tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242566732012-02-16T18:08:40.876ZPensamentos, sentimentos, acções, reacções, amores, desamores... Coisas minhas, para eu ler e entender!Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.comBlogger5531100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-83522602303022320632009-11-13T18:41:00.004Z2009-11-13T18:51:47.314Z<object width="406" height="347" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ceb794b65b171eec" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dceb794b65b171eec%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331598536%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58584CAFC0413F8E159D5B47DA817887CCE0320D.27C9ED5181233D0BFD7AB90B0FED990B1BF1D26E%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dceb794b65b171eec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl75Qciv_eVMcXpMEnBPPinTbHFc&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8352260230302232063?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-90919392447802024382009-11-03T17:31:00.001Z2009-11-03T17:32:52.366Z... muito melhor!<br />mas ocupada!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-9091939244780202438?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-2103646876813777322009-09-30T17:38:00.003+01:002009-09-30T17:55:19.849+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Esta semana sem que eu consiga explicar muito bem porquê, abateu-se sobre mim uma tristeza...<br />Parece que alguém que não deve gostar de me ver feliz a maior parte do tempo me rogou uma praga...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Qualquer coisa... me faz chorar...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje de manhã recebi flores! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">É um motivo válido para ficar muito feliz, gaja que é gaja adora receber flores...e neste caso alguém resolveu agradecer a minha responsabilidade e competência aqui onde trabalho... mas em vez disso, sem conseguir perceber... a parva da lágrima começou imediatamente a cair!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Acho que nunca me senti tão querida por quem me rodeia, tenho as minha meninas de boa saúde e muito felizes... o trabalho corre bem, tenho carro novo, vivo numa casa que adoro, com quem quero partilhar o resto da minha vida...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ontem fizeram-me uma nova proposta para fazer teatro!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Será que preciso de férias?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Será que preciso de desafios...?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Será que preciso de surpresas?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Será da ovulação?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">... estou frágil...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Alguém me consegue explicar?!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-210364687681377732?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-55816397733301213012009-09-21T13:49:00.001+01:002009-09-21T13:55:27.397+01:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Amanhã começa o Outono... </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Mas o Verão já passou? </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Deram por isso?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">:o(</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5581639773330121301?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-18868731939059066792009-09-11T13:53:00.002+01:002009-09-11T13:55:24.221+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SqpIoD4wRHI/AAAAAAAAA9E/r1c-Uloofw8/s1600-h/manj2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SqpIoD4wRHI/AAAAAAAAA9E/r1c-Uloofw8/s320/manj2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380192557922796658" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SqpIiQuNIOI/AAAAAAAAA88/DoK_Eerdjqs/s1600-h/manj.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SqpIiQuNIOI/AAAAAAAAA88/DoK_Eerdjqs/s320/manj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380192458288996578" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1886873193905906679?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-83011108649806231112009-09-08T14:06:00.003+01:002009-09-08T14:13:23.449+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SqZW4ikR11I/AAAAAAAAA80/meZrZ3KYG5w/s1600-h/33.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SqZW4ikR11I/AAAAAAAAA80/meZrZ3KYG5w/s320/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379082334292268882" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Os 33 já cá cantam... cheios de mimos!</span><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >(conseguem ver a loura?)</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8301110864980623111?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-60770204333076387572009-08-27T10:41:00.004+01:002009-08-27T11:29:23.786+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SpZd9rFBAOI/AAAAAAAAA8s/1IPLUIm29r8/s1600-h/hannah.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SpZd9rFBAOI/AAAAAAAAA8s/1IPLUIm29r8/s320/hannah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374586519430430946" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje pelas 18h30 eu a minha linda sobrinha Mariana e um grande pacote e pipocas vamos estar numa sala de cinema perto de si a curtir o novo filme da Hannah Montana!</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">(o blogger pergunta-me se quero mudar "montana" para "montada" hahahaha)</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-6077020433307638757?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-78426823982958362302009-08-26T17:09:00.001+01:002009-08-26T17:27:49.365+01:00<object width="400" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7eol0IBnOKA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7eol0IBnOKA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br />De verão custa muito....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-7842682398295836230?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-50241956792536661332009-08-20T18:35:00.001+01:002009-08-20T18:43:38.690+01:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Hoje foi um grande dia para mim e para ele!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Viemos, pela primeira vez juntinhos para o trabalho... e de manhã chamei-me a mim própria "palerma" tantas e tantas vezes porque (não, ainda não bati!!!) ainda não consigo estacionar sem ser em espinha... já viram a vergonha?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Resumindo andei mais 15m à procura de lugar para estacionar... em espinha!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Que vergonha meus amigos, é o que vos digo! Que vergonha!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">;o)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5024195679253666133?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-9016848345877688842009-08-18T18:07:00.004+01:002009-08-18T18:19:48.810+01:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">olá,</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Escrevo para ti, tu que deves ser a única leitora deste estaminé quase abandonado...</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Ando afastada destas lides bloguistas e não te sei dar uma razão... -posto amanhã, logo escrevo mais logo - e assim vou adiando, o tempo passa e o meu blog já tem teias de aranha!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">A angustia passou... ou melhor a angustia da espera pelos exames passou, mas os resultados podiam ter sido mais animadores, mas lá para Novembro depois de fazer um tratamento vou "matar" um bichinho que me anda a estragar os sonhos e vou ficar bem...