<?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-7976046300346350449</id><updated>2012-02-09T10:45:46.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iluminando ...</title><subtitle type='html'>Aquilo que tu escreves tem que mostrar aquilo que tu és, ou então não vale nada.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>284</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3441517435247511817</id><published>2012-02-09T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:45:46.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>good morniiiiiing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWkg_ZXk-0E/TzQT_VdeayI/AAAAAAAAAzE/1e2xMt45qsg/s1600/IMG_0767%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWkg_ZXk-0E/TzQT_VdeayI/AAAAAAAAAzE/1e2xMt45qsg/s400/IMG_0767%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707208606598720290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maravilha de fotografia, tirei-a no domingo na varanda de casa da minha avó (:&lt;br /&gt;Tenham um óptimo diiiiiiiia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3441517435247511817?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3441517435247511817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3441517435247511817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/02/good-morniiiiiing.html' title='good morniiiiiing!'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWkg_ZXk-0E/TzQT_VdeayI/AAAAAAAAAzE/1e2xMt45qsg/s72-c/IMG_0767%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6131719603548830356</id><published>2012-02-07T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:42:30.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tadPNNWfNc/TzQTOCq6aUI/AAAAAAAAAy4/vImSE_0ZoZI/s1600/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tadPNNWfNc/TzQTOCq6aUI/AAAAAAAAAy4/vImSE_0ZoZI/s400/IMG_0493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707207759741217090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai começar o semestre de novo! Agora que já se recarregou as baterias nestas fériazinhas, lá vamos nós embarcar num novo semestre!&lt;br /&gt;Pensei várias vezes em desistir do curso, devido à pressão que ele exerce sobre os estudantes, pelo facto de as notas não serem aquilo que se estuda, no entanto, é um curso bastante interessante e até estou ansiosa por voltar às aulas! Siiiiim, estou ansiosa ^^ Vamos ver se as notas do segundo semestre serão tão "motivadoras" como as do primeiro! Espero mesmo que sim, quero férias de verão! --'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluindo, a partir de hoje, não esperem muitas entradas novas no blog porque vou estar com a cabeça enfiada nos livros (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6131719603548830356?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6131719603548830356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6131719603548830356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html' title=':]'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tadPNNWfNc/TzQTOCq6aUI/AAAAAAAAAy4/vImSE_0ZoZI/s72-c/IMG_0493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6290167046801790447</id><published>2012-02-05T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:27:49.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MarkCip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Om6GIdrz0/TzQPq0vFtsI/AAAAAAAAAys/UfzlK3l2mcc/s1600/423069_326856034025915_149777781733742_1037940_552488197_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Om6GIdrz0/TzQPq0vFtsI/AAAAAAAAAys/UfzlK3l2mcc/s400/423069_326856034025915_149777781733742_1037940_552488197_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707203856170333890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking for quality of prints check this web site out: http://www.markcip.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6290167046801790447?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6290167046801790447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6290167046801790447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/02/markcip.html' title='MarkCip'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5Om6GIdrz0/TzQPq0vFtsI/AAAAAAAAAys/UfzlK3l2mcc/s72-c/423069_326856034025915_149777781733742_1037940_552488197_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-2422830354368687559</id><published>2012-02-03T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:27:43.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you sucks, liar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VqQBHnfarw/Tyxrk2a0LDI/AAAAAAAAAyg/PFxjXaS8IAw/s1600/Desktop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VqQBHnfarw/Tyxrk2a0LDI/AAAAAAAAAyg/PFxjXaS8IAw/s400/Desktop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705053108799024178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;HOW, HOW COULD YOU? HOW?&lt;br /&gt;How could you hurt me like this? Just die okay? Get out of my life, i hate you so much.&lt;br /&gt;What did i do to deserve all of this? can someone tell me please? I always was a good girl, why is this always happening to me?... I just want to pull my hair out...&lt;br /&gt;You told me you would never do the same to me and you did it, and you lie to me, yes you lie when you said everything was fine, you made me start all over again. I hate you so much for that. You should know how I feel, why didn't you tell me before? I just want you to get out of my life, you stupid. I hate you so much, i hate you so much, i hate you so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-2422830354368687559?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2422830354368687559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2422830354368687559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/02/you-sucks-lier.html' title='you sucks, liar'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VqQBHnfarw/Tyxrk2a0LDI/AAAAAAAAAyg/PFxjXaS8IAw/s72-c/Desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-8484163005375935703</id><published>2012-02-02T14:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T14:30:01.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xps48M_9V8/TysN2AQYL0I/AAAAAAAAAyU/ffqEYO6ZZfU/s1600/IMG_0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xps48M_9V8/TysN2AQYL0I/AAAAAAAAAyU/ffqEYO6ZZfU/s400/IMG_0504.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704668574427656002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: x-large; "&gt;Cuidado!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje estou em modo vidro, parto facilmente e corto quem pisar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-8484163005375935703?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8484163005375935703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8484163005375935703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/02/cuidado-hoje-estou-em-modo-vidro-parto.html' title=''/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xps48M_9V8/TysN2AQYL0I/AAAAAAAAAyU/ffqEYO6ZZfU/s72-c/IMG_0504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4454340397459740808</id><published>2012-02-01T07:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T07:01:27.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LoveU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9U8VzPUxhw/TylTtTiDSUI/AAAAAAAAAyI/szNYj51zFmU/s1600/IMG_1583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9U8VzPUxhw/TylTtTiDSUI/AAAAAAAAAyI/szNYj51zFmU/s400/IMG_1583.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704182440843757890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;TU és a minha praia (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amo-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4454340397459740808?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4454340397459740808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4454340397459740808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/02/loveu.html' title='LoveU'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9U8VzPUxhw/TylTtTiDSUI/AAAAAAAAAyI/szNYj51zFmU/s72-c/IMG_1583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7322593124326550714</id><published>2012-01-31T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T06:58:51.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>respira (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozzazjR8IBU/TylTD4qRsjI/AAAAAAAAAx8/NuhH0vlXi54/s1600/IMG_0418.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozzazjR8IBU/TylTD4qRsjI/AAAAAAAAAx8/NuhH0vlXi54/s400/IMG_0418.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704181729255862834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós temos sempre aquilo que merecemos, mas lembra-te que por muito longa que seja a noite, o amanhecer irá surgir e, nessa altura, iremos ter também aquilo que merecemos, portanto, pensamento positivo, tudo fica bem, basta teres calma!&lt;br /&gt;Dá uma pausa ao teu coração! *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7322593124326550714?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7322593124326550714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7322593124326550714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/01/respira.html' title='respira (:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozzazjR8IBU/TylTD4qRsjI/AAAAAAAAAx8/NuhH0vlXi54/s72-c/IMG_0418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1852541395712811194</id><published>2012-01-29T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T06:54:58.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZvvN7c1nys/TylR67plIuI/AAAAAAAAAxw/gkXCZcQXK7k/s1600/IMG_0500.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZvvN7c1nys/TylR67plIuI/AAAAAAAAAxw/gkXCZcQXK7k/s400/IMG_0500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704180475927798498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A melhor parte do livro da vida é que a qualquer momento podes mudar o próximo capitulo...&lt;br /&gt;E há momentos que só tu dependem de ti para mudar, às vezes, um empurrãozinho do destino levam a pequenos gestos que podem mudar a tua vida, portanto, nunca desistas de cada momento, nunca te arrependas dos teus erros porque sem eles tu não terias aprendido e irias voltar a comete-los e isso seria um ciclo vicioso.&lt;br /&gt;O teu passado é o que te define no presente, quantos mais erros cometeres mais forte e independente serás.&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns a ti por tudo o que passaste e por aquilo em que te tornaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Quando eu te conheci, tu disseste que nunca te irias apaixonar.&lt;br /&gt;12-08-2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1852541395712811194?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1852541395712811194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1852541395712811194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_29.html' title='...'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZvvN7c1nys/TylR67plIuI/AAAAAAAAAxw/gkXCZcQXK7k/s72-c/IMG_0500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-9118208200656962690</id><published>2012-01-28T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T14:13:01.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tScwjK9O_H4/TyRyTTQH-_I/AAAAAAAAAxk/m1gXzC9EpME/s1600/IMG_0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tScwjK9O_H4/TyRyTTQH-_I/AAAAAAAAAxk/m1gXzC9EpME/s400/IMG_0408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702808704068877298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have my moments, well, thats me!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a supermodel I still eat McDonald's!&lt;br /&gt;Well, some may say I need to be afraid of losing everything because of where I had my start and where I made my name, well, everything's the same! Tell me, do you feel the way I feel? Because nothing is real in this world and I'm not a machine! &lt;br /&gt;So, i won't change anything in my life and i'm staying myself tonight and always!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-9118208200656962690?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9118208200656962690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9118208200656962690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/01/d_28.html' title=';D'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tScwjK9O_H4/TyRyTTQH-_I/AAAAAAAAAxk/m1gXzC9EpME/s72-c/IMG_0408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6490463438688803946</id><published>2012-01-27T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T13:48:09.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-.- what a happy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9kbvcswurK4/TyMa04CjpXI/AAAAAAAAAxY/LBefS6aScqQ/s1600/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9kbvcswurK4/TyMa04CjpXI/AAAAAAAAAxY/LBefS6aScqQ/s400/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702431048879809906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá!&lt;br /&gt;Esta sou eu a preto e branco e com uma tromba de chateada devido às alergias! Pois bem, o meu dia feliz de hoje, começou com a carinha todaaaaaa vermelha e, vai acabar com a carinha aindaaaaaaa mais vermelha porque, isto provoca uma comichão desgraçada -.-&lt;br /&gt;Muito bem, aqui fica registado para todo o sempre o dia feliz em que alguma coisa, que ainda não sei o que foi, me deixou o corpo às manchinhas vermelhas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiiiiii -.- tenham um óptimo resto de dia enquanto eu vou por pomada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6490463438688803946?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6490463438688803946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6490463438688803946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-happy-day.html' title='-.- what a happy day'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9kbvcswurK4/TyMa04CjpXI/AAAAAAAAAxY/LBefS6aScqQ/s72-c/IMG_0285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1893637762443660100</id><published>2012-01-25T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T12:16:16.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*.*  *.*  *.*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZVnFKxh0MA/TyG0i9tiJFI/AAAAAAAAAxM/OY3WN0TGmpI/s1600/eos600d-b1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 362px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZVnFKxh0MA/TyG0i9tiJFI/AAAAAAAAAxM/OY3WN0TGmpI/s400/eos600d-b1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702037116001854546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo ao final da tarde já estás nas minhas mãããossssssss fofinha *.* &lt;br /&gt;O meu pai é um máximo não é? ^^&lt;br /&gt;Beijooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1893637762443660100?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1893637762443660100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1893637762443660100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='*.*  *.*  *.*'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZVnFKxh0MA/TyG0i9tiJFI/AAAAAAAAAxM/OY3WN0TGmpI/s72-c/eos600d-b1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3144980653489397477</id><published>2012-01-19T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:05:06.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_ZPQInh7nQ/TxiThILa6lI/AAAAAAAAAwc/9I80PUL4hds/s1600/DSC08095%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_ZPQInh7nQ/TxiThILa6lI/AAAAAAAAAwc/9I80PUL4hds/s400/DSC08095%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699467525777713746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada pelo 2011 fantástico que me proporcionaram todos.&lt;br /&gt;Neste ano que passou, vivi todo o tipo de sentimentos. Sofri as mais complicadas tristezas, mas em contra-partida, vivi a maior das alegrias! Soube dar valor a cada momento.&lt;br /&gt;Foi um ano de um grande crescimento psicologico,,, foi um ano em que eu senti e foram visiveis as alterações em mim... Foi um ano em que estabeleci um lugar, o meu lugar...&lt;br /&gt;Neste novo ano, as minhas aspirações de vida mantêm-se, obviamente, crescem a cada dia, tornam-se maiores, assim como a vontade de as alcançar... E a pressão aumentou nesta nova mudança, a pressão aumentou ao ponto de me "sufocar" e de ter que dar um outro passo "grande" dentro de mim mesma... &lt;br /&gt;E custou muitas lágrimas, mas isso, só me tornou mais mulher e mais forte... E como alguém sabio um dia me disse "Ao longo da tua vida verás que a pressão aumenta dia após dia e isso irá definir aquilo que tu és." pois bem papá, tu estavas certo e eu estava errada... E eu aprendi que nós somos do tamanho dos nossos sonhos e somos feitos daquilo que lutamos para os obter e neste momento eu vou lutar pelos meus e vou deixar de ser um "castelo de cartas" para me tornar num castelo de pedra, sólido, forte e seguro de si...&lt;br /&gt;2011 já se foi, mas eu recebi 2012 de braços abertos e pronta para o tornar um novo grande passo e uma nova rota no caminho da minha vida... &lt;br /&gt;Bem, aqui vamos nós embarcar numa nova carruagem para outra nova viagem alucinante!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3144980653489397477?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3144980653489397477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3144980653489397477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/01/obrigada.html' title='Obrigada.'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_ZPQInh7nQ/TxiThILa6lI/AAAAAAAAAwc/9I80PUL4hds/s72-c/DSC08095%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7662846938666509966</id><published>2012-01-18T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:09:06.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wiiii :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iazpIYWa6a4/TxiUZXZyebI/AAAAAAAAAwo/9lg6AxxJI4E/s1600/DSC08156%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iazpIYWa6a4/TxiUZXZyebI/AAAAAAAAAwo/9lg6AxxJI4E/s400/DSC08156%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699468491937184178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que já acabaram as frequências importantes e que já sei que passei a quase tudo, já posso voltar a ter vida social e já posso voltar a escrever no blooooog wiiiiii :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7662846938666509966?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7662846938666509966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7662846938666509966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/01/wiiii-d.html' title='wiiii :D'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iazpIYWa6a4/TxiUZXZyebI/AAAAAAAAAwo/9lg6AxxJI4E/s72-c/DSC08156%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5237495193929557147</id><published>2012-01-17T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T03:31:04.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dw_2DxZt0a0/TxatYMejdOI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/nik0kK0kS2w/s1600/DSC08927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dw_2DxZt0a0/TxatYMejdOI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/nik0kK0kS2w/s400/DSC08927.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698933009661785314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas cadeiras já estão arrumadaaaaaaaaaas wiiiiii ^^&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns Adriana e parabéns Patriciiiiia :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5237495193929557147?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5237495193929557147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5237495193929557147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2012/01/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dw_2DxZt0a0/TxatYMejdOI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/nik0kK0kS2w/s72-c/DSC08927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3487044878271568422</id><published>2011-12-30T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:14:54.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTV5hJRQFvA/Tv4btrdfXGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/LJyAwjVXyD0/s1600/DSC09592%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTV5hJRQFvA/Tv4btrdfXGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/LJyAwjVXyD0/s400/DSC09592%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692017450617363554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom anooooooo para todos (: entrem em 2012 com toda a felicidade do mundo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3487044878271568422?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3487044878271568422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3487044878271568422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/dd.html' title=':DD'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTV5hJRQFvA/Tv4btrdfXGI/AAAAAAAAAwE/LJyAwjVXyD0/s72-c/DSC09592%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1904489172132571782</id><published>2011-12-29T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:01:24.