na loteria de novo! yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-80024501?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80024501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/80024501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#80024501' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79940251</id><published>2002-08-07T12:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-07T12:53:39.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>olhem aqui, que coisa linda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeast &lt;br /&gt;by Ryan Burns Maximillian Collins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I like to eat&lt;br /&gt;Is yeast.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I love to feast&lt;br /&gt;On is yeast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II.&lt;br /&gt;Yeast is so phat and happening&lt;br /&gt;You wish you were as phat and happening&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, as phat and happening&lt;br /&gt;You wish you were as phat and happening as yeast.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poesias e muito mais neste &lt;a href="http://www.alltooflat.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;! recomendo, ri imenso! tem em particular uma versao "espelhada" do google, o &lt;a href="http://www.alltooflat.com/geeky/elgoog/"&gt;elgoog&lt;/a&gt;, que eh muito engracada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79940251?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79940251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79940251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79940251' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79890721</id><published>2002-08-06T11:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T11:03:39.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.popentertainment.com/jimmyray.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ontem tive uma experiencia de filme de terror! tchan tchan tchan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TERROR NO SAARA: the bug invasion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui comprar presentes para os meus irmaos no saara (ah ultima hora como sempre, parabens meninos!) depois de um arduo dia de trabalho.. comecou a escurecer, e as tantas eu achei que a loja onde eu estava tinha luz stroboscopica.. qdo olhei nao era nada disso, era uma luz branca com uma nuvem daqueles bicharocos que comem papel, muitos, imensos, em todo o lado.. ainda por cima os idiotas dos bichos nao paravam de rodar ah volta da minha cabeca, pousavam no meu cabelo, pulavam para dentro da minha blusa, ecaaaaaaa! foi assustador... nao recomendo o saara depois de escurecer! eu dormi ateh de luz acesa hj!&lt;br /&gt;o pior eh que valeu muito a pena.. antes de ir embora decidi passar na new music para ver as promocoes e eles estavam com uma banca de cds a dois reais e uma de fitas por um real.. foi uma festa! comprei o marchin'already do ocean colour scene (estava hah seculos para comprar, soh ah espera de uma ocasiao como essa) e o jimmy ray! nao sei se jimmy ray fez sucesso aqui, eh uma coisa muito podre, mas o cara eh muito hilario.. eh ele na foto (mas essa eh a foto "normal dele".. nao achei outra, ele costuma ser bem mais ridiculo que isso).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alguem sabe o que se passa com a ufrj? jah acenderam as luzes? nao sei se vou lah hj.. tenho medo de ficar para sempre, as escuras ainda por cima! de repente o 485 nem vai passar lah e eu vou ficar perdida na penha.. se eu nao aparecer nunca mais jah sabem o que me aconteceu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79890721?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79890721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79890721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79890721' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79786357</id><published>2002-08-03T20:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-08-03T20:03:51.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que saco esse pessoal que nao tem blog! estou a tentar descobrir quando e onde vai ser a comemoracao do aniversario do manic... no icq ninguem me soube informar... nada estah indicado nos blogs do pessoal... assim fica dificil! &lt;br /&gt;na verdade nao sei pq eh que eu pergunto jah que tem 99,99999% de chances de ser na bunker.. que saco! facam festinhas diferentes! aluguem um play, roubem um onibus, sei lah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=http://images.rottentomatoes.com/images/movie/custom/20/about-a-boy-10000420.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acabei de ver "about a boy" e como todo o mundo (pelo menos todo o meu mundinho) adorei! eh triste e feliz na dose certa, nao eh cliche demais, tem um monte de ingleses, a banda sonora eh linda, impossivel nao gostar! soh uma coisa.. que sobrancelhas sao aquelas (as do grande garoto...)? julipop achou demoniacas, eu concordo, sao bem bizarras...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79786357?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79786357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79786357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79786357' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79626557</id><published>2002-07-31T01:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-31T01:33:55.