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">(... ainda bem que te preocupas, ainda bem que me lês...)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Fui de férias e enchi a barriga de praia, mimos das sobrinhas, que estão lindas, grandes e muito ternurentas, descansei muito, namorei ainda mais e HAAAA já tenho carro novo! O Manjerico finalmente chegou!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">(...tenho mesmo que deitar mãos à obra e escrever aqui...)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Até amanhã,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Espero que a perguiça não me domine...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Beijinhos</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-901684834587768884?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-62993883283424751322009-07-09T18:46:00.002+01:002009-07-09T18:48:46.510+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SlYtPpba5jI/AAAAAAAAA8k/r53zNQ6uzbE/s1600-h/espera.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SlYtPpba5jI/AAAAAAAAA8k/r53zNQ6uzbE/s320/espera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356518553645934130" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">para a angustia passar...</span></span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-6299388328342475132?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-19052428712919534372009-06-18T13:50:00.001+01:002009-06-18T14:11:16.632+01:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ah é verdade, já vos tinha dito que estou loira?<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">P.S. Sou mesmo radical, vou de preta a loira em dois tempos!</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1905242871291953437?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-81229328838748699962009-06-17T12:10:00.003+01:002009-06-17T12:25:58.552+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Ontem por alguma razão que desconheço abateu-se sobre mim, sem estar minimamente à espera, um mau humor como já não acontecia há muito tempo! Para ficarem com uma ideia já não me lembro da última vez que isto aconteceu... normalmente estou bem disposta mas ontem estava irritada e tudo à minha volta me fazia farnicoques!! Saí do trabalho com a neura e fui comprar uma prenda para o namorado para me animar... e resultou!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Hoje fui acordada por ele 30m antes da hora de entrar no escritório porque antes de me deitar esqueci-me de pôr o despertador!! </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Há dias fui a uma consulta um dia depois da marcação!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Na semana passada ao fazer a inspecção do carro não tinha comigo o comprovativo da ultima inspecção e tive que lá voltar outro dia!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Resumindo: Estou a ficar velha...</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8122932883874869996?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-56924153177696453122009-06-02T15:13:00.004+01:002009-06-02T15:16:24.879+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SiUzq6SiYfI/AAAAAAAAA8c/wgmGhJxkWWs/s1600-h/matteb5b8488db9957bc6505d0e9a8cf019fa3b68b0e4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SiUzq6SiYfI/AAAAAAAAA8c/wgmGhJxkWWs/s320/matteb5b8488db9957bc6505d0e9a8cf019fa3b68b0e4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342733345239491058" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">...a partir de agora? </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">São lá em casa!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5692415317769645312?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-8121355502373602242009-05-27T15:28:00.000+01:002009-05-27T15:31:37.596+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sh1OZ3DC6tI/AAAAAAAAA8M/u10d9iA3xJE/s1600-h/acrilico.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sh1OZ3DC6tI/AAAAAAAAA8M/u10d9iA3xJE/s320/acrilico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340510939311696594" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;">Diamond Acrylic"</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-812135550237360224?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-89116895558154055962009-05-26T13:18:00.005+01:002009-08-20T18:43:10.451+01:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Vai ser assim o Meu Manjerico:</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Shve-n7meCI/AAAAAAAAA8E/PNAjE_l2EDg/s1600-h/matte23a15050753a7ee3e3a004892290d50a297a3a56.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Shve-n7meCI/AAAAAAAAA8E/PNAjE_l2EDg/s320/matte23a15050753a7ee3e3a004892290d50a297a3a56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340106950630078498" border="0" /></a> por fora vermelho como um morango!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sh1rurkxXaI/AAAAAAAAA8U/bPqqL5cGsVc/s1600-h/matte5d305f15e7ca1d901b5827763052756ed90d11d5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sh1rurkxXaI/AAAAAAAAA8U/bPqqL5cGsVc/s320/matte5d305f15e7ca1d901b5827763052756ed90d11d5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340543182846385570" border="0" /></a>por dentro branco sujo e vermelho,<br />com volante em pele e tudo que a menina é fina!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.fiat500pt.com/">Novo Fiat 500</a><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8911689555815405596?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-76509378054838506512009-05-25T17:38:00.005+01:002009-08-20T18:43:10.452+01:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Lembram-se disto?</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" href="http://mynameisinha.blogspot.com/2007/08/secret-wishlist.html">Segredo</a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Há pois é!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A papelada já está assinada ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Estou só à espera que ele chegue lá para o fim de Julho!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Mal posso esperar!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Vai chamar-se "manjerico"!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Gostam?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-7650937805483850651?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-87214962826557385982009-05-22T09:56:00.001+01:002009-05-22T10:00:34.727+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShZpX7GZT_I/AAAAAAAAA70/CObF4XhoQwQ/s1600-h/matte95f9a950628f47b6c3b60cc90b73f8cdaaebb695.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShZpX7GZT_I/AAAAAAAAA70/CObF4XhoQwQ/s320/matte95f9a950628f47b6c3b60cc90b73f8cdaaebb695.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338570268016726002" border="0" /></a>Encomendei pela Internet, já chegou!<br />É lindo e é meu!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8721496282655738598?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-34308768398344945882009-05-20T10:06:00.015+01:002009-05-20T10:49:24.012+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPRF10K3KI/AAAAAAAAA7o/GtEC-iBelgQ/s1600-h/Madeira1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPRF10K3KI/AAAAAAAAA7o/GtEC-iBelgQ/s320/Madeira1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337839881639615650" border="0" /></a>Á chegada esperava-nos esta vista fantástica da varanda no nosso quarto de hotel!<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPRBLXWsGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/PFDmgRyZ5rY/s1600-h/Madeira3.97.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPRBLXWsGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/PFDmgRyZ5rY/s320/Madeira3.97.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337839801524990050" border="0" /></a>No jardim botânico, uma replica das Casinhas de Santana. Esta é a foto típica!