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putas!)&lt;br /&gt;   * É-se mais produtivo à noite (como as putas!)&lt;br /&gt;   * Há recompensa por realizar as ideias mais absurdas do cliente (como as putas!)&lt;br /&gt;   * Os amigos vão se distanciando, e só andamos com outros iguais a nós (como as putas!)&lt;br /&gt;   * Quando se vai ao encontro do cliente, tem que se estar sempre apresentável (como as putas!)&lt;br /&gt;   * Mas quando se volta, parece ter se saído do inferno (como as putas!)&lt;br /&gt;   * O cliente quer sempre pagar menos e quer que se faça maravilhas (como as putas!)&lt;br /&gt;   * Quando te perguntam em que trabalhas, tens dificuldade de explicar (como as putas!)&lt;br /&gt;   * Se as coisas dão errado, é sempre culpa nossa (como as putas!)&lt;br /&gt;   * Todos os dias, ao acordar, dizem: NÃO VOU PASSAR O RESTO DA VIDA A FAZER ISTO (como as putas)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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nacionais/internacionais&lt;br /&gt;• Formação constante nas mais recentes e inovadoras tecnologias de desenvolvimento aplicacional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;O que isto quer mesmo dizer é :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Putas Quality Assurance (m/f)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distrito de Lisboa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;- Formação superior em Tecnologias de Informação&lt;br /&gt;- Já tenhas ouvido falar em Projectos de Qualidade e Testes de SW&lt;br /&gt;- Alguem te tenha contado uma historia sobre a área de Telecomunicações&lt;br /&gt;- Saibas fazer clicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Horário: Full-time + IVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oferta:&lt;br /&gt;•Integração em equipa jovem e dinâmica para os quadros da nossa empresa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;-Integração numa equipa de jovens mal pagos e explorados, dinâmica é no sentido da facilidade com que te põem andar se não tiverem projecto para ti e por fim quando se referem a quadros da empresa é com contrato a termo incerto o que lhes dá 6 anos até passarem o Recurso a efectivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Pacote salarial atractivo indexado ao nível de experiência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;-Isto quer dizer que te vão pagar 750Base + 300 em subsídios dando um total liquido de 900€&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Participação em Projectos aliciantes, motivadores, nacionais/internacionais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;-Participação em projectos que eles achem aliciantes, que eles achem motivadores basicamente projectos em que a margem de lucro deles seja a maior possivel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Formação constante nas mais recentes e inovadoras tecnologias de desenvolvimento aplicacional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;-O caralho ..... formações de merda em que assinas um cabrao dum contrato que te vincula por um certo tempo e uma certa quantia á tua empresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-6465747851000474340?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6465747851000474340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6465747851000474340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6465747851000474340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-4516633066520135534?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4516633066520135534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4516633066520135534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4516633066520135534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4516633066520135534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/05/power-of-love_7732.html' title='Power of Love'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5697787884370808670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5697787884370808670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5697787884370808670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/05/termos-pomposos_29.html' title='Termos Pomposos'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5883883076016588704</id><published>2009-05-29T16:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:43:17.874+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Termos Pomposos</title><content type='html'>Um gestor/a de conteúdos é igual a ?????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gestor/a de conteudos = Inserção de dados&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-5883883076016588704?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5883883076016588704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5883883076016588704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5883883076016588704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5883883076016588704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/05/termos-pomposos.html' title='Termos Pomposos'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1415336753130591156</id><published>2009-05-26T16:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:49:15.126+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Emprego dos nossos dias"</title><content type='html'>“Olá amigos e conhecidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou-vos a escrever este mail (algo que faço com muita raridade) para&lt;br /&gt;vos dar a conhecer uma daquelas coisas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa das minhas visitas diárias ao site de emprego Carga de Trabalhos&lt;br /&gt;à procura de futuro (leia-se emprego) deparei-me com a seguinte pérola&lt;br /&gt;posta lá por uma empresa que não vale a pena identificar:&lt;br /&gt;————————————————————————————————————-&lt;br /&gt;A XXXXXXXXXX está a aceitar candidaturas para estágio na área de Design&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Requisitos Académicos: Finalista ou recém-licenciada(o) em Design&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Competências pessoais :&lt;br /&gt;· Poder de comunicação;&lt;br /&gt;· Iniciativa;&lt;br /&gt;· Auto-motivação;&lt;br /&gt;· Orientação para resultados;&lt;br /&gt;· Capacidade de planeamento e organização;&lt;br /&gt;· Criatividade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Competências técnicas :&lt;br /&gt;Conhecimentos nos seguintes programas/linguagens&lt;br /&gt;® Adobe Photoshop,&lt;br /&gt;® InDesign,&lt;br /&gt;® Illustrator (FreeHand e Corel Draw) Flash,&lt;br /&gt;® Dreamweaver,&lt;br /&gt;® Premiere,&lt;br /&gt;® AfterEffects,&lt;br /&gt;® SoundBooth,&lt;br /&gt;® SoundForge,&lt;br /&gt;® AutoCad,&lt;br /&gt;® 3D StudioMax&lt;br /&gt;® HTML (basic),&lt;br /&gt;® ActionScript 2.0 (basic),&lt;br /&gt;® CSS,&lt;br /&gt;® XML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remuneração: Estágio Remunerado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duração: 6 meses, com possibilidade de integração na equipa&lt;br /&gt;——————————————————————————————————————————————————–&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, e resumindo, esta empresa quer um recém licenciado que saiba&lt;br /&gt;de origem 13 softwares e 4 linguagens de programação. Isto é o país em&lt;br /&gt;que vivemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me ficando atrás perante esta pérola, decidi responder no mesmo estilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis o que lhes respondi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou a entrar em contacto para responder ao anúncio colocado no site&lt;br /&gt;Carga de Trabalhos para a posição de estagiário em Design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chamo-me XXXX, tenho XX anos e sou um recém licenciado em Design de&lt;br /&gt;Equipamento (Fac. Belas Artes de Lisboa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou extremamente comunicativo, transbordo iniciativa e auto-motivação,&lt;br /&gt;estou constantemente orientado para os objectivos como uma bússola&lt;br /&gt;para o Norte (magnético), sou mais planeado e organizado que o&lt;br /&gt;Secretário de Estado de Planeamento e Organização e sou um diamante da&lt;br /&gt;criatividade como já devem ter percebido e como vão poder comprovar&lt;br /&gt;nas próximas linhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto aos conhecimentos técnicos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou um mestre em Adobe Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;Conheço o InDesign por dentro e por fora.&lt;br /&gt;O Illustrator, Freehand, Corel e o Flash são os meus brinquedos do dia&lt;br /&gt;a dia, faço o que quiser com eles.&lt;br /&gt;Nem me ponham a falar do Dreamweaver, até de olhos fechados…&lt;br /&gt;Premiere… Até sonho com ele!&lt;br /&gt;AfterEffects tem um lugar especial no meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Faço umas coisas bem maradas com o SoundBooth e o SoundForge.&lt;br /&gt;Com o Autocad e o 3d Studio Max até vos faço duvidar dos vossos próprios olhos.&lt;br /&gt;Html, Action Script 2.0, CSS e XML são as linguagens do meu mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sejamos francos, qualquer estudante de 1º ano sabe de cor e&lt;br /&gt;salteado qualquer um destes 13 softwares e 4 linguagens de&lt;br /&gt;programação…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou um recém finalista. E como tal tenho muito mais para oferecer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho conhecimentos de Cinema 4D, Maya, Blender, Sketch Up e Paint ao&lt;br /&gt;nível de guru.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho conhecimentos mega-avançados de C+, C, C++, C+ ou -, Java,&lt;br /&gt;JavaScript, Ruby on Rails, Ruby on Skates, MySQL, YourSQL,&lt;br /&gt;Everyone’sSQL, Action Script 3.0, Drama Script 3.0, Comedy Strip 3.0 e&lt;br /&gt;Strip Tease 2.5, Ajax, Vanish Oxi Action, Oracle, Sonasol, XHTML,&lt;br /&gt;Batman e VisualBasic.&lt;br /&gt;Conheço o Office todo de trás pra frente assim como o Microsoft WC.&lt;br /&gt;Domino o Flex ao nível do Bill Gates e mexo no Final Cut Pro melhor&lt;br /&gt;que o Steven Spielberg.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho ainda conhecimentos de grande amplitude em 4 softwares que estão&lt;br /&gt;a ser desenvolvidos por grandes marcas e também de 3 outros softwares&lt;br /&gt;que ainda não foram inventados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falo 17 línguas, 5 das quais já estão mortas e 6 dialectos de povos&lt;br /&gt;indígenas por descobrir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com estes conhecimentos todos estou super interessado num estágio&lt;br /&gt;porque acho que ainda tenho muito para aprender e experiência para&lt;br /&gt;ganhar. Espero que ao fim de 6 meses tenha estofo suficiente para&lt;br /&gt;poder fazer parte da vossa equipa e quem sabe liderá-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico ansiosamente à espera de uma resposta vossa.&lt;br /&gt;Embora tenha uma oportunidade de emprego na NASA e outra no CERN&lt;br /&gt;espero mesmo poder fazer parte da vossa equipa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumprimentos,&lt;br /&gt;XXXXXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Com um anúncio desses, a pedir o que pedem a um recém licenciado,&lt;br /&gt;é uma resposta destas que merecem. Peço desculpa se feri&lt;br /&gt;susceptibilidades mas não me consegui conter.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-1415336753130591156?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/1415336753130591156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=1415336753130591156' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1415336753130591156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1415336753130591156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/05/emprego-dos-nossos-dias.html' title='&quot;Emprego dos nossos dias&quot;'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-6538451533684893275</id><published>2009-05-23T20:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:14:31.351+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vergonha Nacional com Manuela Moraguedes</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5K_F53MXVrc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5K_F53MXVrc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/35978100-6538451533684893275?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6538451533684893275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6538451533684893275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6538451533684893275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6538451533684893275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/05/vergonha-nacional-com-manuela.html' title='Vergonha Nacional com Manuela Moraguedes'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-4216234847483232141</id><published>2009-05-19T13:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:55:30.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt; 1986</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nasceste antes de 1986?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Então lê isto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Se não... lê na mesma.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Esta merece!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Deliciem-se... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nascidos antes de 1986. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;De acordo com os reguladores e burocratas de hoje, todos nós que     nascemos nos anos 60, 70 e princípios de 80, não devíamos ter     sobrevivido até hoje, porque as nossas caminhas de bebé eram pintadas com     cores bonitas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;em tinta à base de chumbo que nós     muitas vezes lambíamos e mordíamos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Não tínhamos frascos de medicamentos com tampas 'à prova de     crianças', ou fechos nos armários e podíamos brincar com as panelas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Quando andávamos de bicicleta, não usávamos capacetes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Quando éramos pequenos viajávamos em carros sem cintos e airbags,     viajar á frente era um bónus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bebíamos água da mangueira do jardim e não da garrafa e sabia bem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Comíamos batatas fritas, pão com manteiga e bebíamos gasosa com     açúcar, mas nunca engordávamos porque estávamos sempre a brincar lá fora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Partilhávamos garrafas e copos com os amigos e nunca morremos disso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Passávamos horas a fazer carrinhos de rolamentos e depois andávamos a     grande velocidade pelo monte abaixo, para só depois nos lembrarmos que     esquecemos de montar uns travões. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Depois de acabarmos num silvado aprendíamos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Saíamos de casa de manhã e brincávamos o dia todo, desde que     estivéssemos em casa antes de escurecer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Estávamos incontactáveis e ninguém se importava com isso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Não tínhamos Play Station, X Box. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nada de 40 canais de televisão, filmes de vídeo, home cinema,     telemóveis, computadores, DVD, Chat na Internet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tínhamos amigos - se os quiséssemos encontrar íamos á rua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jogávamos ao elástico e à barra e a bola até doía! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Caíamos das árvores, cortávamo-nos, e até partíamos ossos mas sempre     sem processos em tribunal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Havia lutas com punhos mas sem sermos processados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Batíamos ás portas de vizinhos e fugíamos e tínhamos mesmo medo de     sermos apanhados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Íamos a pé para casa dos amigos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Acreditem ou não íamos a pé para a escola; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Não esperávamos que a mamã ou o papá nos levassem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Criávamos jogos com paus e bolas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Se infringíssemos a lei era impensável os nossos pais nos safarem.     