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsIQMjVnyTY/Tv4Yj__GHoI/AAAAAAAAAv4/gtvIqXRU0-s/s1600/DSC09646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsIQMjVnyTY/Tv4Yj__GHoI/AAAAAAAAAv4/gtvIqXRU0-s/s400/DSC09646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692013985793449602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more time little heart, just breath one more time, just stay quiet one more time, everything is gonna stop one day... Just be strong... &lt;br /&gt;Let it pass, let it go, this wound will heal, not today but a day soon... You know it, just wait for it...&lt;br /&gt;Let yourself surf on this wave, dont let this tsunami let you down... Dont let this bad thing hurt you more than what did many times before.. Be strong, stay strong...&lt;br /&gt;I feel the way it hurts, its like a knife...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1904489172132571782?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1904489172132571782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1904489172132571782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_29.html' title='....'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsIQMjVnyTY/Tv4Yj__GHoI/AAAAAAAAAv4/gtvIqXRU0-s/s72-c/DSC09646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4215966549211658250</id><published>2011-12-28T15:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T11:58:19.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:'}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr6r7XXUxG4/Tv4Xz_Vz97I/AAAAAAAAAvs/ZI-E6M0HfLo/s1600/DSC09519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr6r7XXUxG4/Tv4Xz_Vz97I/AAAAAAAAAvs/ZI-E6M0HfLo/s400/DSC09519.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692013160986572722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te e quero-te sempre, sempre... &lt;br /&gt;Acredita que tu és muito importante para mim e neste novo ano que vai entrar, a única coisa que tenho a desejar é que te tenha o resto dos anos até ao fim da vida... É muito tempo contigo, tanto que se estiver sem ti as coisas já não fazem sentido, fazes-me falta! &lt;br /&gt;E tudo me faz lembrar de ti, tudo o que eu toco, vejo ou sinto me faz lembrar de ti...&lt;br /&gt;Já consigo reparar no que provoca em mim a tua ausência, és um habito, fazes falta no meu dia a dia! E eu tenho a plena consciência que se te perder não vou encontrar mais ninguém como tu, mais ninguém que seja e me faça sentir como tu fazes... Contigo descobri o significado puro e verdadeiro da palavra "amor", aprendi que uma pessoa pode amar loucamente outra e que no amor, quanto mais se dá, mais se recebe... Só por estas coisas todas já tens um dos lugares mais importantes da minha vida... Tens aquele que é teu e que, provavelmente sempre foi!! Nunca conheci nem tive ninguém como tu!&lt;br /&gt;Tu vales a pena! Vale a pena lutar e acreditar em nós! Vale muito a pena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4215966549211658250?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4215966549211658250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4215966549211658250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_28.html' title=':&apos;}'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr6r7XXUxG4/Tv4Xz_Vz97I/AAAAAAAAAvs/ZI-E6M0HfLo/s72-c/DSC09519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7321912947204669712</id><published>2011-12-24T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T11:49:41.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AWjpo4YuLaY/Tv4VWtjDaiI/AAAAAAAAAvU/p7FMFEbBt1s/s1600/DSC09618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AWjpo4YuLaY/Tv4VWtjDaiI/AAAAAAAAAvU/p7FMFEbBt1s/s400/DSC09618.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692010458970810914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um feliz Natal também a todooooooooooooos (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7321912947204669712?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7321912947204669712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7321912947204669712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AWjpo4YuLaY/Tv4VWtjDaiI/AAAAAAAAAvU/p7FMFEbBt1s/s72-c/DSC09618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1231564786860630875</id><published>2011-12-21T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T06:14:18.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~-~</title><content type='html'>Carago viciei nesta!&lt;br /&gt;Boa sorte para mim para acabar o relatório de MITI e já agora boa sorte para a minha aprensentação loguiiinho --' E,, ohhh ohohoh international loveeeeee ;D&lt;br /&gt;Seeeeeee you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CdXesX6mYUE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1231564786860630875?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1231564786860630875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1231564786860630875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_21.html' title='~-~'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CdXesX6mYUE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7022103137889822180</id><published>2011-12-18T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T14:43:10.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wont cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UKBqTqAa3lM/Tu5sZtmF7dI/AAAAAAAAAvI/oBV44UWcnBg/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC05904..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UKBqTqAa3lM/Tu5sZtmF7dI/AAAAAAAAAvI/oBV44UWcnBg/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC05904..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687602568407412178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I'll get by, I, I'LL SURVIVE...&lt;div&gt;When the world IS CRASHING DOWN, when i finally hit the ground, I just turn myself around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And dont you try to stop me&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wont cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7022103137889822180?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7022103137889822180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7022103137889822180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-wont-cry.html' title='i wont cry'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UKBqTqAa3lM/Tu5sZtmF7dI/AAAAAAAAAvI/oBV44UWcnBg/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC05904..jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4860327743453762901</id><published>2011-12-16T15:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:09:16.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:') quaseeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mKpTGyEKp4U/TuvPdzGQQzI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Xy4HvXQvbpM/s1600/DSC08060.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mKpTGyEKp4U/TuvPdzGQQzI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Xy4HvXQvbpM/s400/DSC08060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686867065324978994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá quase cerebro -.-' já só tens aulas até ao dia 23! Forçaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotografia: Rodrigo&lt;br /&gt;Sessão: As sensações&lt;br /&gt;Make up: Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4860327743453762901?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4860327743453762901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4860327743453762901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/quaseeeeeee.html' title=':&apos;) quaseeeeeee'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mKpTGyEKp4U/TuvPdzGQQzI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Xy4HvXQvbpM/s72-c/DSC08060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1483380305846730854</id><published>2011-12-11T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T13:10:58.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>adorooooooooooooooooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8wxOVn99FTE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei porquê mas sempre adorei esta musica... É tão fascinante, tão sentida... E o video clip é mesmo lindo... A Miley Cyrus fez a great great job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1483380305846730854?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1483380305846730854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1483380305846730854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/adorooooooooooooooooooo.html' title='adorooooooooooooooooooo'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8wxOVn99FTE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4279771805587426611</id><published>2011-12-10T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T13:07:46.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCbt0DE4R78/TuUbHvE68QI/AAAAAAAAAuk/Gzaw1oix_gI/s1600/DSC07054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCbt0DE4R78/TuUbHvE68QI/AAAAAAAAAuk/Gzaw1oix_gI/s400/DSC07054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684979924335259906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro adoro adorooooo o Nataaaaaaaal! +.+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4279771805587426611?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4279771805587426611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4279771805587426611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_11.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCbt0DE4R78/TuUbHvE68QI/AAAAAAAAAuk/Gzaw1oix_gI/s72-c/DSC07054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1132574594572851450</id><published>2011-12-08T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:08:58.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem titulo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YVJ3QjAYbWs/TuEm_WOEUgI/AAAAAAAAAuY/kB_ETZWY8Eo/s1600/DSC08667.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YVJ3QjAYbWs/TuEm_WOEUgI/AAAAAAAAAuY/kB_ETZWY8Eo/s400/DSC08667.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683867074456474114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que têm uma força que move rochedos, admiro-as.&lt;br /&gt;Há outras pessoas que nem querem testar a força que têm e esperam que chovam coisas do céu e que nem se esforçam minimamente pelas coisas. Essas pessoas irritam-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: Esta foto e a anterior foram tiradas por mim, não pus marca de agua na imagem por preguiça, agradeço que não as usem sem a minha autorização.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1132574594572851450?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1132574594572851450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1132574594572851450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/sem-titulo.html' title='Sem titulo..'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YVJ3QjAYbWs/TuEm_WOEUgI/AAAAAAAAAuY/kB_ETZWY8Eo/s72-c/DSC08667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-2731384165135771623</id><published>2011-12-05T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:03:22.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQEkPZFZJxQ/TuEmACZkmYI/AAAAAAAAAuM/azQvrIEqUKM/s1600/DSC08647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQEkPZFZJxQ/TuEmACZkmYI/AAAAAAAAAuM/azQvrIEqUKM/s400/DSC08647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683865986804259202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amo-te muito...&lt;br /&gt;Sei que sou demasiado possessiva e me chateio muitas vezes devido a isso, mas tenho medo que te vás embora da minha vida... Eu sei que não vais, mas nunca podemos ter total confiança em que uma coisa será sempre firme e constante, porque as coisas vão-se e muitas vezes nem damos conta da velocidade da vida e da velocidade com que perdemos umas coisas e ganhamos outras... E as coisas substituem-se e mudam... E às vezes preciso de tirar um bocado de tempo para reflectir, e para por um "stop" na forma como "passam os dias por entre os dedos das minhas mãos"... Se calhar com essas minhas atitudes, causo um afastamento escusado e mal interpretado... Só quero que saibas que estou a viver o meu sonho,,,, aquele que sempre desejei para mim, englobas-te portanto, nele...&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes dou a entender que não dou o devido valor a determinadas atitudes, mas dou, eu levo tudo muito a peito, sou muito mimada e sinto tudo, bem profundamente...&lt;br /&gt;Dei esta volta toda para te dizer que és mesmo importante para mim e que no momento em que é o começo do "fim" da minha vida é muito importante ter-te como um alicerce forte e indestrutível, e talvez por isso, também exija uma posição mais forte de ti... Talvez por precisar muito de ti neste momento precise ainda mais que tu desenvolvas o teu "eu" para me dares um porto realmente seguro, onde eu possa sempre parar quando todo o resto do mundo estiver a partir-se em pedaços...&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, desculpa se acabo por conduzir as minhas más energias para ti, eu gosto muito de ti... &lt;br /&gt;Podia ter-te dito isto noutra altura qualquer do dia, mas quis dizer-te isto enquanto sei que estás a dormir, não espero resposta... Dorme bem, até amanhã * "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-12-2011 ; 1:05h&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-2731384165135771623?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2731384165135771623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2731384165135771623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_05.html' title='.'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQEkPZFZJxQ/TuEmACZkmYI/AAAAAAAAAuM/azQvrIEqUKM/s72-c/DSC08647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-141110799106166626</id><published>2011-12-04T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T03:14:05.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQ-bCeLsY9I/TttUuiRdo7I/AAAAAAAAAuA/39N_wbRGLMk/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BADRFR27%252C8%252C10%2B%252816%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQ-bCeLsY9I/TttUuiRdo7I/AAAAAAAAAuA/39N_wbRGLMk/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BADRFR27%252C8%252C10%2B%252816%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682228513308779442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm a lightweight better be careful what you say, i'm a lightweight easy to fall, easy to break... With every move my whole world shakes, keep me from falling apart..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(fotografia: Nuno oliveira, sessão do ano passado!! (preto e branco editado por mim (: ))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-141110799106166626?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/141110799106166626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/141110799106166626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQ-bCeLsY9I/TttUuiRdo7I/AAAAAAAAAuA/39N_wbRGLMk/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BADRFR27%252C8%252C10%2B%252816%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1224245052275098339</id><published>2011-12-01T10:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T10:21:54.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não entendo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UNME3RlbkC8/TtfFqU16IjI/AAAAAAAAAtc/9tCSuf0eS0g/s1600/Raparigas-mostram-as-curvas-em-cal%25C3%25A7%25C3%25B5es-de-ganga-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UNME3RlbkC8/TtfFqU16IjI/AAAAAAAAAtc/9tCSuf0eS0g/s400/Raparigas-mostram-as-curvas-em-cal%25C3%25A7%25C3%25B5es-de-ganga-19.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681226785891164722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não percebo o que é que se passa na cabeça das pessoas!!&lt;br /&gt;Estes dias ouvi uma coisa bastante repugnante! O que anda a dar na cabeça das raparigas de hoje em dia? Despem-se na web, tiram fotos nuas ou semi-nuas, fazem filmes absolutamente terriveis e chocantes e depois ainda se acham com mural de falar mal das outras pessoas, olhem-se ao espelho por favor -.-'&lt;br /&gt;Vocês não precisam de se despir para terem os rapazes que querem, falo por experiência, sempre tive todos os que queria e nunca precisei de fazer metade do que vocês fazem/fizeram... &lt;br /&gt;Não desrespeitem o vosso próprio corpo, não desrespeitem a vossa intimidade, não a tratem como lixo... Andar com todos não é bonito, ser "rodada" não é bonito, mas destruir aquilo que vocês têm mais precioso, que é a vossa intimidade, é muito muito mau, e ver por aí toda a gente a falar do vosso corpo... Acordem, não deixem na rua, na boca de todos daquilo que devia ser vosso e de (quase) mais ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;Por vocês prórpias, cresçam e não sujem a vossa imagem, nem estraguem a vossa reputação... Cresçam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fotografia tirada da net!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1224245052275098339?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1224245052275098339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1224245052275098339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-entendo.html' title='Não entendo.'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UNME3RlbkC8/TtfFqU16IjI/AAAAAAAAAtc/9tCSuf0eS0g/s72-c/Raparigas-mostram-as-curvas-em-cal%25C3%25A7%25C3%25B5es-de-ganga-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-8970955605861700767</id><published>2011-11-29T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:11:31.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lo4a8Bz07ws/TtfRXt1GGBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/FLVhHOfugVY/s1600/DSC09557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lo4a8Bz07ws/TtfRXt1GGBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/FLVhHOfugVY/s400/DSC09557.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681239660320659474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os amores mais bonitos são definitivamente os que parecem impossíveis! São esses que sabemos que lá no fundo nada os apagará e que o tempo não será um "remédio",, o amor que entendemos que tudo que fizemos não foi em vão e faríamos tudo de novo por conta de um mísero sorriso, o amor que nos torna melhores, que nos faz esquecer o nosso maldito egoísmo e pensar no outro como uma parte de nós, o amor que sabemos que se não durar para sempre, durará o suficiente para dele só restar uma saudade de sangrar.&lt;br /&gt;O amor mais doce de nossas vidas é aquele que nos traz paz do meio até fim,,, é aquele que nos permite viver e continuar a acreditar neste mundo, feito de pessoas cheias de mentira... Esse amor que se respira, que se faz presente na guerra, na festa,,, o amor puro que nos desperta o mais profundo desejo carnal e ainda assim coberto de doçura... O amor que nos condena a conformar que somos mortais e nos faz carregar esse fardo, mas mesmo assim jurar amor,,, jurar proteção...&lt;br /&gt;O amor das lágrimas entre os lençóis, o amor da dor da despedida, da alegria do encontro, o amor do 'nunca mais', do 'pra sempre', o amor que não nos deixa prender no passado mesmo quando temos a certeza que esse passado foi e será o mais belo de toda a vida...&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o amor mais lindo... o amor inexplicavelmente e por isso inevitavelmente inesquecível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modificado de Kamylla Cavalcanti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-8970955605861700767?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8970955605861700767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8970955605861700767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/x_29.html' title=':X'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lo4a8Bz07ws/TtfRXt1GGBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/FLVhHOfugVY/s72-c/DSC09557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3855426675976849402</id><published>2011-11-27T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:58:38.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1Nel0nNJgE/Ttam5nRLrqI/AAAAAAAAAtE/9VUONFxEp44/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BPB080003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1Nel0nNJgE/Ttam5nRLrqI/AAAAAAAAAtE/9VUONFxEp44/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BPB080003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680911488698265250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Natal é uma data que me fascina, sempre me fascinou, é uma daquelas alturas que me faz aquela coisinha na barriga de ansiedade.&lt;br /&gt;Mas choro, choro quando penso naquelas crianças doentes que passam o Natal no hospital, choro por pensar nas pessoas que não têm casa e que não têm uma refeição quente e alegre com a sua familia. Choro por pensar naqueles velhinhos que passam o Natal sozinhos como se fosse um dia normal....