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPQ81SZWLI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/jD8uMEbYRzU/s1600-h/madeira2.66.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPQ81SZWLI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/jD8uMEbYRzU/s320/madeira2.66.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337839726879135922" border="0" /></a>O Deliciooooosssoooo bolo do caco! Comido SEMPRE antes da cada refeição! huummmm<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPQ5me0yPI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/lqpPQB3ceec/s1600-h/madeira4.99.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPQ5me0yPI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/lqpPQB3ceec/s320/madeira4.99.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337839671365126386" border="0" /></a>O "comer" foi à grande! Enchemos a pança com o peixe mais fresco e delicioso de "todó sempre"!<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPQxV26TwI/AAAAAAAAA7I/oacguJ-YnUQ/s1600-h/madeira5+104.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPQxV26TwI/AAAAAAAAA7I/oacguJ-YnUQ/s320/madeira5+104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337839529463795458" border="0" /></a>Turistas? Sim! E de óculos de sol novinhos em folha... fashion!!!<br /><br /></div><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPQuK1YxpI/AAAAAAAAA7A/TzCF52mnti8/s1600-h/Madeira6.154.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ShPQuK1YxpI/AAAAAAAAA7A/TzCF52mnti8/s320/Madeira6.154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337839474965005970" border="0" /></a>No último dia fomos comer as espetadas tradicionais com o pôr do sol como cenário... Soube bem, soube muito bem ir namorar para a Nossa Ilha da Madeira!<br />Vamos lá voltar, isso é certo!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-3430876839834494588?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-85822951076575046302009-04-30T15:00:00.002+01:002009-04-30T15:04:02.222+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SfmvigWmJZI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YN3gdOEI8V8/s1600-h/madeira1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SfmvigWmJZI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YN3gdOEI8V8/s320/madeira1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330484641304814994" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">...a namorar na Ilha da Madeira!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8582295107657504630?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-21317195201331227192009-04-28T11:44:00.001+01:002009-04-28T11:50:46.214+01:00<object width="350" height="300"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgQeJ6BqRLI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgQeJ6BqRLI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="300"></embed></object><br /><br />...Que maravilha!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2131719520133122719?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-25178248661846978402009-04-22T18:39:00.003+01:002009-04-22T18:57:57.294+01:00<div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;">Tenho que me despedir de um amigo especial! E estou há dias a preparar o coração...<br /><br />O meu lindo Mercedes de dois lugares, o meu Smart, morreu...<br /><br />Acompanhou-me durante 6 anos da minha vida, esteve sempre presente quando foi preciso e levou-me a tantos lugares que eu desconhecia... nunca me deixou ficar mal!<br />Foi com ele que reaprendi a conduzir e que fiquei a saber que afinal sou como o meu pai :uma boa condutora!<br /><br />O meu orgulho... o meu primeiro carro!<br />Neste momento está na oficina a arranjar o motor o que me vai sair muito caro ,mas ele tem que voltar a ficar bem porque... vou ter que o vender! Não consigo prever o futuro mas gastar mais dinheiro com um carro com 6 anos não está nos meus planos!<br /><br />Vou ter saudades tuas carrinho!<br /><br />...<br /><br />muitas!<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2517824866184697840?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-20312619673595173342009-04-09T17:58:00.003+01:002009-04-09T18:06:10.357+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Eu sei... eu sei...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tenho andado desaparecida do mundo dos blogues mas a vida passa os problemas surgem e não há tempo para fazer tudo... </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A minha semana foi bastante complicada no trabalho e para melhorar o meu carro acedeu a luz do motor e agora tenho um grave problema nas mãos...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tudo tem solução! E estes dias no meu Alentejo a comer folares e amêndoas de chocolate vão-me ajudar a encontrar uma...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Boa Pascoa a todos!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2031261967359517334?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-88750190245698015892009-03-27T16:39:00.003Z2009-03-27T16:43:28.602Z<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hoje:</span> Dia mundial do Teatro!Aproveitem!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Amanhã:</span> Desliguem as luzes das 20h30 ás 21h30!Ajudem!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sc0B1ScwMCI/AAAAAAAAA5A/0VBmxfbqQ0U/s1600-h/luz.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sc0B1ScwMCI/AAAAAAAAA5A/0VBmxfbqQ0U/s320/luz.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317908749991555106" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8875019024569801589?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-24027211879591463662009-03-19T18:29:00.000Z2009-03-19T18:31:11.367Z<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ScKPKGH3nxI/AAAAAAAAA44/rvoOK7AAAjw/s1600-h/paiGT.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ScKPKGH3nxI/AAAAAAAAA44/rvoOK7AAAjw/s320/paiGT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314967913855688466" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">...antes, agora e para sempre!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2402721187959146366?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-45095032497164267102009-03-16T17:31:00.005Z2009-03-16T18:16:03.743Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sb6NEq2xnqI/AAAAAAAAA4w/cXmQoyjRLm4/s1600-h/baloi%C3%A7o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sb6NEq2xnqI/AAAAAAAAA4w/cXmQoyjRLm4/s320/baloi%C3%A7o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313839721706790562" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Faz hoje exactamente um ano que voltei da minha "aventura por terras Suíças" e como tal decidi fazer um balanço...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Fui um ano para a Suíça, foi bom ter ido mas foi bem melhor ter voltado!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Cheguei dia 16 de Março de 2008 e fui uns tempos para o meu Alentejo matar saudades e colar os pedacinhos do meu coração, em Abril voltei a trabalhar na empresa onde tinha trabalhado antes de ir, fui recebida de braços abertos, aumentos e regalias! Iniciei a procura de casa por essa altura e comecei com os ensaios da nova peça do grupo de teatro de Carnide. A meio do verão estreei o espectáculo "Faisca", recomecei a fazer espectáculos com a minha banda (Carapaus Azeite e Alho)e apercebi-me que um amigo de longa data se transformou em namorado... Em Agosto fiz a escritura da Minha Casa e mudei-me em Setembro! </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Quando pensei que todas as alegrias possíveis de se viver num namoro já tinham sido vividas... enganei-me! Tenho um novo amor e estou completamente apaixonada... este mês aluguei a minha casa e no inicio de Abril vamos morar juntos!