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;baila tu cuerpo com alegria macarena, musica chata nao eh nem um pouco buena...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU ODEIO A MACARENA!!!&lt;br /&gt;sao 1h30 da manha, estou com sono, quero dormir... mas nao posso porque tenho de escrever a minha monografia.. entao aki estava eu a escrever qdo comecou a tocar a macarena na festa de casamento que os meus pais decidiram oferecer ah filha de uma socieligh qqer! estah tao alto que a estante estah a tremer! esse pessoal nao faz nada da vida?? eh terca feira!! vao para casa!! vao dormir!! isto aki nao eh rave! malditos!! &lt;br /&gt;acho que vou chamar a policia para acabar com a festa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79626557?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79626557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79626557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79626557' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79617682</id><published>2002-07-30T21:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-30T21:30:21.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mikejs.com/thestun/08_images/shampoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no mundo verde estah ah venda um shampoo light, quem compra ainda se abilita a ganhar um premio.. agora eu realmente gostaria de saber o que eh shampoo light! eh comestivel e nao engorda? deixa o cabelo leve? perca peso, emagreca o seu cabelo! esse pessoal natureba eh meio louco... devem ser autistas...&lt;br /&gt;qto ah imagem que botei ai em cima, alguem me explique o que eh isso por favor! rocket shampoo? "oh nao saiu uma abelha do meu shampoo"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79617682?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79617682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79617682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79617682' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79570526</id><published>2002-07-29T21:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-29T21:08:56.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hj tive mais uma conversa louca com a minha chefe de laboratorio..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;chefe de laboratorio:&lt;/b&gt; blablablabla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;estagiarias da chefe de laboratorio:&lt;/b&gt; blablabla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*muitos blablablas sem interesse*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;chefe de laboratorio:&lt;/b&gt; blablablablablablabla... beatriz? alo, beatriz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;eu, nas nuvens:&lt;/b&gt; hein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;chefe de laboratorio:&lt;/b&gt; vc eh autista, neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;eu (para mim propria:&lt;/b&gt; soh qdo a conversa estah chata... autista... ai ai ai o que uma pessoa nao tem de ouvir&lt;b&gt;):&lt;/b&gt; autista? hehe.. nao sei, pq?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;chefe de laboratorio:&lt;/b&gt; sempre que eu falo com voce parece que voce acorda de um... um.. autismo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;eu: &lt;/b&gt;aaah.. eh, pode ser, devo ser autista entao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;chefe de laboratorio:&lt;/b&gt; eh, vc eh autista.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As coisas que se descobrem no estagio.. de repente essa eh a fonte de todos os meus problemas, sou autista e nem sabia! agora jah tenho desculpa para ser antisocial e dizer coisas sem nexo.. eh o autismo, o que eh que posso fazer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79570526?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79570526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79570526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79570526' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79549661</id><published>2002-07-29T11:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-29T11:44:04.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>estou recuperada do mccaldinho, quero um bigmac!!! nao hah comida aki em casa!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu estou sem ideias sobre o que escrever entao nao vou nem tentar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79549661?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79549661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79549661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79549661' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79415454</id><published>2002-07-25T21:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-25T21:38:56.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sabem como eu adooooro comer coisas podres que mais ninguem ousa comer? bem, isso acabou pq eu quase morri ontem (ok, talvez esteja a exagerar um pouco, mas eh preciso para causar um efeito bem dramatico). Incrivel, resisti ao X-tudo da lapa, resisti ao podrao da loud e nao resisti ao caldinho de feijao do mcdonald's!!! &lt;br /&gt;todos vcs devem ter lido no blog da tatiana fake a dura critica que ela fez ao mcbrasil, right? entao, depois disso ninguem mais comeu o mcbrasil e a mclinguica ficou lah a apodrecer na geladeira... jogar fora? nao, nada se ganha, nada se perde, tudo se transforma! corta aos pedacinhos e joga no mccaldinho de mcfeijao... e mata os clientes que se atreverem a provar!! blergh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79415454?