Eles estavam do lado da lei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Esta geração produziu os melhores inventores e desenrascados de     sempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Os últimos 50 anos têm sido uma explosão de inovação e ideias novas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tínhamos liberdade, fracasso, sucesso e responsabilidade e aprendemos     a lidar com tudo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;És um deles? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Parabéns! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Passa esta mensagem a outros que tiveram a sorte de     crescer como verdadeiras crianças, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;antes dos advogados e governos regularem as nossas vidas, 'para nosso     bem'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Para todos os outros que não têm a idade suficiente , pensei que     gostassem de ler acerca de nós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Isto, meus amigos é surpreendentemente medonho... E  talvez     ponha um sorriso nos vossos lábios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A maioria dos estudantes que estão hoje nas universidades nasceu em     1986, ou depois. Chamam-se jovens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nunca ouviram 'we are the world' e uptown girl conhecem de westlife e     não de Billy Joel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nunca ouviram falar de Rick Astley, Banarama ou Belinda Carlisle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Para eles sempre houve uma só Alemanha e um só Vietname. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A SIDA sempre existiu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Os CD's sempre existiram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;O Michael Jackson sempre foi branco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Para eles o John Travolta sempre foi redondo e não conseguem imaginar     que aquele gordo tivesse sido um deus da dança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Acreditam que Missão impossível e Anjos de Charlie, são filmes do ano     passado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Não conseguem imaginar a vida sem computadores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Não acreditam que houve televisão a preto e branco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Agora vamos ver se estamos a ficar velhos: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;1.    Entendes o que está escrito acima e sorris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;2.    Precisas de dormir mais depois de uma noitada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;3.    Os teus amigos estão casados ou a casar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;4.    Surpreende-te ver crianças tão á vontade com     computadores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;5.    Abanas a cabeça ao ver adolescentes com     telemóveis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;6.    Lembras-te da Gabriela (a primeira vez). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;7.    Encontras amigos e falas dos bons velhos tempos.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;8.    Vais encaminhar este e-mail para outros amigos     porque achas que vão gostar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;SIM ESTÁS A FICAR VELHO heheheh , mas tivemos uma infância do     caraças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;                        &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;div&gt;   &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;               &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-4216234847483232141?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4216234847483232141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4216234847483232141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4216234847483232141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4216234847483232141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/05/1986.html' title='&lt; 1986'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5491147319666106889</id><published>2009-05-18T14:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T14:58:20.477+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotas</title><content type='html'>O governo Português anuncia que vai baixar as quotas de entrada de imigrantes no nosso pais, a minha pergunta é numa altura em que os próprios portugueses estão a fugir de Portugal,  quem é que quer vir para Portugal e se sim fazer o que ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumprimentos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7865675131846730858</id><published>2009-03-31T23:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:54:43.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Accenturianos</title><content type='html'>Descobri uma nova raça denominada Accenture + ianos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comportamentos que tenho estudado,&lt;br /&gt;- deslocam-se em grupos fazendo ar de grande importância&lt;br /&gt;- grande parte ainda tem acne mas anda de fato e gravata&lt;br /&gt;- Trabalham muitas horas isto é também conhecido por cultura Accenture&lt;br /&gt;- Olham de lado para quem sai a horas&lt;br /&gt;- Vida pessoal desta raça e rara ou inexistente&lt;br /&gt;- São peritos em excel e fazer documentação&lt;br /&gt;- São uns burocratas do caralho&lt;br /&gt;- Acham que trabalham na melhor empresa do mundo até trabalharem noutra empresa qualquer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estudo continua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7865675131846730858?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7865675131846730858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7865675131846730858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7865675131846730858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7865675131846730858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/03/accenturianos.html' title='Accenturianos'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-5027623132164770390?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5027623132164770390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5027623132164770390' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5027623132164770390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5027623132164770390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/03/conselho.html' title='Conselho'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1162532775542951553</id><published>2009-03-19T23:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:08:56.453Z</updated><title type='text'>Os velhos</title><content type='html'>Depois de uns velhos me terem chateado a cabeça por supostamente lhes ter passado a frente numa fila para pagar, penso que vale a pena ler isto :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/ScLQZ_mRBuI/AAAAAAAAADo/LY78kpkRWDw/s1600-h/fn.CH8FF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/ScLQZ_mRBuI/AAAAAAAAADo/LY78kpkRWDw/s320/fn.CH8FF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315039655237846754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/ScLQZ_mRBuI/AAAAAAAAADo/LY78kpkRWDw/s72-c/fn.CH8FF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1916585629226521935</id><published>2009-02-28T17:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T17:30:47.922Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu pais</title><content type='html'>"O país que me acolhe e me valoriza é o meu país. Aquele que me achincalha, não protege nem me ouve não é o meu país."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-1916585629226521935?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/1916585629226521935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=1916585629226521935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1916585629226521935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1916585629226521935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-meu-pais.html' title='O meu pais'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-6204821374182981763</id><published>2009-02-28T15:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:39:55.940Z</updated><title type='text'>Poker NIght</title><content type='html'>7 euros ganhos&lt;br /&gt;7 minis&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite chau chau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-6204821374182981763?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6204821374182981763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6204821374182981763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6204821374182981763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6204821374182981763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/poker-night.html' title='Poker NIght'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5737819547023172692</id><published>2009-02-27T16:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:39:51.191Z</updated><title type='text'>Aldeia global com pensamento regional</title><content type='html'>O ZÈ , depois de dormir numa almofada de algodão (Made in Egipt), começou o dia bem cedo, acordado pelo despertador (Made in Japan) às 7 da manhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um banho com sabonete (Made in France) e enquanto o café (importado da Colômbia) estava a fazer na máquina (Made in Chech Republic), barbeou-se com a máquina eléctrica (Made in China).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Vestiu uma camisa (Made in Sri Lanka), jeans de marca (Made in Singapure) e um relógio de bolso (Made in Swiss).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de preparar as torradas de trigo (produced in USA) na sua torradeira (Made in Germany) e enquanto tomava o café numa chávena (Made in Spain), pegou na máquina de calcular (Made in Korea) para ver quanto é que poderia gastar nesse dia e consultou a Internet&lt;br /&gt;no seu computador (Made in Thailand) para ver as previsões meteorológicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ouvir as notícias pela rádio (Made in India), ainda bebeu um sumo de laranja (produced in Israel), entrou no carro (Made in Sweden) e continuou à procura de emprego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao fim de mais um dia frustrante, com muitos contactos feitos através do seu telemóvel (Made in Finland) e, após comer uma pizza (Made in Italy), o António decidiu relaxar por uns instantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calçou as suas sandálias (Made in Brazil), sentou-se num sofá (Made in Denmark), serviu-se de um copo de vinho (produced in Chile), ligou a TV (Made in Indonésia) e pôs-se a pensar porque é que não conseguia encontrar um emprego em PORTUGAL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-5737819547023172692?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5737819547023172692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5737819547023172692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5737819547023172692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5737819547023172692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-ze-depois-de-dormir-numa-almofada-de.html' title='Aldeia global com pensamento regional'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-2188499990639551119</id><published>2009-02-23T21:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:38:13.917Z</updated><title type='text'>Homem "Maduro"</title><content type='html'>O homem maduro não diz “tao pha tas fixe?”, homem a serio diz “bom dia, como está, passou bem ?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem maduro, não ri, sorri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem maduro nao corta relações, prolonga-as tendo noção que pode vir a precisar algures no tempo e num espaço distante de algum favor desse sujeito/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem maduro é aquele que nao tendo nada pra dizer, intervém dizendo algo que é de senso comum por palavras com mais de 10 silabas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem maduro responde emails usando no seu vocabulário pelo menos 10 diminutivos como por ex: asap, IIS, ps, fyi, vlncp etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem maduro relaxa com o stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem maduro considera uma sorte não acompanhar o crescimento dos filhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-2188499990639551119?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/2188499990639551119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=2188499990639551119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2188499990639551119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2188499990639551119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/homem-maduro.html' title='Homem &quot;Maduro&quot;'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3911786187137150769</id><published>2009-02-22T23:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T23:48:44.701Z</updated><title type='text'>Mar ti ni</title><content type='html'>È isto 23.30 ...... e um martini xixi e cama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3911786187137150769?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3911786187137150769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=3911786187137150769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3911786187137150769'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4077284395783751170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4077284395783751170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4077284395783751170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4077284395783751170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/nova-previsao.html' title='Nova Previsão'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-6357341708376690454</id><published>2009-02-22T18:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T18:46:38.101Z</updated><title type='text'>È domingo</title><content type='html'>São quase 18.45  e continuo no trabalho minha previsão é 3 da manha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-6357341708376690454?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6357341708376690454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6357341708376690454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6357341708376690454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6357341708376690454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-domingo.html' title='È domingo'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1127323769723626735</id><published>2009-02-22T17:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:17:17.560Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é domingo ....</title><content type='html'>Hoje é domingo e eu estou a trabalhar ..... Humor em baixa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-1127323769723626735?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/1127323769723626735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=1127323769723626735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1127323769723626735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1127323769723626735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/hoje-e-domingo.html' title='Hoje é domingo ....'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7965663159367564564</id><published>2009-02-21T00:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-21T00:54:39.483Z</updated><title type='text'>definição</title><content type='html'>andar a fazer merdas com a paxareca é = ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7965663159367564564?