&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isto transforma o Natal numa altura triste e injusta... &lt;br /&gt;Olho para as coisas que normalmente pedia no Natal, as prendas, a abundância de comida na mesa, os sorrisos estampados na cara das pessoas e penso nas birras futeis que fazia, que faço, quando algo não corre bem... &lt;br /&gt;Sou mesmo egoísta... As pessoas conseguem ser tão egoistas...&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo assim, continuo à espera do Natal, quero perder-me no meio daquelas luzes, e naquele sentimento tão especial que anda no ar!... E continuo com aquele vazio constante no peito... Mas esse nunca há-de desaparecer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3855426675976849402?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3855426675976849402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3855426675976849402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1Nel0nNJgE/Ttam5nRLrqI/AAAAAAAAAtE/9VUONFxEp44/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BPB080003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3273672312088541078</id><published>2011-11-26T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T04:15:52.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day D (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dQx9awhBgyM/TtDX9lYiuPI/AAAAAAAAAs4/UBrtAMwla-U/s1600/DSC09525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dQx9awhBgyM/TtDX9lYiuPI/AAAAAAAAAs4/UBrtAMwla-U/s400/DSC09525.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679276583121238258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY IS THE DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia fantástica tirada pelo meu namorado ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3273672312088541078?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3273672312088541078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3273672312088541078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-d.html' title='Day D (:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dQx9awhBgyM/TtDX9lYiuPI/AAAAAAAAAs4/UBrtAMwla-U/s72-c/DSC09525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-8864750656162513271</id><published>2011-11-24T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T05:05:52.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOG5gZcCBqc/Ts5BEnJMc4I/AAAAAAAAAss/7r3GZ0AVzX0/s1600/DSC09566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOG5gZcCBqc/Ts5BEnJMc4I/AAAAAAAAAss/7r3GZ0AVzX0/s400/DSC09566.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678547727643603842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting for? :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Boa sorte para mim para o teste de int.Direito loguinho (: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-8864750656162513271?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8864750656162513271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8864750656162513271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/x.html' title=':X'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOG5gZcCBqc/Ts5BEnJMc4I/AAAAAAAAAss/7r3GZ0AVzX0/s72-c/DSC09566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7164948354142263627</id><published>2011-11-23T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T05:02:57.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faS8HxnJlso/Ts5AUnvQz8I/AAAAAAAAAsg/UGCSs8Nzx9k/s1600/DSC09028%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faS8HxnJlso/Ts5AUnvQz8I/AAAAAAAAAsg/UGCSs8Nzx9k/s400/DSC09028%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678546903169552322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes as pessoas irritam-me!&lt;br /&gt;Querem as coisas mas querem que elas caiam do céu! HELLO?! Nada cai do céu, só àgua e mesmo assim não é muito fiável...&lt;br /&gt;Porquê que as pessoas não lutam pelas coisas?! Querem que tudo lhes seja facilitado, fogo, metem vergonha!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tamos em altura de crise e as pessoas não querem fazer esforços nenhuns, meus amigos, não há dinheiro!! Parem com as greves parvas que só fazem mal ao país... Parem de ser ignorantes e parem de lutar pelas injustiças...&lt;br /&gt;Abram os olhos, por favor, eu não quero ser mais uma licenciada no desemprego!&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que realmente me enerva são os funcionários públicos, esses é que me enervam realmente. Com tantas regalias e ainda se queixam por lhe tirarem os subsidios? Querem a minha opinião sincera?! É MUITO BEM FEITA, vocês deviam passar uns meses a trabalhar em empresas privadas (se as houvesse!!) para verem o que é realmente DOER!&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhar 8 horinhas por dia e receber exactamente o mesmo que recebiam se trabalhassem 6, (como vocês), terem regalias em tudo o que é sitio, terem o salário todos os meses certinho na vossa continha, quer trabalhem alguma coisa quer não, não terem patrões nem ninguém a controlar o vosso trabalho, mesmo que passem o dia a brincar ganharem dinheiro e ainda subsidios de férias?! Há funcionários públicos que estão de férias todo o ano!!! Só tenho quatro palavras: POR AMOR DE DEUS!&lt;br /&gt;O nosso país é ridiculo, as pessoas são ignorantes, grande parte delas nunca fez nada a vida toda e enriqueceu à custa dos outros!! &lt;br /&gt;E parem de "falar mal" do primeiro ministro, o Dr Passos Coelho, na minha opinião é o melhor primeiro ministro que tivemos até hoje e está a fazer um trabalho fabuloso, daqui por 4 anos pode contar com o meu votinho, porque realmente com ele, este país vai para a frente!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, se alguém quiser fazer algum debatezinho politico ou insultar-me por eu ter toda a razão do mundo e por dizer a verdade (que normalmente é sempre muito mal recebida), o meu facebook está já aqui ao lado, e podem mandar as mensagens que quiserem que eu respondo a toda a gente! Só não me venham com histórias da carochinha que isso comigo não pega -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fotografia do Rodrigo (: mais um trabalhinho fantástico meu amigo!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7164948354142263627?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7164948354142263627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7164948354142263627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/d.html' title=';D'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faS8HxnJlso/Ts5AUnvQz8I/AAAAAAAAAsg/UGCSs8Nzx9k/s72-c/DSC09028%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-8411795392394818801</id><published>2011-11-22T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T14:00:03.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inscreve-te!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IbG0Y5LJUt8/TtanRppQK0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/A3BkKFCw0xQ/s1600/Untitled-1%2B%25282%2529%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IbG0Y5LJUt8/TtanRppQK0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/A3BkKFCw0xQ/s400/Untitled-1%2B%25282%2529%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680911901652953922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-8411795392394818801?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8411795392394818801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8411795392394818801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/inscreve-te.html' title='Inscreve-te!'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IbG0Y5LJUt8/TtanRppQK0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/A3BkKFCw0xQ/s72-c/Untitled-1%2B%25282%2529%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1541202305002721584</id><published>2011-11-12T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T10:51:15.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor dura para sempre.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkRHIF8qib4/Tr7AFuI2BjI/AAAAAAAAAsU/JXif1XzchUw/s1600/DSC08042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkRHIF8qib4/Tr7AFuI2BjI/AAAAAAAAAsU/JXif1XzchUw/s400/DSC08042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674183785050408498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor não dura para sempre, é um facto.&lt;br /&gt;O sentimento de "amor" por si só, não é nada... O amor existe num determinado momento, por uma determinada pessoa, depois, anos mais tarde, surge o habito e o amor desaparece por entre o sentimento de amizade, companheirismo, carinho... O amor deixa de ser amor e passa a ser uma mistura de sentimentos que, com o habito, se tornam mais importante do que o sentir "amor" por si só. Para mim, quando se atinge este ponto, chegamos ao amor... Aqui, a simples presença ou a atenção constante, o facto de saber "eu posso contar contigo", transforma o amor num número infinito de emoções...&lt;br /&gt;Agora, depois destes anos com essa pessoa que nos proporciona um mundo de emoções, alguma vez pensaríamos em a/o deixar? Acho que neste momento é amor puro e verdadeiro e, eu nunca conseguiria abandonar esse amor... Visto desta forma, repito novamente a pergunta...&lt;br /&gt;Se o amor dura para sempre? Sim, eu acho o amor dura para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(E o meu amor por ti também vai durar para sempre, parabéns a nós pelo nosso ano e pelos três meses ^^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1541202305002721584?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1541202305002721584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1541202305002721584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-amor-dura-para-sempre.html' title='O amor dura para sempre.'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkRHIF8qib4/Tr7AFuI2BjI/AAAAAAAAAsU/JXif1XzchUw/s72-c/DSC08042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4061684437457429637</id><published>2011-11-11T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T01:58:19.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>amo-te !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rOdioXkEHR8/Tr0gshVvWvI/AAAAAAAAAsI/irA8XbL2a30/s1600/P9040006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rOdioXkEHR8/Tr0gshVvWvI/AAAAAAAAAsI/irA8XbL2a30/s400/P9040006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673727054792579826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_fXQiQb4ah4/Tr0gsEQn4WI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ExmxAcqPYnM/s1600/1WPXL4736732-02%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_fXQiQb4ah4/Tr0gsEQn4WI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ExmxAcqPYnM/s400/1WPXL4736732-02%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673727046986490210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq6vuNepPKU/Tr0grLH76kI/AAAAAAAAArw/YeQ_97uzPds/s1600/DSC08643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq6vuNepPKU/Tr0grLH76kI/AAAAAAAAArw/YeQ_97uzPds/s400/DSC08643.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673727031649233474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nPxURdQFOBA/Tr0gq9W7ITI/AAAAAAAAArg/OyfZAcymGWU/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC07148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nPxURdQFOBA/Tr0gq9W7ITI/AAAAAAAAArg/OyfZAcymGWU/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC07148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673727027954000178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kdt1IRI725E/Tr0gqpMV_FI/AAAAAAAAArY/qZa6A0_oTzQ/s1600/HPIM3393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kdt1IRI725E/Tr0gqpMV_FI/AAAAAAAAArY/qZa6A0_oTzQ/s400/HPIM3393.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673727022540913746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem sei por onde começar... Talvez pelas férias de 2006, bem, amei... Nós partimos o barraco todo... &lt;br /&gt;Mas fixe fixe, foram as de 2007 quando parti os óculos à velha, para protejer a Verinha, ou quando nos mijamos a rir quando a Vera caiu, ou as cenas do Tom e do Ben... &lt;br /&gt;Ou os outros rapazes todos do garbe!... Desde aí muita coisa mudou... &lt;br /&gt;Mas nas férias de 2008 é que descobrimos o quanto realmente somos importantes uma para a outra... Quero voltar a ficar "fora de mim" contigo e tomar café á 1h da manhã para chorar e rir o resto da manhã... Também quero, beber tanta pepsi como naquele dia à noite na republica e ficar elétrica e para dar com a almofada na sanita! Ou agitar a garrafa da pespi dentro da casa de banho atira-la para o chão e trancar-me lá dentro... &lt;br /&gt;Quero seguir os rapazes que estavam no hotel, quero rir-me da tua cara no avião quando parecias um rebuçado... Quero que voltes a passar fins-de-semana na minha casa, e quero voltar a ir para a tua passar noites espectaculares...&lt;br /&gt;Quero divertir-me contigo, muito mais que antes... Quero ir "almoçar" para ver jogos de andebol do ABC, e descobrirmos que são uma seca e irmos na mesma só para estarmos com o Miguel do Porto... &lt;br /&gt;Quero rir-me contigo, quero passar fins-de-semana por Portugal fora, como faziamos imensas vezes... Quero ter um quarto só para nós como sempre e quero ficar até ás 4 da manhã a dar gozo a rapazes parvos... Quero ir almoçar à tua avó e quero fazer músicas contigo.. Quero que venhas levar-me a minha casa à noite e na despedida te dê um abraço tão apertado que te estale as costelas! Quero tirar fotos contigo, quero voltar a vestir-me de Hanna Montana, quero voltar a ir do funchal ao Lido a pé a resmungar ou a cantar músicas de criança para a tua irmã! Quero voltar a fazer karaokes, e quero voltar a ir para o golf mar para te ver a ficar com medo daquele corredor da piscina! E quero voltar a brincar contigo na piscina do hotel com a bola da Marta, com o meu pai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera poder voltar atrás para voltar a viver tudo de novo... És tanto para mim...&lt;br /&gt;Universo-te,  @ (aposto que já não te lembravas desta :') )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4061684437457429637?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4061684437457429637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4061684437457429637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/amo-te.html' title='amo-te !'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rOdioXkEHR8/Tr0gshVvWvI/AAAAAAAAAsI/irA8XbL2a30/s72-c/P9040006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1330873154724715343</id><published>2011-11-08T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T04:56:24.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>;O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBniO1DRdjk/Tr0bV9g0WRI/AAAAAAAAArM/ZCneqIj70hg/s1600/DSC09493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBniO1DRdjk/Tr0bV9g0WRI/AAAAAAAAArM/ZCneqIj70hg/s400/DSC09493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673721169660107026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é feia, mas ele gosta. .l.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1330873154724715343?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1330873154724715343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1330873154724715343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/o.html' title=';O'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBniO1DRdjk/Tr0bV9g0WRI/AAAAAAAAArM/ZCneqIj70hg/s72-c/DSC09493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-615371969708898124</id><published>2011-11-06T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T04:12:52.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'tou nem aí</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJIDquPmKDI/TrZ5iGCXtGI/AAAAAAAAArA/u-vzJWmdZLw/s1600/DSC07207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJIDquPmKDI/TrZ5iGCXtGI/AAAAAAAAArA/u-vzJWmdZLw/s400/DSC07207.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671854407362786402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não fales comigo hoje.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-615371969708898124?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/615371969708898124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/615371969708898124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-fales-comigo-hoje.html' title='&apos;tou nem aí'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJIDquPmKDI/TrZ5iGCXtGI/AAAAAAAAArA/u-vzJWmdZLw/s72-c/DSC07207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-2620926756207092901</id><published>2011-11-01T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T10:22:37.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the end - part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-df1o2mRZpzo/TrAp_lIc_bI/AAAAAAAAAp4/nuByroq_ONU/s1600/DSC08726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-df1o2mRZpzo/TrAp_lIc_bI/AAAAAAAAAp4/nuByroq_ONU/s400/DSC08726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670078103135518130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal todas as coisas têm um fim e o "para sempre" dura até um dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on, keep moving on and dont ever look back Adriana, dont EVER look back...&lt;br /&gt;"You'll find somebody new and see that everything didnt mean that much to you" ... &lt;br /&gt;Let's see so..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-2620926756207092901?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2620926756207092901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2620926756207092901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/11/end-part-2.html' title='the end - part 2'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-df1o2mRZpzo/TrAp_lIc_bI/AAAAAAAAAp4/nuByroq_ONU/s72-c/DSC08726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4644598488730424368</id><published>2011-10-30T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T14:03:33.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>like a knife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tN3Z6Yr2gsE/Tq27m9-JgZI/AAAAAAAAAps/JXEHk44cgoA/s1600/DSC08871%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tN3Z6Yr2gsE/Tq27m9-JgZI/AAAAAAAAAps/JXEHk44cgoA/s400/DSC08871%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669393784073978258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both lie silently in the end of the night and even feeling like we're together, we were miles apart inside...&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to hurt you... I tried....&lt;br /&gt;Some people say "you're gonna cross over", but i wonder do they know? Have they ever felt something like this?!&lt;br /&gt;It's always the same knife, always on the same wound, theres no time to heals...&lt;br /&gt;I know i can save our love tonight if i'd know what to say...&lt;br /&gt;But maybe we should make our separate ways... &lt;br /&gt;I can hear my tears up inside and see you cutting me like a knife...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, like a knife...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4644598488730424368?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4644598488730424368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4644598488730424368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/like-knife.html' title='like a knife'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tN3Z6Yr2gsE/Tq27m9-JgZI/AAAAAAAAAps/JXEHk44cgoA/s72-c/DSC08871%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-756891829762540114</id><published>2011-10-29T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T06:33:28.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5tupv5zBPZ8/Tqv-oBOjODI/AAAAAAAAApc/dEYpAqlM2dc/s1600/IMG_0934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5tupv5zBPZ8/Tqv-oBOjODI/AAAAAAAAApc/dEYpAqlM2dc/s400/IMG_0934.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668904519453587506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O-DaXzl1FiM/Tqv-n9CBPdI/AAAAAAAAApU/zjpPZAXUbGw/s1600/IMG_0760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O-DaXzl1FiM/Tqv-n9CBPdI/AAAAAAAAApU/zjpPZAXUbGw/s400/IMG_0760.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668904518327287250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dm9B3xixxEc/Tqv-mmSTqhI/AAAAAAAAApM/u4oXz3yjqRo/s1600/DSC07893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dm9B3xixxEc/Tqv-mmSTqhI/AAAAAAAAApM/u4oXz3yjqRo/s400/DSC07893.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668904495041718802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JByngjOQ1Q0/Tqv-mupuIpI/AAAAAAAAAo4/a6LhWXsr7is/s1600/DSCN0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JByngjOQ1Q0/Tqv-mupuIpI/AAAAAAAAAo4/a6LhWXsr7is/s400/DSCN0032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668904497287406226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTJ1oJi-5bo/Tqv-mcFHapI/AAAAAAAAAow/ZcdOGDo9uuE/s1600/IMG_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTJ1oJi-5bo/Tqv-mcFHapI/AAAAAAAAAow/ZcdOGDo9uuE/s400/IMG_0721.