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79415454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79415454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_21_archive.html#79415454' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79241836</id><published>2002-07-22T01:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-22T01:12:56.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.highcool.net/tackled.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amiguinhos, o futebol indie eh no sabado! venham!! por enquanto soh temos tres equipas organizadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caravana -- um monte de gente, nao vou lembrar de todos entao melhor nem tentar botar aquii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hipopótamo Loves To Fuck-- tatiana, rafa muito indie, fabio manic, speedy, guilherme e fabio iwakura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star Trek-- eu, julipop, cecilia, juliana araujo e paloma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuamos desperately seeking uma bola entao se alguem tiver por favor traga! senao jogamos com uma almofada mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blink&gt;futebol indie&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabado, 27 de julho, 15h em ponto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79241836?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79241836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79241836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_21_archive.html#79241836' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79168045</id><published>2002-07-19T19:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-19T19:40:07.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>acabei de criar o Hino Oficial dos Alcoolatras Anonimos! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;parabens para voce &lt;br /&gt;nesta data querida &lt;br /&gt;muitas felicidades &lt;br /&gt;muitos anos de figado&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79168045?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79168045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79168045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#79168045' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79166343</id><published>2002-07-19T18:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-19T18:45:23.760-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.inbreds.com/oldsite/backin/btongue.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou totalmente sem ideias entao vou escrever sobre uma coisa que provavelmente nao interessa a ninguem menos eu (eu sei que a paloma ficou com trauma): COMPRAAAAAS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ontem comprei vaaarias coisas lindas, baratas e uteis (nao inventem, sao todas 100% uteis):&lt;br /&gt;-uma toalha de mesa amarela e branca xadres de plastico  (eh meio brega mas adorei, acho que a sala da televisao ganhou 15 pontos com o apetrecho!!)&lt;br /&gt;-um saca rolhas, daqueles pros que gira gira gira e depois faz ploftch e pronto, jah saiu! ninguem precisa mais de lutar contra o meu saca rolhas ploc de flor!&lt;br /&gt;-um album de fotografias horroroooooso! mas eu precisava, e estava barato, eh soh tacar um papel em cima.. claro que eu nao vou ter saoc de fazer isso, mas tudo bem.. hj ele jah nao me pareceu tao feio, amanha acho que jah me vou ter afeicoado aos ursos-sacos de batata-piratas da capinha!&lt;br /&gt;-miojo a 32 centavos, nao sei pq eh que jamais comi outra coisa.&lt;br /&gt;-pirazul, o pirulito que deixa a lingua azul, para azulanimar a festa de aniversario do marco antonio! meus companheiros de saara nao aprovaram, eles realmente nao sabem de nada... tem como nao comprar uma coisa que tem na embalagem um monte de monstrinhos ridiculos de lingua azul (a bruxazul, o frankazul e o draculazul)?? pode ateh ser que mais ninguem coma, mas hj podem chamar-me beazul!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;olhem, mais um fan de pirazul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.shaw.ca/cloose/bts_tongue_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79166343?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79166343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79166343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#79166343' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79073843</id><published>2002-07-17T15:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-17T15:56:21.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maldito blogger! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A server is overwhelmed, so we're alternating who can publish with free blogger while we implement a backup. Meanwhile, pro publishing is working.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traducao: &lt;i&gt;sua mao de vaca que nao quer pagar pelos nossos servicos!! muahaha agora tb nao pode publishar!! hahaha se ferrou!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger eh do mal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79073843?