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7965663159367564564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7965663159367564564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7965663159367564564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7965663159367564564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/definicao.html' title='definição'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-9186482125960191911</id><published>2009-02-20T10:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:51:38.813Z</updated><title type='text'>Humor</title><content type='html'>O meu Humor fica fodido quando me dizem numa sexta feira que provavelmente tenho que vir trabalhar no fim de semana FODA SE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-9186482125960191911?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/9186482125960191911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=9186482125960191911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/9186482125960191911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/9186482125960191911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/humor_20.html' title='Humor'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-4326596314848350300</id><published>2009-02-16T09:58:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-16T10:09:17.380Z</updated><title type='text'>Governo contrata Medicos</title><content type='html'>O governo numa medida fantástica vai contratar médicos, o senão da coisa é que vão contratar médicos com 70 anos, ora um gajo que vá ao medico com uma patologia qualquer chega ao pé do sor doutor e diz lhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doente:sor doutor doi-me as costas&lt;br /&gt;dr: que idade tem ?&lt;br /&gt;doente: 26&lt;br /&gt;dr: ho meu menino voce sabe lá o que é dor de costas voce tà optimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medico oftamologista com 70 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doente: sor doutor tou a ver cada vez pior&lt;br /&gt;dr: deixe ka ver o ke se passa&lt;br /&gt;dr: voce só tem 3 diopetrias meu menino ta como novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A minha pergunta é em comparação com uma pessoa com 70 anos quando é que somos considerados doentes ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumprimentos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-4326596314848350300?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4326596314848350300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4326596314848350300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4326596314848350300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4326596314848350300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/governo-contrata-medicos.html' title='Governo contrata Medicos'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-6069081473090021125</id><published>2009-02-16T01:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:48:21.080Z</updated><title type='text'>Am i evil ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.msxnet.org/humour/girls-are-evil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 469px;" src="http://www.msxnet.org/humour/girls-are-evil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-6069081473090021125?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6069081473090021125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6069081473090021125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6069081473090021125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6069081473090021125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-i-evil.html' title='Am i evil ?'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7614354047201976795</id><published>2009-02-15T00:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-15T00:25:29.522Z</updated><title type='text'>Resumo da noite</title><content type='html'>- minha poker face não resultou 1.20 euros perdidos&lt;br /&gt;- 3 horas a discutir "então o que andamos aqui a fazer?"&lt;br /&gt;Concluindo no fim que não concluimos nada e "bebes outra ?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7614354047201976795?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7614354047201976795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7614354047201976795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7614354047201976795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7614354047201976795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/resumo-da-noite.html' title='Resumo da noite'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3619253110147254771</id><published>2009-02-11T16:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T17:00:30.500Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento</title><content type='html'>"What society chooses to call ''mad" is sometimes just creativity out of context "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3619253110147254771?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3619253110147254771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=3619253110147254771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3619253110147254771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3619253110147254771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/pensamento.html' title='Pensamento'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-8348301158116331437</id><published>2009-02-10T11:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:21:39.629Z</updated><title type='text'>HOW TO TICK PEOPLE OFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Leave the copy machine set to reduce 200%, extra dark, 17 inch paper, 99 copies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  In the memo field of all your checks, write "for sexual favors."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Specify that your drive-through order is "TO-GO."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  If you have a glass eye, tap on it occasionally with your pen while talking to others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Stomp on little plastic ketchup packets.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Insist on keeping your car windshield wipers running in all weather conditions "to keep them tuned up."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Reply to everything someone says with "that's what you think."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Practice making fax and modem noises.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Highlight irrelevant information in scientific papers and "cc" them to your boss.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Make beeping noises when a large person backs up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Finish all your sentences with the words "in accordance with prophesy."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Signal that a conversation is over by clamping your hands over your ears and grimacing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Disassemble your pen and "accidentally" flip the ink cartridge across the room.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Holler random numbers while someone is counting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Adjust the tint on your TV so that all the people are green, and insist to others that you "like it that way."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Staple pages in the middle of the page.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Publicly investigate just how slowly you can make a croaking noise.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Honk and wave to strangers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Decline to be seated at a restaurant, and simply eat their complimentary mints at the cash register.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  TYPE IN UPPERCASE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  type only in lowercase.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  dont use any punctuation either&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Buy a large quantity of orange traffic cones and reroute whole streets.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Repeat the following conversation a dozen times.&lt;br /&gt;"DO YOU HEAR THAT?"&lt;br /&gt;"What?"&lt;br /&gt;"Never mind, it's gone now."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  As much as possible, skip rather than walk.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Try playing the William Tell Overture by tapping on the bottom of your chin. When nearly done, announce "No, wait, I messed it up," and repeat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Ask people what gender they are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  While making presentations, occasionally bob your head like a parakeet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Sit in your front yard pointing a hair dryer at passing cars to see if they slow down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Sing along at the opera.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Go to a poetry recital and ask why each poem doesn't rhyme.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Ask your co-workers mysterious questions and then scribble their answers in a notebook. Mutter something about "psychological profiles."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-8348301158116331437?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/8348301158116331437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=8348301158116331437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8348301158116331437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8348301158116331437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-to-tick-people-off.html' title='HOW TO TICK PEOPLE OFF'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-2875850457817577820</id><published>2009-02-07T21:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:03:30.699Z</updated><title type='text'>Faz Milagres ...</title><content type='html'>Fresquinha, geladinha, pela garrafa como se quer, uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii faz milagres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v177/cosmonauta/mala/mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 151px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SYsQeI_ejzI/AAAAAAAAADc/CyCSqid0zyY/s320/esposas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299347496527367986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-4969898106014517837?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4969898106014517837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4969898106014517837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4969898106014517837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4969898106014517837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Esposas'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SYsQeI_ejzI/AAAAAAAAADc/CyCSqid0zyY/s72-c/esposas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3465342275008095456</id><published>2009-02-05T10:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T10:11:50.878Z</updated><title type='text'>Opiniao</title><content type='html'>Um cliente deste blog, postou um comentário que merece relevancia pois eleva este blog a um nivel ainda maior ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A mulher sofre de uma condição congénita e intratável denominada "Síndroma do par de sapatos". Para elas tudo na vida se resume a uma par de sapatos. Enquanto não têm AQUELE par de sapatos gritam, esperneiam, amuam e chegam ao cúmulo dizer que têm dores de cabeça. Quando finalmente lhes damos AQUELE par de sapatos e elas os calçam UMA VEZ, começam logo a olhar para OUTRO par de sapatos. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3465342275008095456?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3465342275008095456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=3465342275008095456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3465342275008095456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3465342275008095456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/opiniao.html' title='Opiniao'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-8271838396177278931</id><published>2009-02-04T21:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:29:15.326Z</updated><title type='text'>Job Interview III</title><content type='html'>O mesmo amigo recebe outro telefonema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amigo: Yeahhhhhhhhhh ?&lt;br /&gt;Job: motherfucker ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo: yes who am im speaking with ?&lt;br /&gt;Job: Job agency motherfucker, Interested ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo: HOOOOOO YES YES&lt;br /&gt;job: portuguease you motherfucker ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo : yes&lt;br /&gt;job: I KILL YOU MOTHERFUCKER&lt;br /&gt;job: trying to steal jobs from Inglish people big motherfucker ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo: motherfucker és tu ho cabrão&lt;br /&gt;job: what ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo: whati go take a kick in the ass motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;job: NO JOB FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;job: byby&lt;br /&gt;bip bip&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-8271838396177278931?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/8271838396177278931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=8271838396177278931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8271838396177278931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8271838396177278931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/job-interview-iii.html' title='Job Interview III'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7829728000850296370</id><published>2009-02-04T21:04:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:30:07.475Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas</title><content type='html'>Há Coisas do caralho ...... e uma delas é sem duvida ginásios só para mulheres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não percebo,  se houvesse um ginásio só para homens de certeza que ninguém la punha os pés a não ser os rabixalons, é que ate nós Homens, nos fartamos de falar das mesmas coisas mas de ver gajas não há como fartar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuo achar que as mulheres que tanto defendem a igualdade, a outra gaja nos anos 50 que inventou a mini saia e o caneco  e agora esta geração de raxas mal fodidas andam a estragar o que vos demorou milhares de anos a alcançar ????!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto prova que as mulheres não desejam a igualdade, desejam sim a igualdade selectiva,  quando dá jeito ser igual, é igual, quando não da jeito, são princesas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora fdx ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7829728000850296370?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7829728000850296370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7829728000850296370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7829728000850296370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7829728000850296370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/coisas.html' title='Coisas'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-6762376079122876078</id><published>2009-02-03T11:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T11:08:18.890Z</updated><title type='text'>Job Interview  II</title><content type='html'>O mesmo amigo recebeu outro telefonema de prospecção de trabalho e a conversa ainda que digam que não desenrolou-se assim :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amigo :Yellow ?&lt;br /&gt;Job: Hello Motherfucker speaking  ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Job: Five years experience motherfucker ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo : sorry  ?&lt;br /&gt;Job: Five years motherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;amigo: not&lt;br /&gt;Job: Not ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo: Not&lt;br /&gt;Job: byby motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;Job: bip bip&lt;br /&gt;amigo: motherfucker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-6762376079122876078?