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668904492302035602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes achamos determinadas coisas "uma seca", achamos que as coisas estão mal, que não podiam estar piores, e não aproveitamos nada...&lt;br /&gt;Depois, passa-se o tempo e descobrimos que afinal as coisas eram importantes, as pessoas que tinhamos todos os dias eram importantes, que as zangas e as chatices iam fazer saudades, que os risos iam fazer falta!&lt;br /&gt;Perdemos demasiado tempo a achar que as coisas são seca quando na verdade deviamos estar atentos a como isso nos faz felizes! Há tantas coisas que no passado pouco significavam e hoje sinto falta e saudade...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudade, muita muita saudade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-756891829762540114?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/756891829762540114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/756891829762540114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/saudades.html' title='saudades'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5tupv5zBPZ8/Tqv-oBOjODI/AAAAAAAAApc/dEYpAqlM2dc/s72-c/IMG_0934.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5608590154071524359</id><published>2011-10-26T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T06:03:07.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:b</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGjzwlIC5_M/TqgE1cvJsAI/AAAAAAAAAnY/kKA472ee0v8/s1600/DSC09394%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGjzwlIC5_M/TqgE1cvJsAI/AAAAAAAAAnY/kKA472ee0v8/s400/DSC09394%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667785447339307010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never really can fix a heart (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5608590154071524359?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5608590154071524359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5608590154071524359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/b.html' title=':b'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGjzwlIC5_M/TqgE1cvJsAI/AAAAAAAAAnY/kKA472ee0v8/s72-c/DSC09394%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1678388475417915575</id><published>2011-10-25T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T06:08:04.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:'S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCiKQD71b_8/TqgFYgYlncI/AAAAAAAAAnk/jq21LyyGIEg/s1600/DSC09350%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCiKQD71b_8/TqgFYgYlncI/AAAAAAAAAnk/jq21LyyGIEg/s400/DSC09350%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667786049613831618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O Chegou o frio! Já nem dá vontade de sair de casa, nem de ir para a faculdade com tanta chuva! :S&lt;br /&gt;Mas pronto, lá terá que ser! Vou estudar economiiia, tenho frequência loguinho :'X&lt;br /&gt;Boa sorte para miiim! :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1678388475417915575?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1678388475417915575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1678388475417915575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/s.html' title=':&apos;S'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCiKQD71b_8/TqgFYgYlncI/AAAAAAAAAnk/jq21LyyGIEg/s72-c/DSC09350%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6610700530804128124</id><published>2011-10-24T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T05:56:35.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amo-te namu (:</title><content type='html'>"minha namorada ♥&lt;br /&gt;Tu és a minha melhor amiga =)&lt;br /&gt;tu acordas-me de manha ^^&lt;br /&gt;tu adormeces a noite --'&lt;br /&gt;tu irritas-me =o&lt;br /&gt;tu fazes-me rir :b&lt;br /&gt;tu enervas-me as vezes -.-&lt;br /&gt;tu tiras-me do sério =8&lt;br /&gt;tu dizes para ter calma =9&lt;br /&gt;tu das-me carinho *.*&lt;br /&gt;tu tens paciencia :p&lt;br /&gt;tu és impaciente x.x&lt;br /&gt;eu amo-te =) e tu amas-me igual @&lt;br /&gt;amooor, por issoooo, nós somos como dois caracois ;)&lt;br /&gt;somos uns parvalhoes e gostamos de babar um no outro ^^&lt;br /&gt;mas quando batemos com os 'cornos' de caracol um num outro, ficamos amuados e fugimos cada qual para dentro da sua carapaça =,/&lt;br /&gt;mas não faz mal =D porque passado um tempinho, nos metemos os cornichos para fora para nos procurarmos de novoooo, e fica tudo bem @&lt;br /&gt;amo-te imenso, minha caracola ♥ "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6610700530804128124?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6610700530804128124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6610700530804128124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/amo-te-namu.html' title='amo-te namu (:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7913059709025075359</id><published>2011-10-23T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T08:50:23.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>raiiin, sweet sweetttttt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BL5LG7jBfIM/TqQ3RR9WnNI/AAAAAAAAAnA/OMDGyfnsYOI/s1600/DSC09309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BL5LG7jBfIM/TqQ3RR9WnNI/AAAAAAAAAnA/OMDGyfnsYOI/s400/DSC09309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666715001156967634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saí da chuva que cê se molha" (:&lt;br /&gt;Adeus verão, adeus camisolinhas lindas e justas! &lt;br /&gt;Olá outonoooooooooooooooooo, venham os casacos quentes, o frio, os beijinhos à chuva e as botas (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7913059709025075359?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7913059709025075359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7913059709025075359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/raiiin-sweet-sweetttttt.html' title='raiiin, sweet sweetttttt!'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BL5LG7jBfIM/TqQ3RR9WnNI/AAAAAAAAAnA/OMDGyfnsYOI/s72-c/DSC09309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3055261622685703965</id><published>2011-10-21T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T09:12:12.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzVhVNOssoQ/TqQ7YZy1JEI/AAAAAAAAAnM/3gg3Hv-TMOM/s1600/276445_190017977741158_971363760_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzVhVNOssoQ/TqQ7YZy1JEI/AAAAAAAAAnM/3gg3Hv-TMOM/s400/276445_190017977741158_971363760_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666719521565910082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Força princesa (:&lt;br /&gt;Vais ficar curada! És linda e vais ter muitos dadores (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sarinha tem 7 anos, é de Braga e tem uma doença na medula óssea chamada síndrome mielodisplásica. Ela precisa urgentemente de um anjo que faça uma transfusão de medula óssea. &lt;br /&gt;Na escola Didaxis, em Vila Nova de Famalicão, no dia 29 de Outubro de 2011 haverá uma campanha de recolha de sangue para verificar se a medula óssea da menina é compatível com alguma pessoa (dos 18 aos 45 anos), das 14h às 19h. Quem quiser ajudar a salvar uma vida compareça.&lt;br /&gt;Lembrem-se, qualquer ajuda pode ser imprescindível.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada a todos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3055261622685703965?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3055261622685703965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3055261622685703965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/sara.html' title='Sara'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzVhVNOssoQ/TqQ7YZy1JEI/AAAAAAAAAnM/3gg3Hv-TMOM/s72-c/276445_190017977741158_971363760_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1331310369717316691</id><published>2011-10-20T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T03:25:31.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ :')</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3yq2RfKXMY/TqFImBZ15HI/AAAAAAAAAm0/XcCr7dQakr4/s1600/DSC08824%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3yq2RfKXMY/TqFImBZ15HI/AAAAAAAAAm0/XcCr7dQakr4/s400/DSC08824%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665889624257848434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Há quem diga que a distância atrapalha, e que por causa dela o amor não existe, mas é por causa da distância que os beijos começam a ser sonhados e os abraços tão desejados. Os encontros tornam-se desejos. O coração passa a ser um só. A solidão pode até bater em sua porta, uma ou até duas vezes… mas a certeza de ter um ao outro, acaba com qualquer solidão. Os planos começam a ser feitos, com a certeza de que serão cumpridos. E pensar que estão cada um em um canto do mundo, é como se estivessem juntos, o tempo inteiro. As palavras valem muito, valem tudo, são ditas, com a certeza da resposta. A felicidade é grande, mas não é medida, por dias, nem anos, mas por instantes. Podem haver milhões e milhões de kms, mas o amor consegue ser um bilhão de vezes maior. A distância é algo que só quem consegue superar, entende. O valor de uma foto, ou de uma carta. Só quem vive sabe o valor de um verdadeiro amor!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1331310369717316691?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1331310369717316691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1331310369717316691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_20.html' title='♥ :&apos;)'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3yq2RfKXMY/TqFImBZ15HI/AAAAAAAAAm0/XcCr7dQakr4/s72-c/DSC08824%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-9142099778857745329</id><published>2011-10-18T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T14:19:57.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haja paciência!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DDx0TRWMCfA/Tp3tPkAm_WI/AAAAAAAAAmo/tsf0iP3T8dQ/s1600/DSC09417%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DDx0TRWMCfA/Tp3tPkAm_WI/AAAAAAAAAmo/tsf0iP3T8dQ/s400/DSC09417%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664944757922004322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os rapazes são seres completamente, totalmente ignorantes.&lt;br /&gt;Devem ter uma mente distorcida ou assim, é que só percebem o que lhes convém.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que preciso de comprar uns bons quilos de paciência, é que a minha esgota-se num instante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-9142099778857745329?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9142099778857745329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9142099778857745329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/haja-paciencia.html' title='Haja paciência!'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DDx0TRWMCfA/Tp3tPkAm_WI/AAAAAAAAAmo/tsf0iP3T8dQ/s72-c/DSC09417%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-8898769371544958976</id><published>2011-10-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T00:00:11.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uUO_YPjLcZ4/TptG1qf1nhI/AAAAAAAAAmc/A1jRzP5rgjM/s1600/DSC09403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uUO_YPjLcZ4/TptG1qf1nhI/AAAAAAAAAmc/A1jRzP5rgjM/s400/DSC09403.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664198844103368210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quando ela está sozinha na escola, vai ter com ela.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela encara a tua boca, beija-a.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela te empurra e te bate como uma maluca só porque pensa que é mais forte do que tu, agarra-a e não a deixes.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela começa a resmungar contigo e agir mal, beija-a e diz-lhe que a amas. Quando ela estiver silenciosa, pergunta-lhe o que se passa.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela te ignora, dá-lhe a tua atenção.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela se afasta, puxa-a de volta.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela olha para si mesma e apenas vê o seu pior, diz-lhe que ela é linda.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a vires a chorar, apenas abraça-a e não digas nada.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a vires a andar, aparece atrás dela e abraça-a pela cintura.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela estiver assustada, protege-a.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela te roubar o teu camisão favorito, deixa que ela fique com ele durante a noite.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela brincar contigo, brinca também com ela e fá-la rir .&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela não te responder por um longo período de tempo, assegura-te que tudo está bem.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela olhar para ti em dúvida, enche-te de certezas.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela te disser amo-te, ela faz muito mais do que podes compreender.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela segurar as tuas mãos, segura as delas e brinca com os seus dedos.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela for contra ti, vai contra ela e fá-la rir.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela te contar um segredo, guarda-o e não o contes.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela olhar para os teus olhos, não desvies os olhos até que ela o faça.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela disser que está acabado, ela ainda quer que tu sejas dela.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela postar esta nota, ela quer que tu a leias.&lt;br /&gt;Fica ao telefone com ela mesmo que ela esteja calada.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela estiver zangada, abraça-a forte e não a deixes.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela disser que está bem não acredites, conversa com ela porque em dez anos ela irá lembrar-se de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Telefona-lhe à meia noite no dia do seu aniversário e diz que a amas.&lt;br /&gt;Trata-a como se ela fosse tudo o que te é importante.&lt;br /&gt;Fica acordado a noite inteira quando ela estiver doente.&lt;br /&gt;Vê com ela o seu filme preferido mesmo que o aches estúpido.&lt;br /&gt;Dá-lhe o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-a usar as tuas roupas.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela estiver aborrecida, vai sair com ela.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-a saber que é importante.&lt;br /&gt;Não fales acerca de outras mulheres à beira dela.&lt;br /&gt;Beija-a na chuva.&lt;br /&gt;E quando um dia ela for ter contigo a chorar, a primeira coisa que deves dizer é: “Em quem tenho que bater?" ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-8898769371544958976?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8898769371544958976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8898769371544958976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_17.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uUO_YPjLcZ4/TptG1qf1nhI/AAAAAAAAAmc/A1jRzP5rgjM/s72-c/DSC09403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5949343315954681438</id><published>2011-10-16T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T11:36:45.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ily</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRYMgEi_GhY/TpskMUESRnI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/nRIh78PFuho/s1600/DSC08564%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRYMgEi_GhY/TpskMUESRnI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/nRIh78PFuho/s400/DSC08564%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664160750312244850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 16 às 19:24h&lt;br /&gt;"Deixa-me so dizer-te, que nunca amei ng como t amo a ti... e nunca tive ninguém que me fizesse sentir tão bem nos bons momentos, e tao mal nos nossos maus momentos... eu gosto muito de ti =x és tao importante!&lt;br /&gt;eu ate tenho uma pulseira com o teu nome =,)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras para quê? :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5949343315954681438?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5949343315954681438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5949343315954681438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/ily.html' title='ily'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRYMgEi_GhY/TpskMUESRnI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/nRIh78PFuho/s72-c/DSC08564%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5336799581003100924</id><published>2011-10-15T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:21:40.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life, happiness and love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Em-Zd9OE4n8/TpnPMKE7mOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/-RzhdlgLgw4/s1600/DSC09374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Em-Zd9OE4n8/TpnPMKE7mOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/-RzhdlgLgw4/s400/DSC09374.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663785814165526754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Just breath...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we feel so lost that we just cant remember how alive we are.. &lt;br /&gt;When we breath, we are alive, when we still alive we still can change everything!&lt;br /&gt;No matter how it's hard something, you still breathing, you still living, you still fighting for, so just go head, dont give up, just breath, just live, just be happy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Just love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even you are alive, you just can be completely happy if you love, so, breath and you're alive, love and you'll be happy (:&lt;br /&gt;To me this both tattoos witch i wrote in my heart, i wrote in my life are the most important messages, because they say to me every morning to never give up, to breath, to live and then to love to be happy... That's the reason why this keep being my light, my way... &lt;br /&gt;No matter anything, anybody, if you're not happy and if you cant love someone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5336799581003100924?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5336799581003100924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5336799581003100924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-happiness-and-love.html' title='life, happiness and love'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Em-Zd9OE4n8/TpnPMKE7mOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/-RzhdlgLgw4/s72-c/DSC09374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6848714559529448479</id><published>2011-10-14T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T05:05:57.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-.-  -.-  -.-  -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Moky0lDtacw/TpglVTeB45I/AAAAAAAAAl4/l-1lnZzBY08/s1600/DSC09341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Moky0lDtacw/TpglVTeB45I/AAAAAAAAAl4/l-1lnZzBY08/s400/DSC09341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663317579352105874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estudar, estudar e estuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuudar! --'&lt;br /&gt;Vou deixar-me de blogs e tentar fazer masé o trabalho de TGPP -.- se alguém quiser ajudar é só mandar um email ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6848714559529448479?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6848714559529448479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6848714559529448479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='-.-  -.-  -.-  -.-'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Moky0lDtacw/TpglVTeB45I/AAAAAAAAAl4/l-1lnZzBY08/s72-c/DSC09341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1524906384069327594</id><published>2011-10-12T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T05:03:01.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:') a m o t e</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihLmbRv1jAQ/Tpgk3p4bOPI/AAAAAAAAAls/upRt_lFDPTs/s1600/DSC08834%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihLmbRv1jAQ/Tpgk3p4bOPI/AAAAAAAAAls/upRt_lFDPTs/s400/DSC08834%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663317069972322546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ano e doiiiiis meses (:&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te @&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1524906384069327594?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1524906384069327594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1524906384069327594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/m-o-t-e.html' title=':&apos;) a m o t e'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihLmbRv1jAQ/Tpgk3p4bOPI/AAAAAAAAAls/upRt_lFDPTs/s72-c/DSC08834%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4615077145892242098</id><published>2011-10-09T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T05:00:47.