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Acompanho diariamente o crescimento das minhas sobrinhas, a alegria da minha mãe e da minha irmã a partilha com os meus amigos...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Estou perto, estou onde devo estar, onde faço falta... no meu lugar!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">e muito... FELIZ!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-4509503249716426710?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-64406800960610434602009-03-12T14:53:00.001Z2009-03-12T14:56:39.251Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SbkiogWVFRI/AAAAAAAAA4o/B8gngUbtkXo/s1600-h/matte6476595.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SbkiogWVFRI/AAAAAAAAA4o/B8gngUbtkXo/s320/matte6476595.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312315314733913362" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje a minha rádio de sempre faz 30 anos!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Obrigada pela companhia...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-6440680096061043460?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-29700097655103385722009-03-03T16:00:00.003Z2009-03-03T16:11:15.285Z<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sa1UMT0TfZI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/2p7yetr4RyM/s1600-h/Nana5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/Sa1UMT0TfZI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/2p7yetr4RyM/s320/Nana5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308992106194501010" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Feliz Aniversário Minha Linda Mariana!</span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Ontem fizeste 5 anos (já??!!) Estás grande, muito esperta e adoras mimar e tomar conta da tua mana mais nova. Cada hora, cada dia, cada ano que passa é mais feliz porque tu fazes parte da minha vida... Venham mais 500 (ou 135!! :o) )</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2970009765510338572?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-27111033153275970672009-02-26T16:42:00.005Z2009-03-16T17:31:02.551Z<object width="350" height="300"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iAZhTHPgIZI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iAZhTHPgIZI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="300"></embed></object><br /><br />... lucky!<br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />Do you hear me,<br />Talking to you<br />Across the water across the deep blue ocean<br />Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying<br /><br />Boy I hear you in my dreams<br />I feel your whisper across the sea<br />I keep you with me in my heart<br />You make it easier when life gets hard<br /><br />Lucky I'm in love with my best friend<br />Lucky to have been where I have been<br />Lucky to be coming home again<br />Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh<br /><br />They don't know how long it takes<br />Waiting for a love like this<br />Every time we say goodbye<br />I wish we had one more kiss<br />I'll wait for you I promise you, I will<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br />Lucky I'm in love with my best friend<br />Lucky to have been where I have been<br />Lucky to be coming home again<br />Lucky we're in love in every way<br />Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed<br />Lucky to be coming home someday<br /><br />And so I'm sailing through the sea<br />To an island where we'll meet<br />You'll hear the music fill the air<br />I'll put a flower in your hair<br /><br />Though the breezes through trees<br />Move so pretty you're all I see<br />As the world keeps spinning round<br />You hold me right here right now<br /><br />Lucky I'm in love with my best friend<br />Lucky to have been where I have been<br />Lucky to be coming home again<br />Lucky we're in love in every way<br />Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed<br />Lucky to be coming home someday<br /><br />Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh<br />Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh<br /><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" >(</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" >Jason Mraz &amp; Colbie Caillat - Lucky)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2711103315327597067?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-86408433004704409342009-02-20T17:52:00.002Z2009-02-20T17:53:01.105Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SZ7t1P6YY7I/AAAAAAAAA4A/McMGeqmc32Y/s1600-h/carapaus.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SZ7t1P6YY7I/AAAAAAAAA4A/McMGeqmc32Y/s320/carapaus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304938910149272498" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;">Para se divertirem à grande neste Carnaval apareçam dia 21 e dia 23 no <a href="http://www.freirabar.com/home.htm">Freira Bar</a> para cantarem e dançarem connosco!!<br />Vemo-nos lá!!<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8640843300470440934?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-17108993190504721272009-02-13T16:38:00.003Z2009-02-20T17:54:12.126Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SZWiQWzHEYI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/NXSlyGQ9M-U/s1600-h/matte5194655.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SZWiQWzHEYI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/NXSlyGQ9M-U/s400/matte5194655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302322538180186498" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">sou tua.</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1710899319050472127?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-79703565872489159552009-02-11T18:08:00.004Z2009-02-11T18:24:45.529Z<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ontem foi um de cão aqui no trabalho, tenho a minha colega de férias o que faz com que automaticamente o trabalho seja a dobrar e eu, como virgem que sou, gosto de ter tudo organizado e sob controle... ontem só o consegui fazer eram 17h30m!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">As minhas amigas de sempre notaram que alguma coisa não estava bem (provavelmente foi o "c'a Neura!" que tinha escrito no msn... terá sido?)e de repente vejo uma janela abrir com elas duas que começaram a escrever (mas cantanto) esta música:</span><br /></div><br /><object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" width="350" height="300"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6HI1pjfHlc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6HI1pjfHlc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="300"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Todos comigo:<br /><br />Sometimes you want to go </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Where everybody knows your name, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >and they're always glad you came. </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >You wanna be where you can see, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >our troubles are all the same </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >You wanna be where everybody knows </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Your name<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje nem que caiam trovões fico c'a neura... a boa disposição vai reinar por estes lados pelo menos até ao fim da semana!</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-7970356587248915955?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-16049722076902849962009-02-05T18:37:00.002Z2009-02-05T18:40:32.907Z<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SYsyHS-ta_I/AAAAAAAAA3I/R4j4z7VrMvo/s1600-h/m.p.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SYsyHS-ta_I/AAAAAAAAA3I/R4j4z7VrMvo/s320/m.p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299384487466855410" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">A partir de hoje lá em casa!