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6762376079122876078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6762376079122876078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6762376079122876078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6762376079122876078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/02/job-interview-ii.html' title='Job Interview  II'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3646592853162542081</id><published>2009-02-02T21:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:50:41.979Z</updated><title type='text'>Job Interview</title><content type='html'>Tenho um amigo que anda a procura de emprego em Londres e este é o meu relato de como as coisas se processam :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job = empresa&lt;br /&gt;Motherfucker = amigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job: Hello m im speaking with Motherfucker ?&lt;br /&gt;Amigo: yes&lt;br /&gt;Job: Hello, top grades motherfucker ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo : hum ... ?&lt;br /&gt;job: did you where the best motherfucker?&lt;br /&gt;job: Einsten of your class ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo : not&lt;br /&gt;job: not motherfucker ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo: i was the best watching girls ass´s&lt;br /&gt;job: Loser motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;job: No Job for you motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;job: byby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3646592853162542081?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3646592853162542081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=3646592853162542081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3646592853162542081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3646592853162542081'/><link rel='alternate' 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com uma pressa que não lembra ao menino jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Generalizando a coisa, imensas pessoas, quando se aproximam da estação começam a correr com uma pressa do caralho, entram no metro cheios de pressa as portas ainda não abriram mas ja se sente a pressão porque estes seres estão cheios de pressa e querem com certeza ir para algum lado, sacanas impacientes ultrapassam as filas porque com a pressa que tem com certeza que estão atrasados, vão no passeio a ultrapassar tudo o que é velhas porque a pressa não espera, a pressa é o limite, chegam ao trabalho, trabalham cheios de pressa saiem do trabalho a correr, entram no metro vão buscar os filhos a correr, pelo caminho compram-lhes 1 playstation e dois jogos porque com a pressa que vivem não tem tempo para estes seres pequeninos, chegam a cama dormem com uma pressa do caralho para tudo recomeçar no dia a seguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-6688313680768573058?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6688313680768573058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6688313680768573058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6688313680768573058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6688313680768573058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/anda-tudo-com-uma-pressa-do-caralho.html' title='Anda tudo com uma pressa do caralho'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-6729127742917429742</id><published>2009-01-30T11:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:58:39.057Z</updated><title type='text'>Sugestão</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZGQIZ9YV0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZGQIZ9YV0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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significa Oportunidade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-6356575500845169157?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6356575500845169157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6356575500845169157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6356575500845169157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6356575500845169157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/sinonimos.html' title='Sinonimos'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5254144611544613308</id><published>2009-01-28T23:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:25:54.772Z</updated><title type='text'>Lobi dos Medicos</title><content type='html'>Nos sabemos que o Lobi dos medicos é fortissimo quando  ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; quando o presidente da Anem que representa os alunos de medicina diz o seguinte :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Não basta formar médicos em quantidade, é preciso também garantir a sua qualidade técnica, científica e humana"&lt;/span&gt; isto referindo-se a possiveis regressos de alunos portugues a estudar medicina no estrangeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ora meu estafermo de merda, se estamos a falar de Portugal ja começaste mal ao dizer "quantidade" Portugal não tem médicos nem em quantidade nem em qualidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ao continuar a apreciar a frase , faz-me esquecer que vivo num pais de terçeiro mundo, num pais onde a media medico por 1000 habitantes é do mais reduzido da europa, onde existem partos em ambulancias, onde nao se opera no publico para se operar no privado, onde ha um loby fortissimo para continuarem a serem formados pouquissimos medicos para o mercado fazer o resto e os seus ordenados continuarem a subir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estará o pequeno estafermo a dizer que em espanha, inglaterra nao se produzem medicos com qualidade tecnica, cientifica e humana ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; isto so me leva mais uma vez a concluir que qualquer merda diz qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Portugal e os seus habitantes perderam a vergonha na cara e esta merda incomoda-me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-5254144611544613308?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5254144611544613308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5254144611544613308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5254144611544613308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5254144611544613308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/lobi-dos-medicos.html' title='Lobi dos Medicos'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7607412787315697246</id><published>2009-01-28T14:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:02:07.669Z</updated><title type='text'>A velha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SYBlS5Zk3qI/AAAAAAAAADU/s_fVSwHdBB8/s1600-h/Img000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SYBlS5Zk3qI/AAAAAAAAADU/s_fVSwHdBB8/s320/Img000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296344537107848866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pedido de muitos anonimos ai está ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7607412787315697246?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SYBlS5Zk3qI/AAAAAAAAADU/s_fVSwHdBB8/s72-c/Img000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7835713658004323645</id><published>2009-01-28T10:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:59:19.817Z</updated><title type='text'>Andar a pé em Lisboa</title><content type='html'>Eu como gajo que anda e como gajo que anda a pé em Lisboa venho dizer que algo ta errado nas pessoas que andam a pé em Lx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Em primeiro lugar andam tudo muito rapido e em segundo lugar nao se desviam, ora eu tou farto de me desviar, BASTA .... portanto criei um plafond de desviansos por dia, quando esse limite e´atingido nao me desvio mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ora a experiencia não tem corrido bem, especialmente no mano a mano com as mulheres pq as sacanas não se desviam e ainda me agridem com os sacos saquinhos e sacolas com que se deslocam a isto acrescenta o guarda chuva e a mala, parecem altenticos toiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Isto leva-me a tirar  uma de duas conclusões:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ou Lisboa é um tubo de ensaio e esta merda é tudo uma experiencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ou a malta nao se desvia porque nao lhe apetece desviar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7835713658004323645?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7835713658004323645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7835713658004323645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7835713658004323645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5360083020293968248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5360083020293968248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5360083020293968248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5360083020293968248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_27.html' title='És louco ....  ?'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5425323102897273899</id><published>2009-01-26T20:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:52:13.153Z</updated><title type='text'>Serviço Publico</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.desabafa.com/desabafos-femininos/1086-ele-e-precoce" class="contentpagetitle"&gt;Ele é precoce!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;table  style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" class="contentpaneopen"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;a href="http://www.desabafa.com/desabafos-femininos"&gt;      Desabafos Femininos       &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td class="createdate" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Segunda, 26 Janeiro 2009 03:55 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Olá! Eis o meu problema: A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;primeira vez que tive sexo com o meu namorado foi uma tragédia&lt;/span&gt;, pois ele &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ejaculou logo e nem deu para eu sentir nada&lt;/span&gt; xD Era a primeira vez dele e por isso não me preocupei muito. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O problema é que já passam uns bons 4 meses desde essa primeira vez e a situação mantem-se! Ele não dura nada..&lt;/span&gt;. so dura um pouco mais se tiver feito sexo comigo muito recentemente. Eu não me preocupo extremamente com o assunto, porque lá vou tendo confiança que ele possa evoluir eventualmente e também não ando com ele pelo sexo, mas a sério... como é que eu falo com ele sobre isso??? É muita mau dizer-lhe "olha, és precoce, não achas que devias ir ao médico?". Conselhos? Sugestões para resolver o problema dele???? Obrigada!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, antes de mais os homens não são pilhas para "não durarem nada" se o cabrão do teu namorado se vem em menos de nada das duas uma, ou tu és boaaaaaaaa ou não o pões a foder que chegue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tens varias hipóteses para resolver o problema :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1- Quando ele tiver pronto a explodir da lhe uma pêra no nariz, se ainda assim o sacana tiver com cara de que vai rebentar da-lhe duas.&lt;br /&gt; 2 - Antes de começares a trabalhar o nabo mete-lhe uma guita aka cordel com um nó de correr na pixa, assim que o sacaninha começar a gemer TUCAAAAAAA puxas akela merda tendo apenas atenção para a contra indicação deste sistema cientifico que é a Decapitação.&lt;br /&gt;3- Se ainda assim o cabrao do teu namorado continuar a cagar-te toda e tu nada, faz-lhe o mesmo finge que te vens e diz ke ja ta. Esta é claramente uma estrategia ridicula loololollool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-5425323102897273899?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5425323102897273899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5425323102897273899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5425323102897273899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5425323102897273899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/servio-publico.html' title='Serviço Publico'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3635854758663987477</id><published>2009-01-26T14:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:07:26.909Z</updated><title type='text'>Duvida . . .</title><content type='html'>Se alguem souber agradeço que me contacte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha duvida é a seguinte ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porquê que as senhoras ao passar o passe do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;metro &lt;/span&gt;no sensor, o fazem com movimentos circulares que tanto podem ser no sentido esquerdo como direito, com variaçoes de velocidade entre o lento e o rapido ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3635854758663987477?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3635854758663987477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=3635854758663987477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3635854758663987477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3635854758663987477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/duvida.html' title='Duvida . . .'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-8178379091207230574</id><published>2009-01-25T15:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:07:39.598Z</updated><title type='text'>Yes We Can</title><content type='html'>Faltava-nos esperança, esperança é bom .... sonhar também .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjXyqcx-mYY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjXyqcx-mYY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3079744089878483258</id><published>2009-01-24T18:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-24T18:07:00.353Z</updated><title type='text'>Sugestão</title><content type='html'>Numa altura em que a economia Portuguesa parece estar afogar-se em merda, o medo e a depressão começam a tomar conta dos Portugueses a minha sugestão é :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Substituam as novelas da Tvi por&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SXtYJuDOEoI/AAAAAAAAADM/0LAOWnTzxw4/s1600-h/Charro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SXtYJuDOEoI/AAAAAAAAADM/0LAOWnTzxw4/s320/Charro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294922710907753090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já que é para matar neurónios divirtam-se a faze-lo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3079744089878483258?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3079744089878483258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=3079744089878483258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3079744089878483258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3079744089878483258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/sugestp.html' title='Sugestão'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SXtYJuDOEoI/AAAAAAAAADM/0LAOWnTzxw4/s72-c/Charro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-6185013514616196012</id><published>2009-01-24T17:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-24T17:05:05.082Z</updated><title type='text'>Diferenças</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SXtKFXKjNWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Mtou2QFQcLs/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SXtKFXKjNWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Mtou2QFQcLs/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294907242882217314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-6185013514616196012?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6185013514616196012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6185013514616196012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6185013514616196012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6185013514616196012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='Diferenças'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_mfQnWimlU/SXtKFXKjNWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Mtou2QFQcLs/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-6364984546278580970</id><published>2009-01-23T18:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-23T18:15:41.495Z</updated><title type='text'>Queres desabafar  ?