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i7FFEXcDY-4/TpgkZlJLvYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/oRKj5iuuJYI/s1600/DSC09271%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i7FFEXcDY-4/TpgkZlJLvYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/oRKj5iuuJYI/s400/DSC09271%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663316553304358274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Quem ama, ama e sofre, e quem não ama sofre apenas... E a dor de não amar é muito superior e muito mais dolorosa do que a dor de quem ama e não é correspondido, porque quem ama sabe que tem amor para dar, e quem não ama não tem ninguém!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4615077145892242098?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4615077145892242098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4615077145892242098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-love.html' title='no love'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i7FFEXcDY-4/TpgkZlJLvYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/oRKj5iuuJYI/s72-c/DSC09271%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1483629285381387162</id><published>2011-10-07T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T06:21:13.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fy1w05fZMY8/TpBOQTojPMI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zlm0Cbqx3_Y/s1600/DSC05595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fy1w05fZMY8/TpBOQTojPMI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zlm0Cbqx3_Y/s400/DSC05595.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661110773659942082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabééééééééns Veriita! Espero que vivas ainda muuitos anos cheios de felicidade e de novas e boas experiências!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que tudo te corra bem e que todos os teus sonhos se tornem reais!&lt;br /&gt;Tem um óptimooooo dia rodeada das pessoas que gostas (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1483629285381387162?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1483629285381387162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1483629285381387162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/parabens.html' title='Parabéns (:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fy1w05fZMY8/TpBOQTojPMI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zlm0Cbqx3_Y/s72-c/DSC05595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-8631626845584030385</id><published>2011-10-05T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:07:10.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"esperas lá por mim?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITHxs0LFFNY/Toy4K5---QI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/A2fOyaUcIPM/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC00998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 159px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITHxs0LFFNY/Toy4K5---QI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/A2fOyaUcIPM/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC00998.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660101329201068290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Esperas lá por mim?" &lt;br /&gt;-"Sim, espero!"&lt;br /&gt;O tempo passa e o meu coração bate ligeiramente magoado, foi a primeira vez que o amor bateu mesmo fundo comigo,, sempre foi uma emoção minha amiga, e agora já não sei, deixei-me cair tão fundo nesta emoção...&lt;br /&gt;O amor é assim, apanha-nos de surpresa e não há modo de fugir, não há... &lt;br /&gt;Já não sei se sei o que é sentir o amor, o teu amor... Vejo promessas e promessas,, e promessas... De que serve isso?! Só serve de esperanças que magoam mais e mais a cada dia, e magoam mais e mais quando se desfazem em apenas mais "uma desilusão"... É tão dificil de esconder, o amor deixa-me sem saber como reagir...&lt;br /&gt;Mas talvez um dia, encontraremos o nosso espaço no mundo e talvez aí nós iremos ser felizes, e talvez aí as coisas fiquem mais acessiveis, talvez, só talvez... &lt;br /&gt;Na nossa vida não há certezas, é só "talvez", "se calhar"... Estou cansada, hoje preciso de me libertar do mundo e de estar sozinha comigo mesma e pensar no que é que realmente importa... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez, só talvez, um dia voltaremos a ser felizes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-8631626845584030385?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8631626845584030385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8631626845584030385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/esperas-la-por-mim.html' title='&quot;esperas lá por mim?&quot;'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITHxs0LFFNY/Toy4K5---QI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/A2fOyaUcIPM/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC00998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5833002678852128122</id><published>2011-10-03T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T00:00:09.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VfCSUF2HgSE/Toix6Vj7ysI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dxTB1_i2qYU/s1600/DSC09074%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VfCSUF2HgSE/Toix6Vj7ysI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dxTB1_i2qYU/s400/DSC09074%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658968547569420994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just smile (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5833002678852128122?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5833002678852128122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5833002678852128122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VfCSUF2HgSE/Toix6Vj7ysI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dxTB1_i2qYU/s72-c/DSC09074%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-8821985206853281212</id><published>2011-10-02T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T11:39:34.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Adriana é Bipolar!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RQrIcNC_I0/ToipGus-FNI/AAAAAAAAAlA/1Le1T-n3EF8/s1600/DSC07154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RQrIcNC_I0/ToipGus-FNI/AAAAAAAAAlA/1Le1T-n3EF8/s400/DSC07154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658958864871986386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" "A Adriana é Bipolar" por Francisco Gomes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Adriana é bipolar, ela é tem duas personalidades. A Adriana que vocês conhecem, aquela miuda que anda com 600€ no bolso todos os dias, que é elegante e modelito, aquela que toca piano e compõe musicas e que canta musiquinhas de amor é na verdade outra pessoa completamente diferente.&lt;br /&gt;A verdadeira Adriana é uma louca!! Ela é doida e está sempre presente a animar o pessoal! Ela não se importa com a cor, a idade, o tamanho das pessoas, ela dá-se bem com toda a gente, ela é uma pessoa raio de sol, ela trás sempre consigo boas energias, um olhar amigo e um coração de ouro!&lt;br /&gt;Sim, a Adriana é bipolar em vários aspectos, ela tão depressa tá a dizer "deixa lá Francisco, hás-de superar isso" como já tá a dizer "não sejas palerma" e bate-me se for preciso!&lt;br /&gt;A Adriana chora a ver cãezinhos e a ler textos de amor! A Adriana não se importa de usar umas calças Levis ou usar umas calças Zara, para ela está sempre tudo bem!&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas que não gostam dela só não gostam porque não a conhecem e porque têm inveja! A Adriana que as pessoas conhecem, não é a Adriana que os amigos conhecem! Ela é um raio de sol como muitas vezes lhe chamamos! E eu desejava que toda a gente conhecesse alguém como ela, porque, ela é uma pessoa como há mesmo poucas, nem sei se existe gente tão divertida e alegre como ela! Se houvesse muita gente com a força dela, a vontade dela de mudar, o mundo seria um lugar bem diferente, porque ela tem uma força que move montanhas e para ela nada é dificil, porque ela encara tudo com o seu sorriso maravilhoso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Adriana é bipolar, raio de sol, feia e gorda!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-8821985206853281212?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8821985206853281212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8821985206853281212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/adriana-e-bipolar.html' title='&quot;A Adriana é Bipolar!&quot;'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RQrIcNC_I0/ToipGus-FNI/AAAAAAAAAlA/1Le1T-n3EF8/s72-c/DSC07154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3323460519483942128</id><published>2011-10-01T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T11:07:29.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"i'm so proud of you"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1V077_cqq2Q/TodW3OcoP8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/63PveEbmLIg/s1600/Imagem%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1V077_cqq2Q/TodW3OcoP8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/63PveEbmLIg/s400/Imagem%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658586963585286082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i just stopped to think of you... &lt;br /&gt;Actually, i know i dont have a lot of moments with you and i cant remember almost all of them, but i still remember your face, i still see it in my mind, when i close my eyes i still seeing you, remember your smell... &lt;br /&gt;Everybody can see me now, every world could see me grow up, becoming someone different, everybody could tell me "i'm proud of you" or just saying "congrats, you're becoming a woman" but you couldn't, you left us, you left mee... And now i just wanna could see you one more time, i just wanted to say you that i'm happy, and ask if you had been seeing me grow, if you still protecting me... If you still remember me, that girl, that small blond girl... &lt;br /&gt;Now, that little girl you met,, grew up, and right now she is crying missing you, wishing could see you one more time, missing you, just missing you...&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to hear your voice saying her that you still by her side, even when she is not right, even if she is committing big mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;Today i'm missing you... Today im missing you so much and i know that you'll never come back and this, this hurts my little and fragile heart...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3323460519483942128?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3323460519483942128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3323460519483942128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-so-proud-of-you.html' title='&quot;i&apos;m so proud of you&quot;'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1V077_cqq2Q/TodW3OcoP8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/63PveEbmLIg/s72-c/Imagem%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7211850478592012684</id><published>2011-09-25T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T13:48:39.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NF2Ix54k2FM/Tn-TlAjZ-qI/AAAAAAAAAkY/8J_5ywC0BHg/s1600/DSC08837%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NF2Ix54k2FM/Tn-TlAjZ-qI/AAAAAAAAAkY/8J_5ywC0BHg/s400/DSC08837%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656401921013578402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A qualquer sitio que vás eu vou estar contigo, sempre que chamares o meu nome, vais ver-me. Quando se trata de amor, estas palavras, estas palavras nunca se vão embora."&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7211850478592012684?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7211850478592012684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7211850478592012684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title='... ...'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NF2Ix54k2FM/Tn-TlAjZ-qI/AAAAAAAAAkY/8J_5ywC0BHg/s72-c/DSC08837%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4211905944407234741</id><published>2011-09-24T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T13:42:03.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fala !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-79_F_fqp0HY/Tn-SBPuJUZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/9_nEsCvBWik/s1600/DSC08859%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-79_F_fqp0HY/Tn-SBPuJUZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/9_nEsCvBWik/s400/DSC08859%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656400207098237330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que significam as palavras?&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes dizemos coisas que não queremos, e que mais tarde são motivo de arrependimento... Na verdade, o que valem as palavras se não as sentimos, quando as dizemos? E de que valem elas se forem sempre boas? ...&lt;br /&gt;Palavras boas são como palavras más, duram o tempo necessário para nos fazer sentir de uma determinada forma e depois, vão desvanecendo por detrás de outras palavras... E não, o silêncio não é melhor que as palavras, porque o silêncio é a ausência de som, e não há nada do que uma simples palavra para nos fazer sorrir, e pode não ser a melhor palavra, mas se for dita no melhor momento, o silêncio nunca vai conseguir substitui-la!&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio é bonito para quem tem medo das palavras ou quem não sabe o que dizer! O silêncio é uma falta, é uma presença inexistente... Portanto, para mim, não há silêncio que compense palavras, as palavras são para serem ditas, as palavras são para serem ouvidas!&lt;br /&gt;E eu nunca vou deixar que o silêncio apague as minhas palavras, porque eu tenho voz para falar, para gritar, e as palavras são sempre ideais e oportunas, e o silêncio será sempre o silêncio, e as palavras serão sempre as melhores se realmente as sentirmos quando as dizemos...&lt;br /&gt;E se forem palavras de amor, então deves dizê-las bem alto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4211905944407234741?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4211905944407234741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4211905944407234741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/fala.html' title='fala !'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-79_F_fqp0HY/Tn-SBPuJUZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/9_nEsCvBWik/s72-c/DSC08859%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6441378736983667417</id><published>2011-09-23T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T13:05:08.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sotrgbJ_mQ/Tn-Jan7CaKI/AAAAAAAAAkI/rvQ4y6EdfHE/s1600/DSC09226_edited-1%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 339px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sotrgbJ_mQ/Tn-Jan7CaKI/AAAAAAAAAkI/rvQ4y6EdfHE/s400/DSC09226_edited-1%2B%25282%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656390747486840994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já começaram as aulaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6441378736983667417?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6441378736983667417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6441378736983667417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sotrgbJ_mQ/Tn-Jan7CaKI/AAAAAAAAAkI/rvQ4y6EdfHE/s72-c/DSC09226_edited-1%2B%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-9085554146902671539</id><published>2011-09-18T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T13:59:09.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... curta demasiado curta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2QWBuMC_DzE/TnZbMd9vWxI/AAAAAAAAAjw/0O4h64_BaPo/s1600/DSC09010%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2QWBuMC_DzE/TnZbMd9vWxI/AAAAAAAAAjw/0O4h64_BaPo/s400/DSC09010%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653806651970378514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é tão curta...&lt;br /&gt;E magoa que a maneira como acaba seja tão rápida... O hoje, amanhã é o ontem, e quando damos por isso, tudo foi ontem e o hoje tá no fim e o amanhã já pode não existir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-9085554146902671539?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9085554146902671539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9085554146902671539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/curta-demasiado-curta.html' title='... curta demasiado curta...'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2QWBuMC_DzE/TnZbMd9vWxI/AAAAAAAAAjw/0O4h64_BaPo/s72-c/DSC09010%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5200777176456658400</id><published>2011-09-17T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T14:11:20.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o mundo podre ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--y03owzvsAM/TnZeXijXIyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-9uWO65mbsY/s1600/PA020047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--y03owzvsAM/TnZeXijXIyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-9uWO65mbsY/s400/PA020047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653810140715361058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO PESSOAS QUE FAZEM MAL AOS ANIMAIS! O D E I O - O!&lt;br /&gt;Os animais são como nós, carago, como é que alguém é capaz de pegar fogo a um cãozinho?! Ouvi-lo ali a ladrar de sofrimento, a morrer lentamente, QUEIMADO!...&lt;br /&gt;Mas afinal, que raio de mundo é este? As pessoas são más, só querem fazer o mal, não se importam com nada nem com ninguém, excedem todos os limites, mas afinal que é isto?&lt;br /&gt;As noticias todos os dias mostram a podridão que há dentro das pessoas, e mesmo assim há pessoas que todos os dias mostram que conseguem ser piores que o que parecem... Estou chocada, não quero viver num mundo assim, não quero que os meus filhos encarem um mundo de pessoas sem alma, sem coração...&lt;br /&gt;Eu acredito no diabo e muito mais ultimamente,,, as pessoas são o diabo, as pessoas são ele... E essas pessoas merecem sofrer por fazer sofrer os outros...&lt;br /&gt;NÓS NASCEMOS PARA SERMOS FELIZES, PARA FAZERMOS FELIZES OS OUTROS E ANTES DE NOS CÁ CHEGARMOS JÁ CÁ ESTAVA TUDO, JÁ HAVIA NATUREZA E VIDA!! Abram os olhos, vejam no que o NOSSO mundo se está a tornar, vejam... REFLICTAM, eu quero mudar tudo, mas sinto-me impotente, eu sozinha não sou capaz... &lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca vou passar para o outro lado, vou sempre ser aquilo que os meus pais e Deus me ensinaram, vou dar amor mesmo que receba desprezo, vou sempre dar amor e tratar bem o "mundo", em troca de nada, inconscientemente vou estar a ajudar assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJUDA A MUDAR ISTO! EU NÃO QUERO VER MAIS CRIANÇAS VIOLADAS E CÃEZINHOS QUEIMADOS VIVOS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5200777176456658400?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5200777176456658400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5200777176456658400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-mundo-podre.html' title='o mundo podre ...'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--y03owzvsAM/TnZeXijXIyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-9uWO65mbsY/s72-c/PA020047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3926056368493709730</id><published>2011-09-16T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T14:00:46.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>força m'a friend ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3lf-V4Zm268/TnZb986SQII/AAAAAAAAAj4/d5gglAKJyUo/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BHPIM3942%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3lf-V4Zm268/TnZb986SQII/AAAAAAAAAj4/d5gglAKJyUo/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BHPIM3942%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653807502090977410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual dor a minha quando alguém perde a mãe ou o pai? Que dor é essa minha?! &lt;br /&gt;Tantas birras fiz por coisas fúteis... E tantas vezes chorei e fiquei revoltada com a vida por causa de coisas insignificantes...&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes falei mal com os meus pais? Quantas vezes chorei e gritei com eles? Quantas vezes fiquei contra eles e quantas vezes fui má com eles? ...&lt;br /&gt;Acho que nunca pensamos nas coisas até nos chocarmos com elas...&lt;br /&gt;O que eu faria se perdesse um dos meus pais? O que seria de mim?!