</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1604972207690284996?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-52767532932509365462009-02-03T12:47:00.006Z2009-02-05T18:46:58.525Z<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Minha lindinha,</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tu vais conseguir sair desse buraco em que os outros, os maus, querem que caias! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Eu acredito em ti!<br />És das minhas melhores pessoas, estás sempre presente com um abraço à minha espera... Hoje sou eu que te abraço! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Um braço tão forte que afasta os males todos!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Porque tu és Mesmo </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Amazing</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">!</span></div><br /><br /><object width="350" height="300"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8XDxhDbtDak&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8XDxhDbtDak&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="300"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Do it now</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >You know you are</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >You feel it in your heart</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And your burning and wishin</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >At 1st wait, it won't be on a plate</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Your gonna work for it harder and harder</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And I know cause I've been there before</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Knockin on door with rejection (rejection)</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And you'll see cause if it's ment to be</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Nothing can compare to deserving your dream</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >It's amazing it's amazing all that you can do</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >It's amazing it makes my heart sing</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Now it's up to you</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Pactents now frustration in the air</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And people who don't care</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Well it's gonna get you down</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And you'll fall (fall)</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Yes you will hit a wall</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Get back up on your feet</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And you'll be stronger and smarter</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And I know I've been there before</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Knockin on door wont take no for an answer</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >And you'll see cause if it's ment to be</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Nothing can compare to deserving your dream</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >It's amazing it's amazing all that you can do</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >It's amazing it makes my heart sing</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Now it's up to you</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5276753293250936546?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-86015490905260369182009-01-27T11:51:00.001Z2009-01-27T11:53:52.618Z<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SX71k5xJlyI/AAAAAAAAA3A/FSrXoWW9JCM/s1600-h/caramel.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SX71k5xJlyI/AAAAAAAAA3A/FSrXoWW9JCM/s320/caramel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295940226165348130" border="0" /></a>Café caramelo da Nespresso!<br />Huuummmm...<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8601549090526036918?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-9804588524957583702009-01-21T15:55:00.005Z2009-01-21T16:50:46.077Z<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SXdF1CZ9jVI/AAAAAAAAA20/-aWiqhr-hNI/s1600-h/golo1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SXdF1CZ9jVI/AAAAAAAAA20/-aWiqhr-hNI/s320/golo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293776664478453074" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >"...Mas a equipa não era de modo algum uma observadora passiva no jogo, e </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >S</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >. salvou a noite, marcando aos 23 minutos! "</span> - disse o repórter-<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Depois de marcar, na emoção do momento olhou para as bancadas e dedicou o golo à namorada!! Que momento lindo! -</span> acrescento eu-<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">P.S. Só para informar que o "<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">S</span>" é o meu namorado... e sim o golo foi dedicado à vossa Inha!!</span><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-980458852495758370?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-92004153791928655782009-01-13T16:16:00.001Z2009-01-13T16:19:19.600Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SWy-kAyQS2I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/jP04RJaWxo0/s1600-h/matte6883696.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SWy-kAyQS2I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/jP04RJaWxo0/s320/matte6883696.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290813188148841314" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Chama-se "Prada Fairy Bag" e foi feita para mim... certo?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Alguém vai a NY... ou à Tailândia? Hum?!</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-9200415379192865578?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-30871114920349001812009-01-13T10:41:00.002Z2009-01-13T11:12:15.840Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SWxxKL4yHRI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/01hiGq5PPA4/s1600-h/matte558127.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SWxxKL4yHRI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/01hiGq5PPA4/s200/matte558127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290728082057075986" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ele já sabia que era o melhor...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Eu também...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Agora sabem todos!<br /><br /><br /><br />Mais uma prova que os nossos sonhos se podem realizar!<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-3087111492034900181?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-59818236246696941222009-01-09T18:32:00.000Z2009-01-09T18:33:04.751Z<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">frio caramba!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5981823624669694122?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-25963882584676876942009-01-06T15:49:00.003Z2009-01-06T16:06:33.318Z<object width="400" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mj06SgTgWWs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mj06SgTgWWs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;">Chamem-me romântica incurável, chamem-me "mesmo gaja", menina, o que quiserem!! Eu gostei mais deste filme do que alguma vez imaginei que iria gostar... é um filme bem disposto sem peneiras ou preconceitos que nos deixa bem dispostas! Também devo confessar que vi o filme na melhor companhia... as minhas duas grandes amigas e foi tão engraçado vermos-nos retratadas muito mais como as amigas da mãe do que com as amigas da filha!! Agora quem era quem é não chegamos a decidir... O ponto assente foi: queremos uma despedida de solteira tal e qual aquela, na Grécia e tudo!!