</title><content type='html'>Queres desabafar ? &lt;a href="http://www.desabafa.com/"&gt;http://www.desabafa.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um passo na destruição da socialização presencial Humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quê um amigo ? quando podes desabafar e ter milhares de amigos a dar-te concelhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESABAFA JA . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-6364984546278580970?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6364984546278580970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6364984546278580970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6364984546278580970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6364984546278580970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/queres-desabafar.html' title='Queres desabafar  ?'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-627513776637689838?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/627513776637689838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=627513776637689838' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/627513776637689838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/627513776637689838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/dois-momentos.html' title='Dois momentos'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1833944767145656234</id><published>2009-01-21T02:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-21T02:05:54.363Z</updated><title type='text'>Obama</title><content type='html'>Vi o discurso completo do primeiro presidente negro dos EUA e fiquei com a sensação que foi o melhor discurso que já ouvi na vida, identifico-me em grande parte com as coisas que disse. O incrivel disto é que acredito que de facto ele quer mudar algo .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cá estarei para confirmar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-1833944767145656234?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/1833944767145656234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=1833944767145656234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1833944767145656234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1833944767145656234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/obama.html' title='Obama'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3673728022668284931</id><published>2009-01-19T23:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:12:49.738Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento matinal</title><content type='html'>Acordei agora e não me consigo levantar, isto quer dizer algo . . . .?!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3673728022668284931?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3673728022668284931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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linguagem universal, mas o Inglês não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GG55Ze_Dj20&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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.com/v/GG55Ze_Dj20&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/35978100-5231181785590984842?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5231181785590984842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5231181785590984842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5231181785590984842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5231181785590984842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/isto-s-prova.html' title='Isto só prova . .. .'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5107057773443228438</id><published>2009-01-18T00:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T00:37:26.166Z</updated><title type='text'>Trabalhar para aquecer</title><content type='html'>"A meu ver, o principal problema, meu e de muitos portugueses, que não permite poupar, é a fragilidade dos salários, que não dão nem para meros imprevistos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meu caso, antecipei a presente crise, tomando medidas, farto de estar quase nos quarenta e trabalhar para aquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei o 2007 a eliminar os cartões de crédito, e a desabituar-me de tocar na conta ordenado. Consegui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei o 2008 a amortizar parcialmente empréstimos (só tenho de habitação, 2 , o do terreno e o da contrução), tentando chegar a um ponto em que as prestações não representassem mais de 50% do ordenado na minha mulher. Consegui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, o carro, está com 8 anos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudei hábitos, sendo que o ano passado as ferias foram mais curtas, e passados em casa emprestada no Algarve, a custo Zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste preciso momento (sábado) os filhos estão em actividades gratuitas (futebol/música), e andam na escola pública.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho TV Cabo, nem pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Internet o telefone e tarifários Yorn Pwer SMS e Mais SMS são dos mais baratos. Temos cada um (4 pessoas) um telemóvel nokia a preto e branco dos mais baratos, velhos e esfolados, acho que os miúdos já têm vergonha deles, tenho de lhe os substituir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O gás até baixou, acabo de trocar a garrafa (grande) e custou 72, quando há 2 meses a outra tinha custado 81.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procuramos ligar apenas o ar e os aquecimentos à noite – durante o dia aquecemos com as limpezas da casa- e abrimos as janelas para o sol aquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao fim de semana o almoço é nos sogros. A de caminho trouxe 16 garrafões de àgua da fonte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitamos os saldos, e no meu caso concreto, só compro umas calças de anos a anos quando a mulher se zanga a sério comigo. E mesmo os filhos, que gostam bastante de roupa, são comedidos nesse aspecto. A mulher o ponto fraco são os sapatos, que é uns todas as semanas, mas não se pode ter tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque não consigo juntar nada de dinheiro que se veja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque os salários são relativamente baixos.&lt;br /&gt;Não há receita para a poupança, quando não se ganha aí, sei lá, no mínimo uns 5.000 eur/casal. Tudo o que for abaixo disso é apenas para sobreviver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Bastou entupir um cano e chamar o canalizador, lá se vão os 200 eur de Janeiro. Ou o seguro e revisão do carro- Fevereiro. Um casamento duma prima-Março. O acerto da EDP – Abril. Umas chuteiras novas para o moço –Maio. Um passeio de fim de semana a Lisboa, Freeport, etc- Junho. Etc, ETc, Basta soprar uma leve brisa a ficamos, imediatamente, «lizos».&lt;br /&gt;Estou farto. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;texto retirado caixa comentarios jornal expresso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-5107057773443228438?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5107057773443228438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5107057773443228438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5107057773443228438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5107057773443228438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/trabalhar-para-aquecer.html' title='Trabalhar para aquecer'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7123155028391184682</id><published>2009-01-16T23:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:58:48.674Z</updated><title type='text'>Jornal Noite tvi</title><content type='html'>È impressão minha ou é a Betty Granfenstein que aprensenta o jornal da noite da tvi ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7123155028391184682?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7123155028391184682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7123155028391184682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7123155028391184682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7123155028391184682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2009/01/jornal-noite-tvi.html' title='Jornal Noite tvi'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-4837594707082989263</id><published>2008-12-23T10:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:23:14.998Z</updated><title type='text'>Cagar as escuras</title><content type='html'>Pois bem tive uma das experiencias mais aterradores da minha vida, ja me tinham falado sobre, ja tinha ouvido murmurar, tinha me falado inclusive da dificuldade que é ... após varios dias a gerir a coisa de modo a conseguir evacuar em casa, ontem nao aguentei e tive que enfrentar os meus medos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Estava sentado como estou agora, quando a minha barriga se começou a queixar, pensei apenas que era do café mas nao enganei-me, estava na hora ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Estoicamente dirigi-me á WC na esperança que a lampada ja nao estivesse fodida, mas para minha tristeza estava .... e bem fodida, fodida como so uma lampada pode estar luzeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Fui armado com o meu ipod para ter alguma luz, mas mal fechei a porta foi o terror, voltei abrir em sobressalto fixei onde estavam as coisas, inspireiiiiiiiii e ........................... escuro .............. senti-me quando em pekenino aterrorizado, só que desta vez aterrorizado enquanto estava a cagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Cagar tem alguns actos que damos como certos, isto vem de muitos anos a cagar em que criamos automatismos, mas tudo se modifica quando cagamos as escuras parece que desaprendemos a cagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Voltamos a ter 3 anos quando chava-mos "mamaaaaaaaaaa jaaaaaaaa táaaaaaa" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Por esta hora ainda nao há luz no WC e começo a ficar preocupado pois a minha hora de ir cagar aproxima-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Help&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-4837594707082989263?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4837594707082989263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4837594707082989263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/adYbFQFXG0U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; e é isto não há muito a dizer pois não ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-602179735354521608?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/602179735354521608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=602179735354521608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/602179735354521608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/602179735354521608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2008/12/bom-natal.html' title='Bom Natal'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7275666723774718323</id><published>2008-12-16T21:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:59:09.674Z</updated><title type='text'>Atendimento Tmn</title><content type='html'>Mais uma vez venho falar sobre atendimento daqueles números para as quais ligamos quando as coisas não funcionam ou mal funcionam como quizerem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Recebi telemovel da empresa coloquei cartaozinho dia e meio depois tento ligar a alguem e "Nao é possivel ligar por favor sff meu querido cliente ligue 1696"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Pha, como sempre que ligava era a mesma mula que me atendia la ligue 1696 eis se nao quando uma profissional do atendimento atende :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Profissional do atendimento :  Estou sim .............................................. util&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Queria telefonar e não dá a senhora disse pra ligar para aki e liguei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pda: Diga me o seu numero pff&lt;br /&gt;eu : 927xxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;Pda: e o pin&lt;br /&gt;eu: xxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pda: um momento&lt;br /&gt;eu:&lt;br /&gt;Pda: é cartao pre pago ou ?&lt;br /&gt;eu: ou, é de empresa&lt;br /&gt;pda: hum ... podia me dar a morada ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : humm pere (google) ai esta rua xxxxxxxxxx lisboa&lt;br /&gt;pda: um momento&lt;br /&gt;eu:&lt;br /&gt;pda: Olhe de facto tive a ver e o seu cartão não é Tmn&lt;br /&gt;eu: :| nao é ?&lt;br /&gt;fdpda: nao, é uzo&lt;br /&gt;eu: uzo ?&lt;br /&gt;pda: sim sim&lt;br /&gt;eu: mas olhe que o cartao veio agarrado a um plastico ke diz tmn que por sua vez vinha numa caixa a dizer tmn&lt;br /&gt;pda: quer o numero da uzo ?&lt;br /&gt;eu: a rede que apareçe no telemovel é tmn e a gaja ke me disse o numero era da tmn &lt;br /&gt;pda: mas olhe 927 é uzo &lt;br /&gt;eu : :|&lt;br /&gt;pda: quer acentar o numero da uzo ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : :| &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bip bip bip bip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aguardo 10s para pensar o ke me tinha acontecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volto a ligar .... e confirma-se a minha suspeita, só não era convicção por causa dakela historia do 6 sentido feminino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral da historia &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se parece um caralho, xeira a caralho, ta no sitio onde os caralhos costumam tar se a tua mae te metia talkinho nas bolas é pq ................. nao é um caralho é uma alface .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7275666723774718323?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7275666723774718323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7275666723774718323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7275666723774718323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7275666723774718323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2008/12/atendimento-tmn.html' title='Atendimento Tmn'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-4090099267150158796</id><published>2008-08-07T20:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:52:01.138Z</updated><title type='text'>Rouco</title><content type='html'>Pode parecer incoerente e não, não atendo telefones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tou rouco de tanto trabalhar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-4090099267150158796?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4090099267150158796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4090099267150158796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4090099267150158796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4090099267150158796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2008/08/rouco.html' title='Rouco'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5608583495684958584</id><published>2008-08-07T20:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:44:41.937+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Medley Philosofy</title><content type='html'>Não faço ideia se alguém disse isto ou não como tal a ausência de "" deve se ao facto de o ter pensado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não importa o tempo que demoras a chegar(Pensar) desde que&lt;br /&gt;chegues a hora certa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-5608583495684958584?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5608583495684958584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5608583495684958584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5608583495684958584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5608583495684958584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2008/08/medley-philosofy.html' title='Medley Philosofy'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1961574140405353446</id><published>2007-09-16T01:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T01:11:41.