&lt;br /&gt;Não imagino o tamanho da dor e do vazio que fica no nosso interior... As pessoas dizem que a vida continua, pois continua, mas a ausencia dessa pessoa também continua e dói...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo e nem quero imaginar a tua situação, eu nem quero imaginar o que faria na tua situação... Eu só quero que tenhas muita força e que te lembres de que depois da tempestade vem a bonança, e quero sempre que te lembres que aquilo que importa é o que guardaste no teu coração, os momentos, as recordações e guarda, guarda tudo muito bem, porque já sabes que não vais poder voltar atrás, mas tens que te mentalizar disso, esta é a lei da vida querida, uns vão e outros vêm... Não olhes para trás, o que ficou, ficou, agora aproveita e agarra o que ainda está para vir e força, muita, muita, muita força... ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3926056368493709730?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3926056368493709730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3926056368493709730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/forca-ma-friend.html' title='força m&apos;a friend ..'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3lf-V4Zm268/TnZb986SQII/AAAAAAAAAj4/d5gglAKJyUo/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BHPIM3942%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7562391670166547455</id><published>2011-09-15T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T11:49:49.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4V7QyA02E1I/TnJIoAmFK0I/AAAAAAAAAjo/kiqJ4OG3TJg/s1600/DSC08794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4V7QyA02E1I/TnJIoAmFK0I/AAAAAAAAAjo/kiqJ4OG3TJg/s400/DSC08794.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652660334495083330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A melhor parte do ser humano é saber esquecer os maus momentos, perdoar e dar a mão para continuarem no mesmo caminho e terem as mesmas perspectivas... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mundo é sempre muito melhor quando nos unimos num só...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7562391670166547455?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7562391670166547455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7562391670166547455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_15.html' title='..'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4V7QyA02E1I/TnJIoAmFK0I/AAAAAAAAAjo/kiqJ4OG3TJg/s72-c/DSC08794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3708019637418734257</id><published>2011-09-12T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T13:14:16.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-el6r9p6MxU4/Tm5oCqEMs8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/LIZGOdySihU/s1600/DSC09148%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-el6r9p6MxU4/Tm5oCqEMs8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/LIZGOdySihU/s400/DSC09148%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651568977257477058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou tão inoportunaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;Interrompi estas duas hoje de tarde :O taditas, escolheram o corrimão das escadas da minha casa para se reproduzirem e eu fiz questão de o tornar um momento a 3 :O&lt;br /&gt;A foto ficou bestial! E estas duas tontas são duas verdadeiras modelos ^^ adoro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3708019637418734257?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3708019637418734257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3708019637418734257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/o.html' title=':O'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-el6r9p6MxU4/Tm5oCqEMs8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/LIZGOdySihU/s72-c/DSC09148%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-2748464148258092102</id><published>2011-09-07T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T06:30:14.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing is what it seems ... Believe ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoqYaBX0LJg/TmdxviXMyrI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/aDg2rmL7FXs/s1600/DSC08797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoqYaBX0LJg/TmdxviXMyrI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/aDg2rmL7FXs/s400/DSC08797.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649609319051479730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tell us that love us, that make everything for us... It's never what it seems but you're blind, the sun so shiny is blinding and, when you can see what that really is inside, it hurts, it makes a wound, you stay unprotected, alone... It hurts a lot...&lt;br /&gt;There's only one way to stop feeling it: find some feeling else that don't hurt you like that... This is harder as it seems and you fight for, you fight until you lose all the strength and then, then you see, that wound that, someone opened before, heals, but the scar remains, the scar will always remain...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-2748464148258092102?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2748464148258092102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2748464148258092102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/nothing-is-what-it-seems-believe.html' title='nothing is what it seems ... Believe ...'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoqYaBX0LJg/TmdxviXMyrI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/aDg2rmL7FXs/s72-c/DSC08797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7813133328398640260</id><published>2011-09-05T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T13:38:37.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just call me b-e-a-utiful (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kp1EYvXvZKU/TmUyuS_hFpI/AAAAAAAAAjI/jrvWlLl-AIQ/s1600/adrianafaria142.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kp1EYvXvZKU/TmUyuS_hFpI/AAAAAAAAAjI/jrvWlLl-AIQ/s400/adrianafaria142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648977078559774354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I am today, I am floating! My feet is away from the ground (:&lt;br /&gt;Look at me in the eyes, see me out here on the clouds! Say that I made everything right, just call me beautiful, just call me B-E-A-UTIFUL!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be kissed by you! I wanna be lost in love, I wanna feel strong, sick, crazy, just call me beautiful! B-E-A-UTIFUL!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel my heart stop beating, kiss me just like you miss me! Catch me, smile to me, I just wanna be conducted to the clouds with you! I wanna make you stop breath, just call me beautiful, just call me beautiful, call me beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;CALL ME B-E-A-UTIFUL! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;gt;Descrição da fotografia: Adorei Rodrigo, estão todas maravilhosas, tu és espantoso, fazes trabalhos maravilhosos! Obrigada e eu sei que vais amar este post'zito que eu pus ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7813133328398640260?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7813133328398640260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7813133328398640260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-call-me-b-e-utiful.html' title='just call me b-e-a-utiful (:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kp1EYvXvZKU/TmUyuS_hFpI/AAAAAAAAAjI/jrvWlLl-AIQ/s72-c/adrianafaria142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6939424751072085503</id><published>2011-09-03T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T13:19:37.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>there's no possible words..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/nQY4dIxY1H4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/nQY4dIxY1H4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só tenho algumas palavras: YOU'RE INCREDIBLE CHRIS, YOU DESERVE ALL THE WORLD, GO AHEAD, I ADMIRE YOU SO MUCH... SHE WILL BE OKAY FAST, AND YOU BOTH WILL BE SO HAPPY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6939424751072085503?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6939424751072085503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6939424751072085503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/09/theres-no-possible-words.html' title='there&apos;s no possible words..'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6683055700682913913</id><published>2011-08-26T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T11:06:50.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love you (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7Psbt-qw-w/Tlfgq_QrmkI/AAAAAAAAAi4/PY03yw0Psvw/s1600/DSC08567%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7Psbt-qw-w/Tlfgq_QrmkI/AAAAAAAAAi4/PY03yw0Psvw/s400/DSC08567%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645227687072733762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vais sempre ser o homem da minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheceste-me uma menina, e agora vês a mulher em que me tornei... &lt;br /&gt;Cresceste comigo, todos os dias, um ano, em que nos fomos conhecendo mutuamente, mudei, mudaste, mudamos... ...&lt;br /&gt;Fizeste aquilo que mais nenhum fez por mim, ouviste-me sempre, ficavas às vezes pela noite dentro a ouvir-me disparatar contigo, viste-me tantas vezes ser injusta contigo e ficavas, nunca me deixaste sozinha, por muita coisa que eu possa ter feito, vários erros que possa ter cometido... Ensinaste-me a lutar pelas coisas, ensinaste-me a amar de verdade, a por alguém primeiro na minha vida... Lutaste por mim, fazias-me esquecer o mundo nas noites em que só me apetecia chorar, deste-me o teu casaco quando tive frio, sussuraste-me ao ouvido que me amavas e que eu era a mulher da tua vida... Ensinaste-me que as pessoas mudam umas pelas outras e que o amor é o melhor sentimento do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;Viste-me chorar e ficaste forte para eu não ficar mais triste, por muito que o que mais te apetecesse naquele momento era chorar também, deste-me a mão quando tive medo... Fizeste-me rir, sorrir e ser feliz...&lt;br /&gt;Moldaste a minha personalidade e puseste-lhe o bocadinho de "açucar" que faltava...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é por todas essas coisas, que serás o homem da minha vida, porque tu acompanhaste-me mesmo no momento mais complicado da minha vida e nunca me deixaste sozinha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6683055700682913913?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6683055700682913913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6683055700682913913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-you.html' title='love you (:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7Psbt-qw-w/Tlfgq_QrmkI/AAAAAAAAAi4/PY03yw0Psvw/s72-c/DSC08567%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7303779501021989818</id><published>2011-08-25T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T11:14:58.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FP (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2R9uvA42z18/TlaQ7L_20DI/AAAAAAAAAiw/SjLNKxgrIzs/s1600/DSC08893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2R9uvA42z18/TlaQ7L_20DI/AAAAAAAAAiw/SjLNKxgrIzs/s400/DSC08893.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644858529462800434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles disseram-te que não valias nada, mas quem são "eles" para te julgar?&lt;br /&gt;Tu não tens que ser uma "princesa" para seres bonita, só tens que ser tu mesma. E tu és linda tal como és... &lt;br /&gt;Toda a gente é perfeita de maneiras diferentes...&lt;br /&gt;Eles magoaram-te, fizeram-te chorar, mas tu és linda, e vais ouvir coisas destas toda a vida, porque esse é o preço da beleza... Vais ser julgada, apunhalada, mas todos vão invejar o que tu és. E não prestes mais atenção a essas palavras fúteis e invejosas...&lt;br /&gt;És linda, sempre foste linda... Não há nada que possa mudar isso...&lt;br /&gt;És linda por dentro e por fora, e tens que aprender a passar por cima dessa gente toda que só diz asneiras! E ao longo da vida habituas-te, habituas-te a não confiar em toda a gente e acreditar em ti acima de tudo...&lt;br /&gt;Não precisas de ser uma estrela de hollywood ou alguma cantora pop...&lt;br /&gt;És linda ao natural, és mais linda do que elas todas, porque tu és simples, honesta e tens personalidade, e só nisso já és perfeita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te esqueças, tu vais sempre ser perfeita enquando estiveres bem contigo mesma...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7303779501021989818?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7303779501021989818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7303779501021989818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/fp.html' title='FP (:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2R9uvA42z18/TlaQ7L_20DI/AAAAAAAAAiw/SjLNKxgrIzs/s72-c/DSC08893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-184993890633059825</id><published>2011-08-24T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T00:00:10.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>toma lá ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FFGEqyZRrDQ/TlPZrhlWg9I/AAAAAAAAAig/RnccBOVecSU/s1600/Captura%2Bde%2Becr%25C3%25A3%2Btotal%2B23-08-2011%2B174230.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FFGEqyZRrDQ/TlPZrhlWg9I/AAAAAAAAAig/RnccBOVecSU/s400/Captura%2Bde%2Becr%25C3%25A3%2Btotal%2B23-08-2011%2B174230.bmp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644094099798000594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Adriana, Adriana!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Diz!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Vai ao google"&lt;br /&gt;-"Fazer o quê?!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Tás a ficar famosa!!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Tou?!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Tás, tás!"&lt;br /&gt;-"Ahahahahah, porquê?"&lt;br /&gt;-"Eu mando-te no msn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pronto, era isto! ;) É que tou mesmo a ficar famosa! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(E Sarita linda, prometo que vou pensar na tua sugestão de escrever um livro sentimental!! ^^ )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-184993890633059825?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/184993890633059825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/184993890633059825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/toma-la.html' title='toma lá ^^'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FFGEqyZRrDQ/TlPZrhlWg9I/AAAAAAAAAig/RnccBOVecSU/s72-c/Captura%2Bde%2Becr%25C3%25A3%2Btotal%2B23-08-2011%2B174230.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3360529640938194952</id><published>2011-08-23T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T15:42:33.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>right here guardian angel ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etFPKaYqlaE/TlPUA6LJYcI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Lp5V10GfDDg/s1600/DSC08866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etFPKaYqlaE/TlPUA6LJYcI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Lp5V10GfDDg/s400/DSC08866.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644087870106460610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guardian angel ...&lt;br /&gt;Tonight i cannot sleep... I'm here, out here, whispering you... Hey, listen to me, I'm alone... I'm trying to find you in the darkness that is my bedroom...&lt;br /&gt;Please, just answer me, something, no matter what... Just say you'll be here by my side tonight, just say that you feel my heart beating loud... Just hold me, whisper on my ear you will be here seeing me sleep, say to me you'll be here, say that you'll not leave me alone tonight...&lt;br /&gt;I need you here, i need you tonight, i need you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia e edição: Joana Monteiro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3360529640938194952?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3360529640938194952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3360529640938194952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/right-here-guardian-angel.html' title='right here guardian angel ...'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etFPKaYqlaE/TlPUA6LJYcI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Lp5V10GfDDg/s72-c/DSC08866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4589038493800475134</id><published>2011-08-22T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T09:25:15.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nem uma palavra mais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjXXNnRqr0E/TlONIafx36I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6ml6fkJ0Nj8/s1600/DSC08754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjXXNnRqr0E/TlONIafx36I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6ml6fkJ0Nj8/s400/DSC08754.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644009933716447138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"acredito amor, afastamo-nos dele e temos medo porque sentimos que ele está a dar a atenção que nos devia dar a nós, a outra rapariga... E mesmo que ela só seja amiga dele, ela é sempre a principal ameaça"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4589038493800475134?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4589038493800475134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4589038493800475134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/nem-uma-palavra-mais.html' title='nem uma palavra mais...'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjXXNnRqr0E/TlONIafx36I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6ml6fkJ0Nj8/s72-c/DSC08754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6538560468871868586</id><published>2011-08-21T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T09:24:40.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beau ti ful ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CxaU4ae0gEw/TlLI3__WsCI/AAAAAAAAAiI/tMJ7rH1p3jo/s1600/DSC08958%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CxaU4ae0gEw/TlLI3__WsCI/AAAAAAAAAiI/tMJ7rH1p3jo/s400/DSC08958%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643794147444174882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu sei que por muitas vezes tu perdeste o fôlego só por estar ao lado dele, e desejas impacientemente que a tua perda de fôlego hoje fosse pelo mesmo motivo, ao invés de ser pela falta que ele te faz. Eu sei que quando tu olhas para algum canto da tua casa em que ele esteve ou em que tu estiveste com ele, bate um aperto no peito. Eu sei que todas as vezes que o telefone toca perto das nove, tu desejas que seja ele. Eu sei que em algumas noites tu desejas com toda a tua força que o sono venha, porque tu não suportas mais pensar que não o verás no dia seguinte. Eu sei o quanto tu sentes falta daquele abraço apertado, e também sei que tu farias de tudo para o sentir só mais uma vez. Sei de tudo isso e mais um pouco. Sei que tu te preocupas com a maneira como sais de casa, porque sais a pensar que por um deslize, tu o vais encontrar na rua. Sei que tu és capaz de tudo para o ter de volta. Aqueles defeitos irritantes que só ele tinha, aquele jeito teimoso, e aquela mania de sempre te querer tirar do sério, eu sei da falta que isso te faz. Eu sei que tu revives cenas, voltas no tempo, desejas que o teu passado se torne presente mais uma vez. E eu sei a dor que tu sentes quando descobres que os teus planos de um futuro ao lado dele, não serão mais realizados. Eu sei o quanto as lembranças insistem em aparecer na tua mente. Eu sei que cada detalhe, cada lugar, te faz lembrar dele. Eu sei como tu sentes falta dos amassos no elevador, no sofá, no cinema [..] e dos mil jeitos de esconder isso dos outros. Eu sei da confiança que tu tinhas nele. Sei das palavras de conforto que ele te dizia, que nem eram tão extraordinárias assim, mas que para ti soavam com o melhor poema do mundo. Eu sei que tu ficas relembrando aquelas conversas, que até um tempo atrás pareciam ser tão inúteis, mas que hoje fazem muita falta. Sei da dor que tu sentes, só de imaginar, que ele pode estar feliz com outra pessoa. Seja pela falta, pela dor, pelas lembranças, pelos sonhos, eu sei muito bem das lágrimas que tu já choraste, e que infelizmente, ainda vais chorar. Eu sei e como sei. Também sei que tu já te cansaste de encontrar maneiras para esquecê-lo, talvez já te convenceste que nunca irás esquece-lo. Mas eu também sei que no final tu viste que isso só aumentou o teu sofrimento, e que assim, descobriste que o teu amor é realmente único, e insubstituível. E eu sei que parece que ninguém entende o que tu sentes, e que tudo o que te dizem soa como "mais alguma coisa" para os teus ouvidos. Eu sei que no meio de tantos amigos, risadas, momentos, tu te sentes perdida, e que trocarias tudo pela companhia daquele menino. Eu sei o quanto tu sentes falta de não fazer nada ao lado dele. Eu sei o quanto ele te dava atenção, e o quanto ele te fazia sentir única, e amada. Eu sei que tu torces para o teu telemóvel tocar, e que seja ele a dizer que está com saudades e que quer muito voltar para ti. Eu sei que tu esperas todos os dias para receber de volta aquela mensagem: "eu mudei e quero-te comigo". E também sei o quanto tu gostarias de ouvir só mais uma vez um "AMO-TE”!"