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79073843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79073843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#79073843' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79073340</id><published>2002-07-17T15:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-17T15:48:06.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>recebi no outro dia um email de uma amiga que eu conheci em salvador e com quem nao falava ah dois anos a perguntar se eu realmente era a beatriz que ela conhecia.. qdo perguntei como eh que ela tinha achado o meu email, ela respondeu-me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;menina, foi o seguinte: eu tava lendo um blog, fama.blogspot.com,  q é de uma menina ai do rj (soube do blog dela pq ela escreveu q um amigo meu era um gostoso e tal ai ele me mandou ler hehehe). Aí, por esses dias, eu li um post dela onde ela falava q tinha te conhecido, uma coisa assim...ai seu nome no post linkava p/o seu blog...certo? Por isso q mandei o mail perguntando se era vc mesmo...eu tinha perdido seu numero de icq... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vou fazer um banner "FUI CITADA NO BLOG DA MIMI"! ateh em salvador eh conhecido!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79073340?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79073340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79073340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#79073340' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-79044497</id><published>2002-07-16T23:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-16T23:07:28.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pronto, finalmente consegui mudar o maldito template!! yeaaaaaah!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;infelizmente o esforco necessario para isso sugou todas as minhas ideias e a minha inspiracao, mais tarde eu faco mais posts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-79044497?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79044497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/79044497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#79044497' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78998993</id><published>2002-07-15T23:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-15T23:09:23.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Happiness is not a destination. It is a method of life." &lt;br /&gt;-Burton Hills &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quem eh burton hills? nao faco ideia! li esta citacao neste &lt;a href="http://www.quoteland.com"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;.. adoro dicionarios de citacoes, eh cultura concentrada em lata! agora qdo eu for discursar sobre o conceito de "feliz feliz" jah vou poder dizer coisas inteligentes como "como diz o velho proverbio escoces,&lt;i&gt; Be happy while you're living, for you're a long time dead&lt;/i&gt;. Infelizmente, como disse Robert Anthony , &lt;i&gt;Most people would rather be certain they're miserable, than risk being happy.&lt;/i&gt;, etc etc".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais algumas citacoes sobre felicidade, just for fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some cause happiness wherever they go; others whenever they go." &lt;br /&gt;-Oscar Wilde &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nobody really cares if you're miserable, so you might as well be happy." &lt;br /&gt;-Cynthia Nelms &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The grand essentials of happiness are: something to do, something to love, and something to hope for." &lt;br /&gt;-Allan K. Chalmers &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 	"Happiness is a choice that requires effort at times." &lt;br /&gt;-Anon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78998993?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78998993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78998993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#78998993' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78885387</id><published>2002-07-12T21:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-12T21:45:27.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://ubl.artistdirect.com/Images/Sources/AMGCOVERS/music/cover200/drd400/d461/d46110094nm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu adoro chuva! fico de tao bom humor com este tempo grisalho e frio.. posso finalmente usar os meus casacos... mas CHUVA NA MINHA PRIMEIRA FESTA JULINA?? ai ai ai, sou uma fracassada mesmo, nem fazer a festa num dia de bom tempo consigo!!&lt;br /&gt;Hj quase me afoguei enquanto comprava as bandeirinhas, mas apesar da chuva, e com a ajuda da juliana lunar superstar, consegui! e pela primeira vez em muito tempo vou passar a sexta feira ah noite em casa a colar bandeirinhas no barbante! eu sei que para a maioria das pessoas isso nao eh grande programa, mas entendam, isto eh tudo novidade para mim, estou muito emocionada! can't wait to get started..