<br />Além das musicas, o que me marcou mais neste filme foi a boa disposição dos actores, o que eles se devem ter divertido... e é essa diversão que passa através da tv...contagia-te de uma maneira positiva, ficas feliz... e se um filme serve para alguma coisa, porque não só para te fazer ficar bem disposta e feliz!? Recomendo vivamente!<br />Escolhi esta musica por ser uma das minhas favoritas dos ABBA... divirtam-se!<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2596388258467687694?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-87345987868207487042008-12-31T14:47:00.008Z2008-12-31T15:04:36.911Z<span style="font-weight:bold;">Que esta música corra o mundo e que todos, nem que seja só um bocadinho, pensem que não estão sozinhos e que tenham sempre em quem se enroscar...</span><br /><br /><pre style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;">When the night has come<br />And the land is dark<br />And the moon is the only light we'll see<br />No I won't be afraid, No I won't be afraid<br />Just as long as you stand, stand by me<br /><br />So darling, darling<br />Stand by me, oh, stand by me<br />Oh stand, stand by me,<br />Stand by me<br /><br />If the sky that we look upon<br />Should tumble and fall<br />Or the mountains should crumble to the sea<br />I won't cry, I won't cry<br />No I won't shed a tear<br />Just as long as you stand, stand by me<br /><br />Whenever you're in trouble, won't you stand by me<br />Oh stand by me,<br />oh won't you stand now?<br />stand by me<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Que 2009 nos traga o que procuramos!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Feliz Ano Novo !</span></span><br /></pre><br /><br /><object width="400" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-TVg40ExM&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-TVg40ExM&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8734598786820748704?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-35147015849540523682008-12-30T16:09:00.002Z2008-12-30T16:11:58.704Z<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SVpIBHLAI1I/AAAAAAAAA1I/u4Ma1FXOgNA/s1600-h/BF.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SVpIBHLAI1I/AAAAAAAAA1I/u4Ma1FXOgNA/s320/BF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285616296614962002" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">... ficar tudo bem... isso eu sei...</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-3514701584954052368?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-59579042996021919662008-12-29T11:32:00.003Z2008-12-29T14:29:12.291Z<div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Este ano o Natal foi passado em casa da minha mana com direito a "menina jesus" e tudo! No dia 24 vim trabalhar de manhã mas a constipação que já se arrastava há uma semana resolveu piorar e a febre começou a subir o que fez com que eu pela hora do almoço fosse para casa levar a dose de miminhos das sobrinhas da mãe e da mana para ficar melhor!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Os preparativos para a ceia de Natal são bem capaz de ser a minha parte favorita, fazer as mousses, as rabanadas a preparação da mesa de jantar, mas, este ano como não podia com uma gata pelo rabo, estava tão fraquinha, passei a maior parte do tempo sentada no sofá ... a tossir! Mas no final o cenário estava perfeito, a companhia foi a ideal com a minha avozinha e tudo, e a ceia composta por souflé de bacalhau, cogumelos e brócolos devia estar extraordinária... digo devia, não por não ter comido mas porque o pior castigo estava reservado para esta vossa amiga: a constipação levou-me o sabor e o cheiro!</span> <br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Passei o resto do dia de Natal enfiada na cama com o namorado que estava cheio de dores de estômago... um mimo portanto!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Dia 26 embora com febre fui trabalhar mas à noite fui ao médico que me informou que esta forte constipação afinal era uma faringite aguda! Medicada... passei o fim de semana de cama/sofá com os miminhos do namorado e hoje já estou bem melhor e ele também!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">As prendinhas foram boas mas de longe o mais importante, ver a alegria da minha sobrinha ao pulos quando descobriu que o pai natal tinha bebido o leitinho e lido a carta dela... não tem preço! O meu Natal foi muito bom... e o vosso?</span><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5957904299602191966?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-24394782142589276162008-12-19T17:37:00.003Z2008-12-19T17:45:21.843Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SUvdpSQNVII/AAAAAAAAA08/QRJeXZy9r7c/s1600-h/ANatal1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SUvdpSQNVII/AAAAAAAAA08/QRJeXZy9r7c/s320/ANatal1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281558689366234242" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SUvb4zooUaI/AAAAAAAAA00/W7PASxwkQdg/s1600-h/ANatal.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2439478214258927616?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-54087359006522687372008-12-17T16:44:00.002Z2008-12-17T16:46:23.770Z<table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="300"><tbody><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#ffffff"><a href="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/natal08/index.aspx" target="_blank"><img src="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/natal08/images/resposta_c.jpg" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Olha m'esta agora... Eu?O menino Jesus!!<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5408735900652268737?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-22307798236436053092008-12-17T08:38:00.003Z2008-12-17T11:22:11.798Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SUi7Qlv6vpI/AAAAAAAAA0s/ko0Eb40ctWI/s1600-h/futb.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SUi7Qlv6vpI/AAAAAAAAA0s/ko0Eb40ctWI/s320/futb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280676456777301650" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A empresa onde trabalho formou uma equipa de futebol para participar na Liga Eusébio e eu fui eleita membro honorário!! Sim, porque eu "visto" a camisola e vou assistir aos jogos... só não me visto de Chear Leader porque... está frio e sozinha nem uns pom-pons gigantes me valiam!</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Já me ofereci para ser a massagista da equipa mas um dos jogadores, que só por acaso é o mais giraço e meu namorado, não gostou lá muito da ideia... sabe-se lá porquê!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Não estamos em primeiro lugar mas temos jogado bem e suado a camisola... entretanto vou continuando a sofrer e a roer as unhas, não na bancada mas no banco dos suplentes, porque eu faço parte da equipa!</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Força meninos!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2230779823643605309?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-84885938952555787602008-12-11T16:43:00.001Z2008-12-11T16:45:09.860Z<br /><a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"><img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/feliz_natal/0400.gif" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Feliz Natal - Orkut" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />... fazer as compras de natal!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8488593895255578760?