&lt;br /&gt;J. Broke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6538560468871868586?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6538560468871868586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6538560468871868586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/beau-ti-ful.html' title='beau ti ful ..'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CxaU4ae0gEw/TlLI3__WsCI/AAAAAAAAAiI/tMJ7rH1p3jo/s72-c/DSC08958%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1241022776697740207</id><published>2011-08-20T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T09:24:19.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--cvq6lxBU20/TlEIV8z9WwI/AAAAAAAAAiA/MWzCWGAu0W4/s1600/DSC08790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--cvq6lxBU20/TlEIV8z9WwI/AAAAAAAAAiA/MWzCWGAu0W4/s400/DSC08790.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643300981266275074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a girl who needs a little trust... &lt;br /&gt;It's not about you, but what i feel is so harder to understand, but it's so real... &lt;br /&gt;So dont try to hide the truth from me... Please, dont let that feeling i feel be real... That will be so hard, will destroy everything...&lt;br /&gt;And dont judge me, put yourself on my situation, it's so hard to say to you to move on, but i cannot ask you to stop for me, i wouldnt be a good girl if i ask you something like that... Maybe this is destiny... Maybe this was already wrote...&lt;br /&gt;I dont know anymore what to do, but i know i'll do the right thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always give you your wings to fly, even if you want to fly away from me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1241022776697740207?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1241022776697740207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1241022776697740207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_21.html' title='...'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--cvq6lxBU20/TlEIV8z9WwI/AAAAAAAAAiA/MWzCWGAu0W4/s72-c/DSC08790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1670398671707068900</id><published>2011-08-18T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:03:02.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnmf28j2JTI/Tk1vsTURcSI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CMRPTtS7iFU/s1600/DSC08755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnmf28j2JTI/Tk1vsTURcSI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CMRPTtS7iFU/s400/DSC08755.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642288715055329570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes pareces "tão perto" e outras parece que estás longeeeeee, como se estivesses noutra dimensão e que não ouves uma palavra do que eu digo, e depois, eu não sei como conseguir chegar lá e fazer-te entender-me... E para ti está sempre tudo bem, nunca reparas em nada, só quando eu me zango é que páras, isso parece-me falta de atenção e desinteresse. Enervas-me tanto, fazes-me perder a cabeça, e fico com vontade de arrancar os cabelos... Falamos e falamos e nunca chegamos a um consenso... É como se fossemos fogo e agua -.- ficamos doidos, perdemos a cabeça e depois, não ficamos zangados por muito tempo... Não dá...&lt;br /&gt;É como se fossemos um puzzle que não une mas tem iman...&lt;br /&gt;Somos completamente diferentes mas eu não mudava nem um ponto na nossa história...&lt;br /&gt;É verdade, não mudava nem um ponto, somos perfeitamente imperfeitos um para o outro, mas não há nada que controle a força que nos une...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1670398671707068900?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1670398671707068900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1670398671707068900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_18.html' title='-.-'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnmf28j2JTI/Tk1vsTURcSI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CMRPTtS7iFU/s72-c/DSC08755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-9149527593902027667</id><published>2011-08-14T03:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T03:32:06.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ you @</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWtOdzftgV0/TkejIsSUmwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/RGhGJcEQe0k/s1600/DSC08766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWtOdzftgV0/TkejIsSUmwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/RGhGJcEQe0k/s400/DSC08766.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640656428027124482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amoooooooo-te! E morro de saudades tuas! Estava tão habituada a ti!! Tar contigo todos os dias, brincar contigo, falar contigo... E agora custa tanto...&lt;br /&gt;Até tenho saudades do "beijinho na mamãe" antes de eu sair do quarto :')&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te tanto Mariana, independentemente de tudo és a melhor pessoa que conheço e que tenho na minha vida... És o suporte para tudo, e eu tenho uma sorte do tamanho do mundo... &lt;br /&gt;Acho que nunca tinha conhecido ninguém como tu, e acredita que te dou todo o valor! Nunca vou ter forma de te agradecer tudo o que fazes por mim...&lt;br /&gt;E tu és a melhor pessoa do mundo, nunca te esqueças disso... E aconteça o que acontecer lembra-te que estou sempre ao pé de ti, não importa o quê,, não importa a distância fisica, eu vou estar ao teu lado incondicionalmente... &lt;br /&gt;E quero que saibas que eu te admiro mesmo mesmo muito... És incrivel...&lt;br /&gt;És a melhor amiga do mundo... Obrigada por tudo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-9149527593902027667?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9149527593902027667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9149527593902027667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-you.html' title='I ♥ you @'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWtOdzftgV0/TkejIsSUmwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/RGhGJcEQe0k/s72-c/DSC08766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4647050514616037081</id><published>2011-08-13T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T11:59:40.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mais palavras para quê?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDRv52CG6ns/TkbJmXvynqI/AAAAAAAAAho/gTcQFiu60qk/s1600/DSC03213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDRv52CG6ns/TkbJmXvynqI/AAAAAAAAAho/gTcQFiu60qk/s400/DSC03213.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640417244374802082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Os verdadeiros Príncipes Encantados não têm pressa na conquista porque como já escolheram com quem querem passar o resto da vida, têm todo o tempo do mundo; levam-nos a comer um prego no prato porque sabem que no futuro nos vão levar à Tour d’Argent; ouvem-nos com atenção e carinho porque se querem habituar à música da nossa voz e entram-nos no coração bem devagar, respeitando o silêncio das cicatrizes que só o tempo pode apagar. Podem parecer menos empenhados ou sinceros do que os antecessores, mas aquilo a que chamamos hesitação ou timidez talvez seja apenas uma forma de precaução para terem a certeza que não se vão enganar. &lt;br /&gt;O Príncipe Encantado não é o namorado mais romântico do mundo que nos cobre de beijos; é o homem que nos puxa o lençol para os ombros a meio da noite para não nos constiparmos ou se levanta às três da manhã para nos fazer um chá de limão quando estamos com dores de garganta. Não é o que nos compra discos românticos e nos trauteia canções de amor no voice mail, é o que nos ouve falar de tudo, mesmo das coisas menos agradáveis. Não é o que diz Amo-te, mas o que sente que talvez nos possa amar para sempre. Não é o que passa metade das férias connosco e a outra metade com os amigos; é que passa de vez em quando férias com os amigos. O Príncipe que sabe o que quer, não é o melhor namorado do mundo; é o marido mais porreiro do mundo, porque não é o que olha todos os dias para nós, mas o que olha por nós todos os dias. Que tem paciência para os meus, os teus, os nossos filhos e que ainda arranja um lugar na mesa para os filhos dos outros. Que partilha a vida e vê em cada dia uma forma de se dar aos que lhe são próximos. Que ajuda os mais velhos a fazer os trabalhos de casa e põe os mais novos a dormir com uma história de encantar. Que quando está cansado fica em silêncio, mas nunca deixa de nos envolver com um sorriso. Não precisa de um carro bestial, basta-lhe uma música bestial para ouvir no carro. Pode ou não ter moto, mas tem quase sempre um cão. Gosta de ler e sai pouco à noite porque prefere ficar em casa a namorar e a ver o Zapping. Cozinha o básico, mas faz os melhores ovos mexidos do mundo e vai à padaria num feriado. O Príncipe é um Príncipe porque governa um reino, porque sabe dar e partilhar, porque ajuda, apoia e nos faz sentir que somos mesmo muito importantes. &lt;br /&gt;Claro que com tantos sapos no mercado, bem vestidos, cheios de conversa e tiradas poéticas, como é que não nos enganamos? É fácil. Primeiro, é preciso aceitar que às vezes nos enganamos mesmo. E depois, é preciso acreditar que um dia podemos ter sorte. E como o melhor de estar vivo é saber que tudo muda, um dia muda tudo e ele aparece. Depois, é só deixa-lo ficar um dia atrás do outro... e se for mesmo ele, fica."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4647050514616037081?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4647050514616037081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4647050514616037081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/mais-palavras-para-que.html' title='mais palavras para quê?'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDRv52CG6ns/TkbJmXvynqI/AAAAAAAAAho/gTcQFiu60qk/s72-c/DSC03213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-2737543496737376077</id><published>2011-08-12T03:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T04:14:19.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12,08 ' 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQAoO-hMmxE/TkUKodZBveI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Nfb7qnTS844/s1600/IMG_1322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQAoO-hMmxE/TkUKodZBveI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Nfb7qnTS844/s400/IMG_1322.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639925798552059362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje devia escrever sobre alguém, alguma coisa que se passou nesta data... Algo que para mim é importante, mas que não vale a pena falar...&lt;br /&gt;Porque isso,, afinal não é importante... É tão não importante que eu até devia esquecer essa data...&lt;br /&gt;Estou triste hoje, sem paciência para as coisas previsiveis do costume... Ontem foi uma noite horrivel, mal dormi, custou-me tanto a adormecer e acho q foi a primeira vez q ele se esqueceu de mim... Tem havido uma confusão na nossa relação, está tudo mal, não tenho mais paciência e força para me chatear, nem é muito minha atitude, mas estou a fechar os olhos a tudo, estou numa de "quero lá saber" ... Não me vou chatear mais, sei bem que cada um toma as decisões q quer portanto, olha paciência...&lt;br /&gt;Era suposto ser um dia lindo e feliz, pelo menos para mim, mas ontem acabou a noite da pior maneira e começou da pior maneira...&lt;br /&gt;Queria melhorar tudo mas não dá, não há maneira... E vamos ficar longe, vamos ficar mais longe agora com tudo isto, eu já me estou a afastar e sem querer... Tu já te estar a afastar, e provavelmente também não é propositado... E hoje, faz um ano e o pouco q falamos hoje foi para eu te tratar mal e para te mandar ir dar uma curva... Não tenho mais paciencia para isto... Só queria que tudo voltasse ao q estava há uma semana atrás...&lt;br /&gt;Só quero q acabe o dia de hoje, para eu acordar amanhã e pensar: "hoje já é dia 13" e não há nada que me possa magoar neste dia, porque não se passou nada de especial e então não criei expectativas... &lt;br /&gt;E não tenho mais nada a dizer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-2737543496737376077?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2737543496737376077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2737543496737376077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/1208-10.html' title='12,08 &apos; 10'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQAoO-hMmxE/TkUKodZBveI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Nfb7qnTS844/s72-c/IMG_1322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-2593637996593164816</id><published>2011-08-11T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T04:15:18.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1QKAagDkUwc/TkULPkWhNxI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jFx3QcV6zvU/s1600/IMG_1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1QKAagDkUwc/TkULPkWhNxI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jFx3QcV6zvU/s400/IMG_1343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639926470435485458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adorooooooo! Já tinha saudades!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-2593637996593164816?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2593637996593164816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2593637996593164816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_11.html' title='^^'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1QKAagDkUwc/TkULPkWhNxI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jFx3QcV6zvU/s72-c/IMG_1343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-9086988984591818089</id><published>2011-08-10T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T03:57:15.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-khl5ScdIm4E/TkUG_7XRRgI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7AHrh1uM2Oo/s1600/DSC08799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-khl5ScdIm4E/TkUG_7XRRgI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7AHrh1uM2Oo/s400/DSC08799.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639921803688232450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente acordar deprimida e chateada é uma rotina, há sempre alguma coisa que corre mal... O que devia estar melhor, torna-se pior e sufocante a cada dia... É inevitável... À minima coisa que aconteça fico tão triste e tão desapontada que perco toda a vontade de falar ou ouvir alguém... Não há um único dia em que não chore por alguma razão... Não sei o que se passa comigo ou com as coisas que estão à minha volta... Parece q tudo é propositado para me magoar ou para me fazer ficar triste... Quero mudar isto de alguma maneira...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-9086988984591818089?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9086988984591818089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9086988984591818089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/x.html' title=':X'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-khl5ScdIm4E/TkUG_7XRRgI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7AHrh1uM2Oo/s72-c/DSC08799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3735101821988242046</id><published>2011-08-07T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T03:54:43.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgTVcjS_bdo/TkUGakl2A6I/AAAAAAAAAhI/TfMh8k8Uuaw/s1600/DSC08786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgTVcjS_bdo/TkUGakl2A6I/AAAAAAAAAhI/TfMh8k8Uuaw/s400/DSC08786.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639921161920185250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi a dar valor a um simples beijo...&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que amar alguém com a vida não é um erro e não deve ser impedido... &lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que um abraço pode dizer muita coisa e aprendi que quando amamos alguém não há maneira de impedir...&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que é ao passar momentos maus que descobrimos os bons, e só nos bons vemos o quanto é recompensante ter passado por um momento mau... Aprendi que quando alguém erra, não tenho razão para julgar ou tirar qualquer juízo, aprendi que a humildade vale milhões, e que fica bem em qualquer lugar!&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que quando se ama, segue-se um caminho desconhecido, e aprendi também que quando amamos alguém, somos mais fortes, mais doces, mais nós próprios, sem amor nunca vamos descobrir aquilo que realmente somos porque nunca vamos encontrar a outra metade que completa o nosso ser...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3735101821988242046?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3735101821988242046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3735101821988242046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_07.html' title='...'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgTVcjS_bdo/TkUGakl2A6I/AAAAAAAAAhI/TfMh8k8Uuaw/s72-c/DSC08786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5659540283816093696</id><published>2011-08-05T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T03:40:55.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"cuecaaaaaaaas" :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7WcLv7cuyM/TkUDFRn4MYI/AAAAAAAAAhA/39FWgoZsqRk/s1600/DSC08651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7WcLv7cuyM/TkUDFRn4MYI/AAAAAAAAAhA/39FWgoZsqRk/s400/DSC08651.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639917497516306818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi o melhor de sempre!&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te melhor amiga do mundo @&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5659540283816093696?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5659540283816093696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5659540283816093696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/cuecaaaaaaaas-d.html' title='&quot;cuecaaaaaaaas&quot; :D'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7WcLv7cuyM/TkUDFRn4MYI/AAAAAAAAAhA/39FWgoZsqRk/s72-c/DSC08651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-1734210578236006437</id><published>2011-08-02T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:02:11.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crDyf6Lp_5Y/TjhJitRf-1I/AAAAAAAAAg4/bcouLVfCYWA/s1600/IMG_0358%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crDyf6Lp_5Y/TjhJitRf-1I/AAAAAAAAAg4/bcouLVfCYWA/s320/IMG_0358%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636335794271550290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te simplesmente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-1734210578236006437?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1734210578236006437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/1734210578236006437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crDyf6Lp_5Y/TjhJitRf-1I/AAAAAAAAAg4/bcouLVfCYWA/s72-c/IMG_0358%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-2281026809877558825</id><published>2011-07-23T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T14:16:38.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:')</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWY9GFREq-E/Tis6FewzU4I/AAAAAAAAAgw/E7P24va4WyI/s1600/DSC08376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWY9GFREq-E/Tis6FewzU4I/AAAAAAAAAgw/E7P24va4WyI/s320/DSC08376.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632659624788448130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I’m here. I love you. I don’t care if you need to stay up crying all night long, I will stay with you. There’s nothing you can ever do to lose my love. I will protect you until you die, and after your death I will still protect you. I am stronger than Depression and I am braver than Loneliness and nothing will ever exhaust me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou traduzir porque mais de metade das pessoas não entenderam! Portanto aqui está a tradução:&lt;br /&gt;"Eu estou aqui. Eu amo-te. E não quero saber se tu precisas de ficar a chorar toda a noite, eu vou ficar aqui contigo. Não há nada que possas fazer que possa destruir o amor que sinto por ti. Eu vou proteger-te até morreres, e depois da tua morte, eu vou continuar a proteger-te. Eu sou mais forte que a depressão e sou mais corajoso que a solidão e nada me vai fazer ficar exausto..