&lt;br /&gt;daqui a pouco vai comecar a crise 200 cigarros.. para quem nao viu o filme (duvido que alguem nao tenha visto pq eh muito bom) eh basicamente uma garota que prepara uma festa de reveillon e a trajectoria de todas as personagens durante a noite ateh irem para a festa. enquanto ninguem chega a garota fica desesperada pq acha que ninguem vem, tem uns dialogos que eu acho engracadissimos pq eh assim mesmo que me sinto antes de dar uma festa. eu nao sei de cabeca mas eh algo do tipo &lt;i&gt;Porque eh que eu fui dar esta festa? pq erh que eu faco isto comigo, me ponho em situacoes que evidenciam que ninguem gosta de mim e que nao tenho amigos nenhuns, sou uma perdedora, ninguem me ama, blablabla&lt;/i&gt;. mas tudo bem, varias pessoas prometerm vir mais cedo para ajudar a preparar, a espera nao deve ser tao ruim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78885387?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78885387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78885387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78885387' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78839229</id><published>2002-07-11T20:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-11T20:20:53.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cnpab.embrapa.br/fotosts.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai ai ai, a vida eh tao complicada, cheia de dilemas impossiveis... quero ser uma plantinha para nao ter que me preocupar com nada senao com a fotossintese ! nao quero ter de escolher em que continente arrumar a minha vida, que saco!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pronto, estah decidido, a partir de hj soh falo de fotossintese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post sobre fotossintese numero1 :  &lt;i&gt;A Descoberta da Fotossíntese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Na primeira metade do século 17, o médico van Helmont cresceu uma planta em um jarro com terra e regou a planta somente com água da chuva. Ele observou que após 5 anos, a planta tinha crescido bastante, mas a quantidade de terra no jarro quase não decresceu. Van Helmont concluiu que o material utilizado pela planta para o seu crescimento veio da água utilizada para regá-la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Loser!! ateh eu sei que nao eh assim que a coisa funciona!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1727 o botânico inglês Stephan Hales observou que as plantas usavam principalmente o ar como fonte de nutrientes para o seu crescimento. Entre 1771 e 1777, o químico Joseph Priestly descobriu que quando ele colocava uma vela no interior de um jarro emborcado, a chama extinguia-se rapidamente sem que a cera fosse completamente consumida. Posteriormente ele observou que se um camundongo fosse colocado nas mesmas condições ele morreria. Ele mostrou então que o ar que fora "viciado" pelavela e pelo camundongo, poderia ser restaurado por uma planta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;tinha que botar umas plantas na bunker, de repente akilo ficava mais respiravel lah dentro..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Em 1778, Jan Ingenhousz repetiu os experimentos de Priestly e observou que era a luz a responsável pela restauração do ar. Ele observou também que somente as partes verdes da planta tinha essa propriedade. Em 1796, Jean Senebier mostrou que o CO2 era quem "viciava" o ar e que o mesmo era fixado pelas plantas  durante a fotossíntese. Logo em seguida, Theodore de Saussure mostrou que o aumento da massa das plantas durante o seu crescimento não poderia ser devido somente à fixação de CO2, mas também devido a incorporação da água. &lt;br /&gt;Assim a reação básica da fotossíntese foi concluída:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nCO2 + nH2O + luz ---&gt; (CH2O)n + nO2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onde n é o número de mol das espécies moleculares envolvidas. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tao lindo neh? amanha tem mais! cenas do proximo capitulo : &lt;br /&gt;"A Fotossíntese e a Energia ----A celulose é um dos produtos da fotossíntese que constitui a maior parte da madeira seca. Quando a lenha é queimada, a celulose é convertida em CO2 e..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78839229?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78839229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78839229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78839229' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78755751</id><published>2002-07-09T22:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-09T22:39:12.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pronto, finalmente fiz e mandei o convite para a festa julindie! quem nao recebeu (eu nao tinha varios emails,  e outros o mailer daemon mandou de volta) por favor mande-me email para cromossoma11@yahoo.com !  (penetras chatos, nao mandem email! destruidores de sofas, morram!! pessoas que desenham nas toalhas de mesa, morram tambem!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://w1rts.mcm.fr/cm/image/artistes/pulp_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fotinha eh em honra ah maldita de ontem, o gordinho tocou this is hardcore, estou emocionada ateh agora! acho que quem nao gosta de pulp pode morrer junto com os destruidores de sofa e a... artista de toalhas de mesa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mat.ufrgs.br/~edumatec/projetos/proj7/p7tab.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78755751?