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>de arrepiar</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B1exk6jpal0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B1exk6jpal0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as vezes da gosto ser portugues&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-1961574140405353446?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/1961574140405353446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=1961574140405353446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1961574140405353446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1961574140405353446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/09/de-arrepiar.html' title='de arrepiar'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-149644009011198344</id><published>2007-08-22T01:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T01:29:56.243+01:00</updated><title type='text'>que saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMykWJSNS2s"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMykWJSNS2s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possivelmente o jogo mais emocionante que vi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-149644009011198344?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/149644009011198344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=149644009011198344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/149644009011198344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/149644009011198344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/08/que-saudades.html' title='que saudades'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3110090825152580008</id><published>2007-08-09T00:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T00:49:17.412+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Filosofia de vida ou Utopia ?</title><content type='html'>"Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3110090825152580008?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3110090825152580008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=3110090825152580008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3110090825152580008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3110090825152580008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/08/filosofia-de-vida-ou-utopia.html' title='Filosofia de vida ou Utopia ?'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-2434397330431998211</id><published>2007-08-01T21:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T21:30:12.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'>teste</title><content type='html'>idade biologica 24&lt;br /&gt; idade real 18.5&lt;br /&gt; esperança media de vida 74&lt;br /&gt; a minha esperança media de vida 79.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; façam ai o &lt;a href="http://www.poodwaddle.com/realage.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;teste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-2434397330431998211?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/2434397330431998211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=2434397330431998211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2434397330431998211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2434397330431998211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/08/teste.html' title='teste'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-8615185840840847586</id><published>2007-07-31T21:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:48:13.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>fui roubado</title><content type='html'>E pronto fui roubado novamente, 50 euros de imposto automovel fdxxxxxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-8615185840840847586?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/8615185840840847586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=8615185840840847586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8615185840840847586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8615185840840847586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/07/fui-roubado.html' title='fui roubado'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-8453855393258882678</id><published>2007-07-30T22:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T23:16:27.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>slb</title><content type='html'>Eu nem costumo escrever sobre bola mas apos ver dois jogos do meu clube, fiquei com a ligeira impressao KE NAO JOGAMOS UM CARALHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vai uma breve analise aos reforços segundo a minha opinião&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Butt- Pois tem dito ke tem azar, ora eu nao sei se tem azar ou nao o ke eu sei é ke ele tem porte de guarda redes, tem elasticidade joga bem com os pés massssss e há sempre um mas o que como é  que um guarda redes na flor da sua idade em que conjuga experiencia e capacidade fisica vem para o benfica gratis e sem eu e pelo menos metade dos apreciadores de futebol terem ouvido falar do senhor .... bom, vamos ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; zoro - AIIIIIIIII CUM CANECO lateral direito ? nunca na vida se era esse o propostio e  ke falta nos faz um lateral direito, parece com uns kilos a mais, parece lento e com os pes nao é um genio, mas nos lances corpo a corpo ganha nao me conveceuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; fabio coentrao- mais um jovem ke vai ser keimado no benfica, nao vai ter oportunidade de jogar, precisa de minutos de jogo, precisa de espaço pra errar e precisa de arriscar acima de tudo precisa de tempo coisa ke no benfica nao há ou nao costuma haver, precisava era de ir pra inglaterra pra vir de la como o manuel fernandes grandeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manuel fernandes- é dakelas coisas ke faz impressao ver o Cristiano Ronaldo, Manuel Fernandes sairem da liga Portuguesa magrinhos a jogar bem mas á meninos e passado mt pouco tempo de estarem na Premiere ficam autenticos animais crescem loucamente, o seu futebol ganha conteudo e nao se ve nem se ouve que estão cansados qd fazem perto de 50 jogos por epoca, pra resumir ainda bem que voltou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bergessio - Eu naoooooo sei mas espero ke me engane .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardozo - Nao parece que engane mt, bom jogador, recebe com ambos os pés mas procura sp o seu pé esquerdo pra rematar, roda bem, ataca bem a bola nos lances aereos, parece segurar bem a bola qd a equipa joga mais directo, a tabelar tem mostrado qualidade, mas é lento e joga ali num circulo um pouco pekeno nao é nenhum henry mas vai dar mt jeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O resto tamos a jogar mt mal nao gosto de ver katsoranis petit e manuel fernandes a jogar ali ao mesmo tempo, assis nao é simao, assis nao é rui costa , mas assis e rui costa funcionam 10 vezes melhor ke petit katsoranis e manuel fernandes. &lt;br /&gt; Este esquema de jogo so funciona com laterais rapidos e Inteligentes ora falta ali qq coisa de Inteligencia no lado direito nao será ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Pha ho nelson eu sei ke nao vais ler esta merda, mas fdx se tiveres dois gajos á frente se vires se perderes a bola vai fikcar 3 pa 3 pha POR AMOR DE DEUS NAO COMEÇES A CORRER POR MEIO DELES CARALHO PARA E PENSA UM BOCADINHO uffff ja passou . JA TOU CALMOOOOOO FDX HO NELSON CARALHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO JA ÉS HOMEMNZINHO E EU SP TE DEFENDIIIIIII MAS FDXXXXXXXXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-8453855393258882678?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/8453855393258882678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=8453855393258882678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8453855393258882678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8453855393258882678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/07/slb.html' title='slb'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-565900120867893478</id><published>2007-07-16T04:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T04:41:32.548+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hum ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/En0A8KGMgq8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/En0A8KGMgq8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eu nao sei o ke se passou cmg qd vi isto mas, emocionei me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-565900120867893478?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/565900120867893478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=565900120867893478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/565900120867893478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/565900120867893478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/07/hum.html' title='hum ....'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7822152213301806650</id><published>2007-06-22T13:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T13:04:03.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sardinhas</title><content type='html'>E as sardinhas ke estavam a ser vendidas a 1.75€ a unidade ........... :| devem andar a gasolina .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7822152213301806650?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7822152213301806650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7822152213301806650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7822152213301806650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7822152213301806650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/06/sardinhas.html' title='sardinhas'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-4472640262448343336</id><published>2007-01-22T21:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-22T21:37:01.410Z</updated><title type='text'>Run - Snow Patrol</title><content type='html'>Para quem perder dois minutos a ouvir isto os meus Parabens, encontraram um grande som. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WNmCADYxjWg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WNmCADYxjWg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/35978100-4472640262448343336?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4472640262448343336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4472640262448343336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4472640262448343336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4472640262448343336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/01/run-snow-patrol.html' title='Run - Snow Patrol'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-2233942779521755078</id><published>2007-01-09T16:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-10T16:06:46.695Z</updated><title type='text'>Insulto</title><content type='html'>Se há coisas ke me dão prazer é ser insultado através da internet, só de pensar ke alguem perdeu o seu tempo furioso a escrever me, para com toda a sua energia, stress e qualquer outra coisa má ke la tenha dentro sirva PARA ME INSULTAR, alegra me de uma forma ke só me apetece gozar e claro é isso ke faço. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ora isto passa se, quando eu faço um comentario a uma foto horrivel e digo ke esta é horrivel passado uns mezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recebo um mailllllllllllllllll &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKi esta o link com a fotografia ke eu comentei ...&lt;br /&gt;http://www.olhares.com/galerias/detalhe_foto.php?id=774514&amp;t=1168357693&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;E obrigado pela atitude infantil e típica de puto mimado e arrogante de ir votar 1 e deixar comentários despropositados em fotos da minha galeria sem motivo nenhum. Realmente é verdade e dou-te razão: no Olhares não se aprende muito sobre fotografia apenas e somente porque infelizmente andam lá demasiados putos borbulhentos e ressabiados COMO TU a terem típicas atitudes de blogs de e para adolescentes, mais interessados em protagonismo que em fotografia. Ainda bem que pelos vistos já te puseste a milhas daquele que é o melhor site nacional de fotografia. Não fazes cá falta nenhuma com essas atitudes de bébé chorão tipo ó-mãe-anda-cá-bater-lhes-que-eles-não-dizem-só-bem-das-minhas-fotos-e-assim-eu-vou-ter&lt;br /&gt;-de-ir-à-galeria-deles-e-dar-lhes-1-em-todas-as-fotos-só-para-me-vingar. Comentários construtivos ou até negativos fundamentados aceita-se agora as "pérolas" de ressabiado como a tua acima, enfim... siga, põe-te a monte catraio! Alééé!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;PS: eu sei porque fizeste aquele comentário acima e de facto o motivo só prova ABSOLUTAMENTE tudo o que aqui digo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o melhor disto tudo é ke ele sabe pq eu fiz akele comentario coisa ke nem eu sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maravilha "puto ressabiado" se alguem souber ke me informe pois a minha ignorancia é grande em termos de ressabiamentos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-2233942779521755078?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/2233942779521755078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=2233942779521755078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2233942779521755078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2233942779521755078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2007/01/insulto.html' title='Insulto'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1541782809308483166</id><published>2006-12-18T11:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-12-18T11:29:22.770Z</updated><title type='text'>Loja Amiga - Expressoes do Feltro</title><content type='html'>È um novo blog/Loja online que está no seu inicio, mas tem muitas coisas giras para já nao tem para gajos, eu ja sakei uma pulseirinha, mas á venda é só coisas pra meninas giras :) Passem lá preços baixinhos, que melhor prenda se pode dar ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoesdofeltro.blogspot.com"&gt;www.expressoesdofeltro.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-1541782809308483166?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/1541782809308483166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=1541782809308483166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1541782809308483166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1541782809308483166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/12/loja-amiga-expressoes-do-feltro_18.html' title='Loja Amiga - Expressoes do Feltro'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-8290949354216621708</id><published>2006-10-24T09:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T09:04:43.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtas!! Fica aqui o meu abraço</title><content type='html'>Grande som, Grande video .... Grande abraço malta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/35978100-8290949354216621708?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/8290949354216621708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=8290949354216621708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8290949354216621708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8290949354216621708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/curtas-fica-aqui-o-meu-abrao.html' title='Curtas!! Fica aqui o meu abraço'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1042920558092398714</id><published>2006-10-21T19:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T19:28:27.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtas!! Mestres em Artes Marciais</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JfwVmWAQ4jo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JfwVmWAQ4jo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/35978100-1042920558092398714?