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-58299263850397704492008-12-10T15:35:00.005Z2008-12-10T18:29:55.241ZPor esta altura lembro-me sempre deste filme... acho que tem todos os ingredientes necessários para cozinharmos um óptimo Natal este ano!<br />Porque é isto mesmo...<br /><br /><object width="400" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cYCkFTyADJ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cYCkFTyADJ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br />Neste Natal <em style="font-style: italic;">Love actually</em><span style="font-style: italic;"> is </span><em style="font-style: italic;">all around</em><span style="font-style: italic;">...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5829926385039770449?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-75349307726984009012008-12-08T12:16:00.003Z2008-12-08T12:18:41.607Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ST0QSehAP5I/AAAAAAAAA0k/5UHUrD8SVyw/s1600-h/cabelo1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/ST0QSehAP5I/AAAAAAAAA0k/5UHUrD8SVyw/s200/cabelo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277392247963271058" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">... não sou preta, agora sou castanha clara!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Estou de volta ao original...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-7534930772698400901?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-56833564770662918622008-12-03T14:16:00.004Z2008-12-03T14:18:16.190Z<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">O espírito natalício já invadiu a vossa Inha!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Ho Ho Ho</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5683356477066291862?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-88107420652750821852008-12-02T18:27:00.003Z2008-12-02T18:46:05.906Z<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Temos que ... eu não tenho nada!! Sou radical e só faço a parte gira das regras...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Regra - Escrever uma lista de 8 coisas que sonhamos fazer:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ora então eu sonho...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">1.</span> Saber voar...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">2.</span> Viajar pelo mundo fora e conhecer tudo, ver tudo, sentir e cheirar tudo!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">3.</span> Ter dinheiro suficiente para não ter que fazer contas...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">4.</span> Ser mãe de uma Joana! ;o)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">5.</span> Fazer teatro sempre ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">6.</span> Ver as minhas Ms sempre a sorrir!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">7.</span> Continuar a saber sorrir, a ser feliz e a ver quem eu gosto feliz perto de mim.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">8. </span>Chegar ao fim da vida e ao olhar para traz ter a certeza que a vivi da melhor maneira possível!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Se quiserem fazer a vossa listinha... estão à vontade!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8810742065275082185?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-74900765881496171102008-11-26T17:39:00.004Z2008-11-26T17:54:14.960Z<object height="350" width="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5iUCh30tgDI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5iUCh30tgDI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="350" width="350"></embed></object><br /><br />... é ouvir o teu coração bater quando me deito no teu peito,<br />e sentir que o mundo podia parar porque...<br />sei-te meu<br />e sei-me tua...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >This is my idea of Heaven lying here with you</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >This is my idea of Heaven nothing else I'd rather do</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >To feel you heart beating</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >To feel our lips meeting</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >This is my idea of Heaven</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >This is my idea of Heaven lying here with you<br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">(Leigh Nash - My Idea Of Heaven)<br /><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-7490076588149617110?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-23666198730287822642008-11-24T16:53:00.003Z2008-11-24T17:09:32.651Z<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SSrcLnwBWII/AAAAAAAAAzc/vPc1Z0CKSt0/s1600-h/AMV.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SSrcLnwBWII/AAAAAAAAAzc/vPc1Z0CKSt0/s320/AMV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272268405997656194" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Na passada 6ªfeira foi a festa de inauguração da minha casinha só para meninas! Com a ajuda de uma maleta vermelha e de muito boa disposição das meninas presentes a festa não podia ter corrido melhor! Ficou-se até ás tantas a partilhar experiências e a adquirir tantas outras.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Estou rodeada de pessoas maravilhosas que me fazem acreditar que é possível ser-se feliz... basta querer! E já vos disse que tenho a melhor mãe do mundo?! Tenho!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">No final a minha casa ficou inaugurada com vibrações positivíssimas! Volare, oh oh!!</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2366619873028782264?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-11641630955530191272008-11-20T14:58:00.002Z2008-11-20T15:04:17.481Z<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SSV8KZTDu7I/AAAAAAAAAzU/hoFTAtAV_TQ/s1600-h/madalena1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SSV8KZTDu7I/AAAAAAAAAzU/hoFTAtAV_TQ/s400/madalena1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270755456938392498" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Nasceu no sábado ás 23h44m com 3.360 kg</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">E eu estou mais feliz que nunca!!!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1164163095553019127?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-23153936415472850942008-11-11T17:42:00.004Z2008-11-11T17:47:07.197Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SRnEkuzgatI/AAAAAAAAAl8/RZXKxomUGRE/s1600-h/swatch.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SRnEkuzgatI/AAAAAAAAAl8/RZXKxomUGRE/s200/swatch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267457374504905426" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><br />Continua no meu dedo...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Feliz aniversário Raquel!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2315393641547285094?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-86614311455645363822008-11-11T17:10:00.004Z2008-11-11T17:29:15.342Z<object height="350" width="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VYd_doxZIYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VYd_doxZIYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="350" width="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Quem me conhece sabe que esta é uma das músicas da minha vida, sempre que preciso de sentir que "vai ficar tudo bem" ela aparece para me lembrar porque é que eu acordo a sorrir todos os dias! Ultimamente não tenho tido necessidade de me lembrar... é natural acordar a sorrir... contigo...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Embalem-se com esta versão fantástica... </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">(meninas: o sorriso e o olhar do cantor Jason Castro ... também ajudam á festa!)</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8661431145564536382?