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78755751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78755751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78755751' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78704049</id><published>2002-07-08T19:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-08T19:52:57.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hj eh o dia oficial do anagrama!! e para celebrar isso, aki vao alguns dos melhores anagramas de todos os tempos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis = Lives&lt;br /&gt;Clint Eastwood = Old West Action&lt;br /&gt;Evangelist = Evil's Agent&lt;br /&gt;Astronomers = Moon starers&lt;br /&gt;Desperation = A Rope Ends It&lt;br /&gt;Mother-in-law = Woman Hitler&lt;br /&gt;Funeral = Real Fun &lt;br /&gt;Eleven plus two = Twelve plus one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este &lt;a href="http://www.wordsmith.org/anagram/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; eh muito bom, tem varios anagramas e permite fazer anagramas a partir de outras palavras, uma excelente ocupacao para quem realmente tem muito tempo livre!&lt;br /&gt;bem, tentei em vao criar um anagrama legal a partir do meu nome, mas nao deu muito certo (o melhor que consegui foi "hot arabian zebra" que nao faz nenhum sentido e ficou muito horrivel).. &lt;br /&gt;tb nao consegui achar uma imagem legal para botar aki.. meu deus estou muito loser hj!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78704049?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78704049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78704049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78704049' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78650563</id><published>2002-07-07T13:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-07T13:20:15.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mystudios.com/art/italian/davinci/da-vinci-mona-lisa-1503-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ontem vi um filme chamado playing mona lisa em que a garota cool do filme diz para a garota nao cool que para ser cool (bem no filme era para interessar os homens, mas acho que eh mais ou menos equivalente) tem que ser como a mona lisa, misteriosa, calada, com um semi sorriso na cara. juntando isso a uma conversa que eu tive com o casal speedy cheguei a conclusao que falo demais! nao sei criar um misterio ah volta de beatriz..  quem eh beatriz? aaaah nao sei, preza a lenda que ela veio de portugal.. onde eh que ela mora? aaah nao sei, preza a lenda que eh num casarao assombrado... e o que eh que ela faz? aaaaah nao sei, preza a lenda que cria fetos transgenicos num laboratorio secreto do governo...&lt;br /&gt;entao a partir de agora o meu lema eh "shut up and be cool!"! yeaaaaah!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78650563?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78650563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78650563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78650563' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78608887</id><published>2002-07-06T02:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-06T02:46:14.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pub eh legal! tem que repetir isso ateh encontrar todo o mundo lah! vamos lah pessoas, nao eh dificil, toda a sexta a partir das 21h estamos lah..&lt;br /&gt;Hj foi particularmente divertido, e olhem que eu nao cheguei nem perto do jameson's! tocaram musiquinhas lindas (be my, be my baby, be my baby nooooooow, wowowowo), teve sorvete de cachaca rosa (o sorvete, nao a cachaca, ateh pq de cachaca nao tinha nada ali), estava todo o mundo animado.. &lt;a href="www.paddyflas.com"&gt;booooora!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, ateh agora nao disse nada de muito interessante, mas um pouco de propaganda ao paddy's nao mata ninguem! interessante mesmo eh que a nossa equipa para o futebol indie jah tem uniforme, e eh o mais legal de todos! morram de inveja equipas adversarias!! nao levamos a taca mas somos as mais fashions, isso que conta!&lt;br /&gt;por falar em equipas adversarias, tem alguma? ateh agora soh a dos indies neh? vai ser um campeonato animado...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78608887?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78608887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78608887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78608887' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78596062</id><published>2002-07-05T18:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-06T02:34:19.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hj imitei o speedy e fiz uma musica! chama-se "vida de beatriz"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a minha vida eh feliz&lt;br /&gt;bebo na porta da matriz&lt;br /&gt;tenho um blog cor de abobora&lt;br /&gt;faco comida muito podra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meu amiguinhos sao legais&lt;br /&gt;de manha como cereais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moro numa casa engracada&lt;br /&gt;nao tinha teflon nao tinha nada &lt;br /&gt;(back vocals: porra nenhuuuuuuma, porra nenhuuuuuuuma)&lt;br /&gt;fim de semana pra dancar&lt;br /&gt;a semana pra desenhar&lt;br /&gt;(back vocals: cromossooooooomas, cromossooooooomas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meu amiguinhos sao legais&lt;br /&gt;de manha como cereais (repeat till end)&lt;br /&gt;lalalala&lt;br /&gt;tchururu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78596062?