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/1042920558092398714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=1042920558092398714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1042920558092398714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1042920558092398714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/curtas-mestres-em-artes-marciais.html' title='Curtas!! Mestres em Artes Marciais'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-4297779059639882329</id><published>2006-10-20T21:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T21:31:40.255+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Portugal semi profundo</title><content type='html'>Golegã para quem nao conhece, deve ser a capital do Cavalo em Portugal, todas as rotundas tem um cavalo ou uma alusão a um cavalo e mesmo as rotundas que nada tem ficamos com a ilusao de que ficaria ali muito bem um Cavalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ao olharmos mais atentamente á região reparamos que sao varios os monumentos que glorificam o Cavalo, todas as entradas de casas alem do numero tem um Cavalo á porta, sinais de transito com Cavalos, Carroças e outros derivados de Cavalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; È uma região que estima tanto o seu Cavalo que nem os agarrados faltam em farta fartura á Porta de um qualquer salão de jogos/ café central desta vila, á espera do Cavalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; De acordo com a wikipédia Golegã tem 3900 habitantes todos apreciadores de bom Cavalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Se a Golegã tem 3900 habitantes eu só vi ai 20 destas pessoas e a pergunta que se deve fazer é,  onde andam os restantes habitantes ?&lt;br /&gt; A trabalhar O Cavalo ? Comprar/Vender Cavalo ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; È de facto um sitio muito agradavel, tudo muito arranjado, em que  o PDM é respeitado, sem lixo, com uma pacatez só visto, onde todos se comprimentam e onde é muito facil encontrar Cavalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Alem do Cavalo a bicicleta é senhora, é lindo ver sextagenários septagenários e por ai em diante a gingarem a sua ginga com uma vagareza digna de caracol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Um sinal de que a Golegã nao está imune aos problemas do desenvolvimento e a sua pressão é o facto de já existir Ciganos, é verdade, um dos indicadores de desenvolvimento de uma região é, Cigano por metro quadrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; È bom saber que ainda há sitios em Portugal onde o barrigácio de um homem é considerado um sinal de saude e boa vida, Neste aspecto existe saude com fartura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Já as moças ..... nem uma .... blhac .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-4297779059639882329?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4297779059639882329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4297779059639882329' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4297779059639882329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4297779059639882329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/portugal-semi-profundo.html' title='Portugal semi profundo'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3136859313395443507</id><published>2006-10-19T18:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T18:37:37.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ke fofinho ....</title><content type='html'>-quando chegar o momento logo sentirás isso ....&lt;br /&gt;- Recebo um sms avisar ? &lt;br /&gt;- sim, no teu Coração .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3136859313395443507?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3136859313395443507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=3136859313395443507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3136859313395443507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3136859313395443507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/ke-fofinho.html' title='Ke fofinho ....'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5295889073537156595</id><published>2006-10-19T09:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T09:42:22.627+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtas ! Despertar ...</title><content type='html'>Devia ser proibido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yHoWvGubFQw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yHoWvGubFQw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/35978100-5295889073537156595?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5295889073537156595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5295889073537156595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5295889073537156595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5295889073537156595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/curtas-despertar.html' title='Curtas ! Despertar ...'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-4390823404834574943</id><published>2006-10-19T01:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T01:37:56.102+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dieta ...</title><content type='html'>Tava a falar com um amigo, que me falava da sua proeminente pança e que me dizia que esta parecia ter vontade propria pois nao parava de aumentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Entre outras coisas sem interesse houve um bom momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amigo: tou com uma pança, mas ja tomei providencias, dieta á seria&lt;br /&gt;eu: ai sim ?&lt;br /&gt;eu: deixaste as médias e passaste a mamar minis ?&lt;br /&gt;amigo : :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral:&lt;br /&gt;nao há&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-4390823404834574943?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4390823404834574943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4390823404834574943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4390823404834574943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4390823404834574943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/dieta.html' title='Dieta ...'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1880701461395570623</id><published>2006-10-17T17:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T18:12:31.115+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Serviço publico</title><content type='html'>Estando na ordem do dia a discussão sobre a leberalização ou descriminalização voluntária da gravidez ás 10 semanas, achei por bem fazer uma intervenção pedagógica para todos os adolescentes e jovens adultos, para os sensibilizar que mais vale prevenir que abortar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Utilizando este blog e achando que tenho o dever de serviço publico para com todos (poucos), os que acompanham o que escrevo, venho por este meio informar que o foi descoberta um novo método contraceptivo muito eficaz, já testado até á exaustão por mim, é um método barato que acenta em muitos anos de observação de cavalos e em muitos mais anos de practica e aperfeiçoamento dum produto que vai revolucionar o mercado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Basicamente são necessários dois elasticos normais, apenas ter atenção para que estes nao estejam ressequidos pois no momento da "travagem" nao queremos ter surpresas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tentando manter a elevação que me carateriza e mais uma vez abstendo me de usar linguagem vernácula sem propósito aparente, passo a explicar o método&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No momento em que o falo, diga se penis, ou comumente apelidado de caralho se levanta e encontra preparado para practicar o amor com a sua parceira/o, neste preciso momento colocasse os dois elasticos dando as voltas necessarias ao diamentro do dito .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zuca zuca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zuca zuca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zuca zuca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Passado tres minutos quando o homem se encontra prestes a soltar o grito do tarzan, quando nada mais tem nexo do que abrir a barragem do prazer puxa-se os dois elásticos sufocando o pequenote e evitando desta forma que a "água" selvagem da barragem inuden povoações inteiras sem razão aparente .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nos anos 60 e 70 era comum utilizar um cordel, dando um nó de correr, mas pelo facto de se terem dado varias "decapitações" foi desonvolvido o grandioso Elastico .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-1880701461395570623?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/1880701461395570623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=1880701461395570623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1880701461395570623'/><link rel='self' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/35978100-6691254906153978992?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/6691254906153978992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=6691254906153978992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6691254906153978992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/6691254906153978992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/curtas_16.html' title='Curtas'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-4479511540634353454</id><published>2006-10-15T05:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T05:05:47.852+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtas ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_vQc6qeKHAI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_vQc6qeKHAI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/35978100-4479511540634353454?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/4479511540634353454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=4479511540634353454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4479511540634353454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/4479511540634353454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/curtas.html' title='Curtas ...'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-2561408834714451724</id><published>2006-10-14T20:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T20:53:35.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudança</title><content type='html'>Mudança é sempre uma accão de ruptura com o passado, o que nao é o caso, não vou romper com o passado pois tenho orgulho na merda que escrevi, apenas mudei de dominio  para uma estrutura de blog mais agradavel de trabalhar, com isto nada vai mudar bem pelo contrario vai ficar tudo na mesma merda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A falar mais a sério tenho como unico objectivo escrever quando tiver alguma coisa para dizer e assim será.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abraço ás 5 pessoas que lêm isto e um ainda maior abraço as 2 que gostam do que lêm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-2561408834714451724?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/2561408834714451724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=2561408834714451724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2561408834714451724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2561408834714451724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/mudana.html' title='Mudança'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-3807982103372245132</id><published>2006-10-14T20:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T20:19:07.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia ....</title><content type='html'>"Paixão é sofrer por alguem que nao temos ainda"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-3807982103372245132?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/3807982103372245132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=3807982103372245132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3807982103372245132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/3807982103372245132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/pensamento-do-dia_14.html' title='Pensamento do dia ....'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-72910358146801210</id><published>2006-10-14T20:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T20:18:39.344+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ha coisas ke maçam ....</title><content type='html'>Esqueçam os carros de alta celindrada, os radios topo de gama com colunas bombasticas, esqueçam os ton tons , não o que tá a dar é roubar xaços, sendo mais especifico o meu xaço.&lt;br /&gt; Isto leva me a pensar que os amigos do alheio sao burros ou pouco ambiciosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; o que leva um amigo do alheio a querer roubar um radio avariado e duas enxadas ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra dar no cavalo ?&lt;br /&gt;mas o gajo vai dar com as enxadas no cavalo ? musica nao vai poder dar , pois o radio de 1950  tinha passado o seu prazo de validade .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faço um apelo para estes "senhores" se organizarem, quem sabe um sindicato e reclamarem por melhores condicões .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larguem o meu carro por um futuro melhor !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-72910358146801210?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/72910358146801210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=72910358146801210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/72910358146801210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/72910358146801210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/ha-coisas-ke-maam.html' title='ha coisas ke maçam ....'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5802313511478115909</id><published>2006-10-14T20:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T20:18:07.965+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas ...</title><content type='html'>Isto bem me podia ter acontecido de um dia para o outro, mas não, bom de facto foi me acontecendo, como a minha desenvoltura intelectual demorou a aprimorar se, também Eu enquanto Eu apreciador de todas as coisas demorei a ter uma opinião sobre o que gosto e o que não gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Não gosto de ter conversas de merda&lt;br /&gt;-Não gosto de favas&lt;br /&gt;-Não gosto que me assaltem o carro&lt;br /&gt;-Nao gosto de andar na rua com a tshirt do avesso&lt;br /&gt;-Não gosto de comer chocapics moles&lt;br /&gt;-Não gosto de tar a fazer cócó e que outros dois seres dos sexo masculino façam xixi no lavatório&lt;br /&gt;-Nao gosto de me lembrar da alinea anterior&lt;br /&gt;-Não gosto de dar moedas arrumadores&lt;br /&gt;-Não gosto de esperar&lt;br /&gt;-Não gosto que me telefonem para casa a vender/dar/oferecer/intrujar etc...&lt;br /&gt;-Não gosto do diz que disse&lt;br /&gt;-Nao gosto de tar no transito porque alguem abranda para ver o acidente do desgraçado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto de Gajas&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto de gostar de Gajas&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto de me lembrar da segunda alinea&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto de rir&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto de gostar&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto do caracol e da cervejola&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto  de bikes&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto da minha mana&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto de fotografar&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto conhecer pessoas interessantes&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto da Noite&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto de desporto&lt;br /&gt;-Eu gosto de socializar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-5802313511478115909?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5802313511478115909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5802313511478115909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5802313511478115909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5802313511478115909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/coisas.html' title='Coisas ...'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-5501594174454089731</id><published>2006-10-14T20:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T20:17:30.502+01:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Anos</title><content type='html'>Fosga-se é verdade ..... dois anos a dizer merda é muita merda .