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: O meu namu diz que eu estou adorável nesta foto --' por isso é que a puus ^^&lt;br /&gt;Já só faltam 2 diiiiiiiias! Doiiiis :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-2281026809877558825?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2281026809877558825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/2281026809877558825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_23.html' title=':&apos;)'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWY9GFREq-E/Tis6FewzU4I/AAAAAAAAAgw/E7P24va4WyI/s72-c/DSC08376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5072693941157879030</id><published>2011-07-19T03:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T04:02:50.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No tittle !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jDPHeSyWtIc/TiVkOhVt2bI/AAAAAAAAAgo/LBAzRg5QugM/s1600/DSC08395%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jDPHeSyWtIc/TiVkOhVt2bI/AAAAAAAAAgo/LBAzRg5QugM/s400/DSC08395%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631017109727074738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phii' Fernandes diz&lt;br /&gt;vcs sao tipo.. a minha inspiraçao.. tipo o meu modelo, nao sei explicar. xD Pq eu admiro-vos bue, ja estao juntos ha tanto tempo e amam-se imensamente e é preciso muita força e coragem para aguentar tudo, principalmente a distancia.. por isso, nao discutas com ele, por mim.. pq seria uma desilusao se voces acabassem. /:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5072693941157879030?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5072693941157879030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5072693941157879030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-tittle.html' title='No tittle !'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jDPHeSyWtIc/TiVkOhVt2bI/AAAAAAAAAgo/LBAzRg5QugM/s72-c/DSC08395%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-9124505925618138834</id><published>2011-07-16T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T06:14:41.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:') dl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ6WxnbKSj0/TiGOsnn9w9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/O228SbJhJvE/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BPC110fghbn006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ6WxnbKSj0/TiGOsnn9w9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/O228SbJhJvE/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BPC110fghbn006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629937906391827410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tú puedes llevar todo lo que tengo, puedes romper con todo lo que soy, como se yo fuera hecha de vidro, como se yo fuera hecha de papel...&lt;br /&gt;Y intenta hecharme en bajo y vás a ver como voy elevar del suelo como un rascacielos...&lt;br /&gt;Ahora vai, corre para lejos, yo voy a estar aquí viendo tú desapareceres, vai, vai,, aquí estoy más cerca de las nubes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi Lovato - Skyscraper ; tradução feita por miim (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-9124505925618138834?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9124505925618138834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9124505925618138834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/07/dl.html' title=':&apos;) dl'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ6WxnbKSj0/TiGOsnn9w9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/O228SbJhJvE/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BPC110fghbn006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7608042407307359760</id><published>2011-07-15T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T08:27:46.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DDLovato</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/r_8ydghbGSg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/r_8ydghbGSg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuas linda e estás melhor que nunca...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7608042407307359760?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7608042407307359760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7608042407307359760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/07/ddlovato.html' title='DDLovato'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3290681375385173311</id><published>2011-07-12T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T04:10:38.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sol :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-2chENUDP4/ThwroaxgsuI/AAAAAAAAAgU/u-WUAMQZZbo/s1600/DSC04806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-2chENUDP4/ThwroaxgsuI/AAAAAAAAAgU/u-WUAMQZZbo/s400/DSC04806.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628421607688024802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É só mau tempo carago -.-&lt;br /&gt;Quero ir apanhar soooooool antes de ir para Lisboa e parece que este ano o sol não está para vir! Que raiiiva -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chamem o sol paaaaaah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3290681375385173311?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3290681375385173311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3290681375385173311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/07/sol.html' title='sol :('/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-2chENUDP4/ThwroaxgsuI/AAAAAAAAAgU/u-WUAMQZZbo/s72-c/DSC04806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-7922338610573063489</id><published>2011-07-11T04:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T08:35:14.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>;X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96Vq7_nS9eM/ThwoSzAMpTI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8puYPpqJdFo/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC08113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96Vq7_nS9eM/ThwoSzAMpTI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8puYPpqJdFo/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC08113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628417937700070706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O "sempre" tem fim e, o "nunca" pode ser uma vez...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-7922338610573063489?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7922338610573063489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/7922338610573063489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/07/x.html' title=';X'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96Vq7_nS9eM/ThwoSzAMpTI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8puYPpqJdFo/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC08113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-910060764393424760</id><published>2011-07-05T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T05:10:33.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JJ</title><content type='html'>Apaixonei-me pelo Joe Jonas xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/BtOdBDs99iQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/BtOdBDs99iQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-910060764393424760?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/910060764393424760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/910060764393424760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/07/jj.html' title='JJ'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-8572468248144206852</id><published>2011-07-04T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T06:53:28.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>doze de agosto de dois mil e dez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YQzODmqpLIM/ThHFr82PYFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/fzzGOH_C4t8/s1600/DSC08199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YQzODmqpLIM/ThHFr82PYFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/fzzGOH_C4t8/s400/DSC08199.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625494768421134418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já pensei em tudo, nos segundinhooos todos, e penso e repenso, e sorrio sozinha, e depois, páro e respiro fundo e repito o ritual...! Até o coração bate mais depressa em só pensar como vai ser maravilhoso, vão ser as melhores férias do mundo, ainda não acredito que vai ser real...! Merecemos tanto, mais que ninguém, lutamos tanto, fomos dois verdadeiros guerreiros neste ano... E relembro com clareza tudo o que passamos, o que éramos e o que somos hoje... Olho, vejo aquelas coisas todas que passamos, momentos de desespero, momentos em que nos perdemos, em que nos encontramos, momentos em que nos separamos e horas mais tarde estávamos juntos de novo, lembro-me de tudo... E unimo-nos tanto... Entregamo-nos completamente num só...&lt;br /&gt;Eu só penso em como vai ser bom ter-te comigo todos os dias, criar uma rotina contigo... Peço, imploro ao meu anjo da guarda todos os dias para que isto não seja um sonho, e que eu não esteja a dormir! Eu quero manter-me bem acordada, quero estar acordada mas com a consciência que estou a viver um sonho! Um sonho não sonho, um sonho real!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-8572468248144206852?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8572468248144206852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/8572468248144206852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/07/doze-de-agosto-de-dois-mil-e-dez.html' title='doze de agosto de dois mil e dez!'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YQzODmqpLIM/ThHFr82PYFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/fzzGOH_C4t8/s72-c/DSC08199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-514306094337912801</id><published>2011-07-02T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T02:50:16.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:')</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjSbUxzppS8/Tg7pxXO9ZxI/AAAAAAAAAf8/H-wFfCZRIQU/s1600/DSC08104%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjSbUxzppS8/Tg7pxXO9ZxI/AAAAAAAAAf8/H-wFfCZRIQU/s400/DSC08104%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624690018891949842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"És a minha princesaaa, gosto tanto de tiiiiiii =,D amor, desculpa as vezes em que me chateias e depois eu te trato mal.... :( eu amo-te tantooooo &lt;3 assim que acordares liga-me até eu acordar :)"&lt;br /&gt;Esmerou-se hoje, foi a melhor mensagem de bom dia dos últimos tempos ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-514306094337912801?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/514306094337912801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/514306094337912801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;)'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjSbUxzppS8/Tg7pxXO9ZxI/AAAAAAAAAf8/H-wFfCZRIQU/s72-c/DSC08104%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-9160940790437314599</id><published>2011-07-01T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T02:51:25.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXiXOqibxu8/Tg7nw63ThwI/AAAAAAAAAf0/QptHmsRP6Q0/s1600/DSC08238%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXiXOqibxu8/Tg7nw63ThwI/AAAAAAAAAf0/QptHmsRP6Q0/s400/DSC08238%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624687812253288194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Claro que o que temos é importante para mim!  Tu es tão especial para mim, tu es a minha mulher, e se calhar, a minha melhor amiga... Tu és tudo amor, e eu amo-te e eu só preciso de tar contigo para não precisar de mais nada na vida!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-9160940790437314599?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9160940790437314599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/9160940790437314599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_30.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXiXOqibxu8/Tg7nw63ThwI/AAAAAAAAAf0/QptHmsRP6Q0/s72-c/DSC08238%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-6031483547226565214</id><published>2011-06-30T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T04:52:37.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_kGwCif3G4/TgxjezLY7TI/AAAAAAAAAfs/d69A3ZS2KUc/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC08083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_kGwCif3G4/TgxjezLY7TI/AAAAAAAAAfs/d69A3ZS2KUc/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC08083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623979415464111410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente de férias... &lt;br /&gt;Fiquei tão feliz quando cheguei hoje ao teste oral, eu e a Sarinha, super nervosas, e vi a minha professora liiiinda, a Marisol! Nem queria acreditar, estava radiante, até me correu melhor a prova!&lt;br /&gt;Agora, acabou tudo, os exames todos! Estou prontiiinha para aproveitar o meu verão, o sol, a praia, a piscina!...&lt;br /&gt;Enfiiim, hoje foi um belo diiia! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boas féééériiiiiias!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-6031483547226565214?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6031483547226565214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/6031483547226565214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/06/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_kGwCif3G4/TgxjezLY7TI/AAAAAAAAAfs/d69A3ZS2KUc/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC08083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-3199048376170310899</id><published>2011-06-21T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T04:14:00.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CtUT-CZlXcw/TgMf5zi8q5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/yxi91TyuANg/s1600/DSC08282%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CtUT-CZlXcw/TgMf5zi8q5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/yxi91TyuANg/s400/DSC08282%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621371837838306194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes pensas que vais ficar bem sozinha... Porque quem faz os sonhos és tu e és tu quem tem que os realizar... Mas é fácil pensar que não precicas de ajuda, mas depois vês que não consegues andar por ti própria... E mudas de opinião quando reparas que o que pensas é diferente da realidade e, que tudo pode ficar claro de inicio ao fim se tiveres um amigo por perto... Esse amigo ajuda-te a encontrar a beleza que está em ti e que tu não encontras sozinha e faz-te compreender o quão bom é ter um amigo por perto... &lt;br /&gt;E ele tem a capacidade de olhar para ti e de ver que estás perdida e assustada e, sabe distinguir quando estás nas fases de altos e baixos! Esse amigo é alguém com quem contas, alguém que se importa... Um amigo faz-te acreditar que, ter um amigo é uma dádiva!&lt;br /&gt;E quando a tua esperança caí no chão e se parte em mil pedaços, e quando tu te sentes sozinha e, quando não sabes onde estás, para onde vais e, quando deixas de acreditar em ti mesma é aí que vês que lá está esse amigo, como uma luzinha no escuro!&lt;br /&gt;E aí o mundo enche-se de cor e, sim, aí vês que um amigo é um milagre...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-3199048376170310899?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3199048376170310899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/3199048376170310899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/06/maps.html' title='maps'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CtUT-CZlXcw/TgMf5zi8q5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/yxi91TyuANg/s72-c/DSC08282%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5872578871356460610</id><published>2011-06-20T12:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T04:04:28.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STM0eMDwbrg/TgMdOiVJ8_I/AAAAAAAAAfc/fpJ4mLVPvpI/s1600/Caminho%2Bpedonal%2B015%2Bcopy%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STM0eMDwbrg/TgMdOiVJ8_I/AAAAAAAAAfc/fpJ4mLVPvpI/s400/Caminho%2Bpedonal%2B015%2Bcopy%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621368895459423218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not sad, I'm not happy, I'm not helpful, I'm not helpless, I'm not thinking, I'm not crying, I'm not smiling, I'm not lost, I'm not serious, I'm not joking, I'm not losing, I'm not winning, I'm not hurtled, I'm not laughing, I'm not not stopped, I'm not moving... Hey? Can you stop? I'm just in love... Anything else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A fotografia é um trabalho de uma fantástica fotografa! Silviana Ferreira(: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5872578871356460610?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5872578871356460610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5872578871356460610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-love.html' title='in love'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STM0eMDwbrg/TgMdOiVJ8_I/AAAAAAAAAfc/fpJ4mLVPvpI/s72-c/Caminho%2Bpedonal%2B015%2Bcopy%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-5646181490030030221</id><published>2011-06-17T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T14:26:17.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 e 5 dias (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2fmGBeIN0M/TfvGIuiOeuI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UlHWg6zZT4k/s1600/DSC05666%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2fmGBeIN0M/TfvGIuiOeuI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UlHWg6zZT4k/s400/DSC05666%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619302813307665122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e amo-te pelas coisas todas lindas que fazes por mim... E amo-te pelas palavras de carinho, por me pores sempre em primeiro lugar... por me ajudares e estares ao pé de mim sempre, em todas as circunstâncias... já há quase um ano, em que conto contigo todos os dias da minha vida, não da maneira como gostava, mas o que interessa é que te tenho todos os dias e que me tens todos os dias... E moldamos a nossa personalidade um com o outro, um para o outro e crescemos muito, aprendemos muito, erramos muito... Mas fomos muiiiiiiito felizes... E depois de todas as provas, os erros, as discussões, as zangas, os choros, a insegurança, continuamos juntos, e tudo aquilo que nos separa mais e mais a cada dia, nos transforma mais e mais fortes e consequentemente mais e mais unidos e mantivemos este amor verdadeiro, vivo, lindo... E não há nada que me arrependa ter dito ou ter feito...&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser sempre assim Miguel Edward ^^ @ vai ser sempre assim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-5646181490030030221?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5646181490030030221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/5646181490030030221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/06/10-e-5-dias.html' title='10 e 5 dias (:'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2fmGBeIN0M/TfvGIuiOeuI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UlHWg6zZT4k/s72-c/DSC05666%2B-%2BC%25C3%25B3pia%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976046300346350449.post-4501968588822428397</id><published>2011-06-12T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T12:04:17.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i (L) you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BFLja6GdDhk/Tfuk_ZV13iI/AAAAAAAAAfM/yDcClMRp5qY/s1600/Img010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BFLja6GdDhk/Tfuk_ZV13iI/AAAAAAAAAfM/yDcClMRp5qY/s400/Img010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619266369116036642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dez (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7976046300346350449-4501968588822428397?l=adriana-faria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4501968588822428397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7976046300346350449/posts/default/4501968588822428397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adriana-faria.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-l-you.html' title='i (L) you'/><author><name>Adriana Faria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00896666795273941054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jnd7d2OZ7hk/S9BiZMOTVeI/AAAAAAAAADU/Myl8ENMFXCM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC04015.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BFLja6GdDhk/Tfuk_ZV13iI/AAAAAAAAAfM/yDcClMRp5qY/s72-c/Img010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