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78596062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78596062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78596062' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78567796</id><published>2002-07-04T21:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-04T21:42:57.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, por partes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) o futebol indie jah estah marcado ah seculos, vai ser dia 27, e continuo ah espera das esquipas! a minha jah estah formada: eu, paloma, cecilia, juliana fausto e juliana de oculos! iuuuuhuuuuuu!! precisamos de um nome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) ontem nao me consegui arrastar ateh ao pub.. esta vida de trabalhadora (cough cough) estah a acabar comigo! jah estava a dormir qdo vcs me ligaram.. alias que conversa surreal foi essa ao telefone?&lt;br /&gt;-estou?&lt;br /&gt;-alo, poderia falar com a beatriz?&lt;br /&gt;-sou eu...&lt;br /&gt;-aaah, "saiu"? *paloma desliga o telefone na minha cara*&lt;br /&gt;looouca!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)hj vi um filme chamado 100 garotas.. que coisa horrivel.. eu nao vi do inicio entao posso nao ter entendido o sentido profundo do filme mas o que eu entendi era que o garoto tinha que olhar para a bunda de todas as garotas para procurar uma cicatriz, pertencente ah mulher que ele queria pegar. e todo o mundo era chato. muito chato. extremamente chato. no final ele acha a miss cicatriz e (oooooooh surpresa) dah-lhe um toco para ficar com a amiguinha-inteligente-ex-obesa-sensivel-chaaaaata-muito-chaaaaaata. e eu pedi 1h30 da minha vida a ver isso, enquanto poderia estar a fazer coisas uteis como... ver o episodio repetido de will and grace!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bem, eu a  a mari vamos tentar novas experiencas culinarias, wish us luck!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78567796?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78567796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78567796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78567796' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78528861</id><published>2002-07-03T21:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-03T21:22:07.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hj a minha irma e eu tentamos fazer batatas rosti.. sempre as escuras e sem panela anti-aderente.. tinha que dar um premio nobel da fisica a quem inventou o teflon, a melhor coisa do mundo! enfim, o resultado eh que o prato da minha irma ficou omelete de batata e o meu ficou batata palha mal cozida.. temos comido coisas cada vez mais estranhas desde que estamos aki sozinhas! mas comemos tudinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que vcs nunca quiseram saber sobre teflon mas vao saber ah mesma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fabriclink.com/pk/Teflon/Assets/teflon-wks.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[McCrum-67] Teflon was discovered in 1938 by R. J. Plunkett at the du Pont Jackson Laboratory. A tetrafluoroethylene cylinder was cut open with a welding torch after it failed to deliver a flow of gas, and upon comparing its weight to that of an empty cylinder, it was discovered to weigh morea&lt;br /&gt;[McCrum]Teflon has a high melting point (327 deg. C) and an extremely low coefficient of friction. It withstands corrosive environments in a chemical plant such as gaskets, diaphragms, rings, tubing and taps.&lt;br /&gt;Teflon undergoes "cold flow." It changes it's dimension when a pressure is applied, even at room temperature. Because of this, you can wrap the threads of screw with teflon tape, screw it in, and the polymer will flow in a way to seal empty space which would otherwise create fluid leaks during high pressure applications (example: a fluid mill that shakes corundom cylinders to grind a coal sample for an analytical test. The teflon tape keeps all the water in the plastic container during the shaking process.) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78528861?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78528861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78528861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78528861' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593466.post-78488816</id><published>2002-07-02T23:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-07-02T23:16:02.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ai, esqueci de botar a imagenzinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.superfurry.com/depot/glasseye/monsters/pic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3593466-78488816?l=dandeeday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78488816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3593466/posts/default/78488816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandeeday.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78488816' title=''/><author><name>Bea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08932856305341085025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