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/94/258573599_d98328234e_o.jpg" style="border-color: black; width: 423px; height: 304px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-5501594174454089731?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/5501594174454089731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=5501594174454089731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5501594174454089731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/5501594174454089731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/2-anos.html' title='2 Anos'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-8220652049692531401</id><published>2006-10-14T20:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T20:16:54.330+01:00</updated><title type='text'>È a Loucura ...</title><content type='html'>Foi hoje , neste dia muito especial ke fiz algo ke não fazia á anos, fiz com prazer, suave e forte ao mesmo tempo , enrolei me no chão  e tu magoaste me as costas arranhando me . Foi hoje que fiz algo que nao fazia á anos é verdade caros amigos, fiz uma coisa ke muitas pessoas nao ousaram fazer e posso dizer que foi hoje COM 23 ANOS que eu ....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dei uma cambalhota.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-8220652049692531401?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/8220652049692531401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=8220652049692531401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8220652049692531401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/8220652049692531401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/loucura.html' title='È a Loucura ...'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7991504981806020454</id><published>2006-10-14T16:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T16:38:52.548+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Prenda</title><content type='html'>É verdade o gajo ke ker ke lhe tokem a gaita vai oferecer vos algo, algo de muita qualidade, quando é pra dar ke seja bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só espero que no caso de gostarem da prenda deixem o respectivo comment o ke serão ai por volta de Void .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aki fika é muito bom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com/"&gt;www.pandora.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem gosta de descobrir novos sons ..................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7991504981806020454?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7991504981806020454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7991504981806020454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7991504981806020454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7991504981806020454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/verdade-o-gajo-ke-ker-ke-lhe-tokem.html' title='Uma Prenda'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7316952591548543766</id><published>2006-10-14T16:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T16:38:07.604+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GLorioso</title><content type='html'>Nestas ultima semanas o glorias dito SLB, tem vido a ser falado pela imprensa escrita e não só, pelas piores razões. Para mim não foi nas ultimas semanas foi logo na pré temporada quando anunciaram o Engenheiro do Penta o unico treinador em Portugal que não foi campeão com Mario jardel, que nada fez com cristiano ronaldo e quaresma etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ora analisando a equipa do benfica e vendo que o Glorias só  "perdeu" o manuel fernandes e para o seu lugar o Engenheiro foi buscar o Katsouranis, matendo o benfica a sua equipa base entre os quais Simão, sem duvida o melhor reforço, nota se que a unica coisa que mudou FOI O MISTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Quando este mister vem pos jornais dizer "que o ano passado foi pior ke este ano" e toda uma parafernália de desculpas sem sentido sobre o porque o quando e o onde da equipa estar a jogar mal - hum ... sem querer ser pessimista mas isto nao me augura melhoras nenhumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; principalmente porque quem vê um jogo do benfica vê que não há pernas, jogadores nao correm arrastam se, convem dizer que o grande preparador Fisico do SLB é o filho do Rodolfo Moura, a minha pergunta é - As vitaminas tao fora de prazo ? - Os comprimidos pra descontrair antes dos jogos dão sonolencia ? , quem vê ou tenta ver um jogo do SLB além de sofrer e perder anos de vida começa a pensar o ke se passará e se os jogadores do Benfica nao estarão a fazer isto para mandar o engenheiro pra construção civil de volta para a  Grécia, pais que está em grande espanção imobiliaria e que segundo consta Fernando Santos até se safou razoavelmente .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È que nao é por nada, mas uma boa parte da amizade faz se a gozar com o proximo, e uma parte substancial das segundas feiras é feita a gozar com o clube do próprio ora sendo eu do Benfica NAO TENHO TIDO GRANDE MORAL PRA GOZAR COM ninguem se nao comigo mesmo o que ja começa a ser aborrecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenho dito ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7316952591548543766?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/7316952591548543766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=7316952591548543766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7316952591548543766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/7316952591548543766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/glorioso.html' title='GLorioso'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-1772165065584761871</id><published>2006-10-14T16:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T16:37:52.269+01:00</updated><title type='text'>telefonemas</title><content type='html'>Isto é veridico, estava eu a resmungar com o dia por este estar secante, a pensar que até era melhor a faculdade começar a ter dias assim tao "divertidos" quando nosso senhor jesus cristo ou o meu anjinho da guarda me manda um sinal .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trimmmmmmmm trimmmmmmmm trimmmmmmmmm telefona toca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto pouco qd me telefonam a dizer ke ganhei premios ou me tentam vender promocoes ou cursos de informatica e ingles, sendo ke informatica tou eu farto e ingles ja sei portanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trimmmmmm trimmmmmmm ...... telefona toca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trimmm trimm trimmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu : fdx ke xatos do caralho nao tou em casaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa caralhooooooo desliguemm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trim trim trimmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU: Nao touuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;senhora do outro lado : tou ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Nao touuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;senhora : tou ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu: nop Nao tou&lt;br /&gt;gaja : nao tou ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Nao &lt;br /&gt;gaja : ....... silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu:  silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaja: TOU&lt;br /&gt;Eu : NAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAJa irritada E ARROGANTE : BOM OLHE TOU A TELEFONAR DUMA ESCOLA KE TÁ DAR CURSOS GRATIS DE INFORMATICA E INGLES TA INTERESSADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Nao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pi pi pi pi pi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alegrou me o meu dia o meu mt obrigado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-1772165065584761871?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/1772165065584761871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=1772165065584761871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1772165065584761871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/1772165065584761871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/telefonemas.html' title='telefonemas'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-7248510898180994839</id><published>2006-10-14T16:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T16:37:34.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Regras de etiqueta</title><content type='html'>Bom este pedaço, papiro ou qualquer outra merda ke lhe keiram chamar desta vez nao só resulta de um desabafo como a uma critica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A historia começa como tantas outras, um grupo de malta, constituido por meninas, meninos cervejas.&lt;br /&gt;A historia para mim resume se a isto pq nada mais se passou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora no dia a seguir um amigo diz me , seu maluco a fazeres te á "Moça" (nome ficticio para nao ferir qualquer tipo de susceptibilidades), ao ke eu digo - tás doido mas kem ?&lt;br /&gt;- a Moça (nome ficticio)&lt;br /&gt;- nao pode essa gaja é louca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de mt investigar xeguei a conclusao de ke só me posso ter feito á moça em tres ocasioes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeira quando cheguei e lhe dei um aperto de mão, sim pq eu nao beijo gajas ke nao conheço e isto é verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo quando lhe dei um aperitivo mais concretamente um peixe salgado, ainda aprofundando mais pensei ke a minha ignorancia me tivesse a traiar e talvez um peixe salgado tivesse algo de sexual, ou talvez o proprio aperitivo em si desperta se na sua pessoa os calores mais profundos da alma, calores esses ke eu sentiria e eu propria entraria em erupção vomitando tudo o ke tinha bebido até á altura.&lt;br /&gt;Mas nao pq na festa alem dela havia mais umas miudas inclusive um moço de tendencias sexuais opostas as minhas ao qual eu tambem com a simpatia ke me caracteriza com o meu sorrizo sempre espontaneo (qual floribela deste mundo) e tambem o moço foi contemplado com o peixe assim como todas as pessoas nakela sala.&lt;br /&gt;Pensando melhor eu fui o gajo ke comeu mais peixes OU SEJA eu tava me a fazer a mim mesmo o ke tem algum sentido até.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terçeiro no fim da festa qd encostado a uma parede ela se despede de mim o ke na minha optica tb nao tem qq tipo de cariz sexual/erotico foi um beijo como uma avó da ao seu netinho .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As massagens foram boas, mas foram dadas por outras duas moças da festa e isso só tem cariz sexual se a pessoa tiver pensamentos pekaminosos,  nunca tal me passou pela cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra Finalizar meus caros tenham cuidado antes de darem um xocolate a uma miuda, pq se esta tiver uma sensibilidade, para nao lhe chamar algo diferente, podem ser acusados de violação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASS: o gajo ke ker ke lhe tokem na gaita mas nao por qq moça&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-7248510898180994839?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-8397486474901457315</id><published>2006-10-14T16:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T16:36:33.149+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Procura se ....</title><content type='html'>Ontem antes de dormir e como ja vem sendo habitual fiz uma piadaaaaaaaa do catano .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; vejam so o piadão disto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; imaginem Portal de  Emprego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anuncio :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procura se suicida com experiencia .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hihiihihhiih olloloollool yeahhhhui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-8397486474901457315?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35978100.post-2356624652205545120</id><published>2006-10-14T16:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T16:35:52.437+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Italia ganha na final ...</title><content type='html'>Finalmente após um mez de futebol, deu se a grande final entre a equipa europeia Italia vs a equipa sensacaco de africa a França, por muitos considerado a equipa mais europeia de africa bateu se de igual para igual, tendo Zizou um dos dois brancos da equipa, agredido o pior mais malvado filha da mae defesa do mundo Materazzi com uma cabeçada no peito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora eu condeno e muito a accão do Zidane, nunca lhe devia ter dado uma cabeçada no peito NUNCA, devia sim ter dado uma cabeçada na boca só parando quando essa besta do futebol tivesse a falar Fofo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=5142970568688502787&amp;q=materazzi"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;o senhor Materazzi, vale bem a pena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-2356624652205545120?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/2356624652205545120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=2356624652205545120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2356624652205545120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/2356624652205545120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Um dia destes tive ke acordar muito cedo tipo 8 da manha, acordei , roguei as 10 pragas matinais, fui com os olhos fechados tomar banho, deixei a água a bater me na tola durante 10 minutos ..... e sai de casa para ir tomar o pekeno almoço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Xego ao café oculos de sol ke tava quase de directa e a minha volta o povo todo com uma genica ke fazia um vendaval filha da mae, encostei me ao balcao sem conseguir dizer nada, até ke vem a senhora do café e me diz :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sra do café: bom dia, o ke vai ser ?&lt;br /&gt;eu: hãããããããã&lt;br /&gt;sra do café: café ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : hãããããã não, keroooooo hãã "com a voz muito rouca" um café com leite sff&lt;br /&gt;sra do café : :&lt;img src="http://blogs-beta.sapo.pt/stc/fckeditor/editor/images/smiley/sapo/MOOD_SAPO_BARF.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu: e pode ser meia torrada sff&lt;br /&gt;sra do café: café com leite ????????????&lt;br /&gt;eu: sim e meia torrada sff&lt;br /&gt;sra do café : SAI MEIA TORRADA SÁFAZFAVORIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;br /&gt;sra do café : mas café com leite como ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : café COM leite .............&lt;br /&gt;sra do café: café e leite ?&lt;br /&gt;eu : ||||||||||||||||||||||||||| "dassss ke é ke ela nao percebe"&lt;br /&gt;eu : nao café com leite&lt;br /&gt;sra do café: galão ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é agora a parte em ke funciona a desculpa de eu nao funcionar acabadinho de acordar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu: nao é mesmo café com leite&lt;br /&gt;sra do café : :||||| mas o galão tem café e leite&lt;br /&gt;eu : tem ?&lt;br /&gt;sra do café : sim&lt;br /&gt;eu : tao pode ser um café com leite sff&lt;br /&gt;sra do cafe : SAI UM GALAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei, Eu sei ........ mas acontece aos melhores ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35978100-9198915088077495038?l=alkimmista.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/feeds/9198915088077495038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35978100&amp;postID=9198915088077495038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/9198915088077495038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35978100/posts/default/9198915088077495038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alkimmista.blogspot.com/2006/10/caf-com-leite.html' title='Café com Leite'/><author><name>Patinhas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