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-5815153661192821572008-11-10T17:39:00.003Z2008-11-10T17:40:47.358Z<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">É assim o nome da tinta que cobre uma das paredes da minha sala!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">medo.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-581515366119282157?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-62941615672452278512008-11-07T12:01:00.004Z2008-11-07T12:14:27.251Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SRQvVm5SKPI/AAAAAAAAAls/P1X3YVh9V2c/s1600-h/patom.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SRQvVm5SKPI/AAAAAAAAAls/P1X3YVh9V2c/s320/patom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265885912567523570" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Já me decidi!<br />Vou comprar 4 cadeiras <b style="font-weight: bold;">Verner Panton</b> ... não são lindas?!!<br />(Óh para mim armada em fina!! hihihi!)<br /><br />P.S. By By subsidio de Natal!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-6294161567245227851?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-53176536007946838212008-11-06T16:43:00.004Z2008-11-06T16:47:46.538Z<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje pela ... (milionésima vez! Já me perdi nas contas...) vou ao dentista! Vou continuar e acabar o tratamento do quisto do dente da frente e largar mais 90€... </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Juro, estou fartinha... fartinha...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5317653600794683821?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-59525063470349334142008-11-04T09:28:00.005Z2008-11-04T09:46:06.684Z<object width="350" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NQRjhWM6K88&border=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NQRjhWM6K88&border=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"></embed></object><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Já está um frio de rachar e como sou muito friorenta resolvi "aquecer" o meu blog com esta linda lareira, vejam até ao fim e relaxem um pouco, assim... no quentinho a ouvir a madeira a estalar...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Vou pedir uma ao pai natal... mas entretanto já comprei a mantinha!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5952506347034933414?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-3154661464032122132008-10-30T17:35:00.004Z2008-10-30T17:43:55.055Z<object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/48d919fc4f333abb/4909effe48a622e6/48d919fc6d83ace5/4e6faffb/-cpid/e638aa94605fc191" id="W48d919fc4f333abb4909effe48a622e6" height="196" width="296"><param name="movie" value="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/48d919fc4f333abb/4909effe48a622e6/48d919fc6d83ace5/4e6faffb/-cpid/e638aa94605fc191"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="allowNetworking" value="all"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed id="W48d919fc4f333abb4909effe48a622e6" name="Spider" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/48d919fc4f333abb/4909effe48a622e6/48d919fc6d83ace5/4e6faffb/-cpid/e638aa94605fc191" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" height="196" width="296"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">Happy Halloween!!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Divirtam-se que eu vou fazer o mesmo!</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-315466146403212213?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-84329806703488965882008-10-28T10:29:00.003Z2008-10-28T10:37:52.745Z<object height="350" width="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G-tX__ehE8c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G-tX__ehE8c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="350" width="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Esta tenho a certeza que vão cantar comigo:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pó-de-arroz</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tens hoje só p'ra mim</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pós de pirlim-pim-pim</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E és um arroz-doce</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sim, pode ser</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Um canto de sereia</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Serei a tua teia</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E tu serás o meu algoz</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Mas quando te vais alindar</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Alindada vens dar-me o arroz</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pó-de-arroz</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Do teu arrozal</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Esse pó que é fatal</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">És a tal que me encanta</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Com pó-de-arroz</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Não faz nenhum mal</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">É de arroz integral</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Infernal quando chegas</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Com todo o teu arroz</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Todo o teu arroz</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">la la la la la </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">la la la la la</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">la la la la la la la ...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">(Tributo a Carlos Paião - Tiago Betencourt / Pó de Arroz)<br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8432980670348896588?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-22375616958004551702008-10-27T16:02:00.003Z2008-10-27T16:50:46.152Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SQXnB8dbBGI/AAAAAAAAAlk/f6FzTg04BwE/s1600-h/Mesa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SQXnB8dbBGI/AAAAAAAAAlk/f6FzTg04BwE/s320/Mesa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261865760247710818" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Já é minha!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Uma réplica da mesa Tulip que se vende a um preço bem acessível na loja onde tenho passado a maior parte do meu tempo livre, seja pessoalmente seja em pensamento, o IKEA! A mesa já cá canta, estava eu a dizer, agora só faltam as cadeiras... mas cada cadeira Tulip custa a módica quantia de 240€... e não há replicas em parte nenhuma :o(</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Resumindo ainda não tenho cadeiras minhas, tenho duas lindas emprestadas!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">E já agora, preciso da vossa ajuda: mesa redonda = tapete redondo? Ou mesa redonda = tapete qualquer? Hã?</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2237561695800455170?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-47342909585641546582008-10-24T14:03:00.003+01:002008-10-24T16:51:45.066+01:00... tanto de acordar contigo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-4734290958564154658?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-52254443510261285082008-10-22T09:01:00.002+01:002008-10-22T09:21:08.959+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SP7eEEIj2KI/AAAAAAAAAlc/THJDoZnumS8/s1600-h/outono.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SP7eEEIj2KI/AAAAAAAAAlc/THJDoZnumS8/s320/outono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259885576225806498" border="0" /></a>...<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> acordei com o outono a bater-me à porta!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sim... sabemos que já é tempo de ele chegar e começar a prepara-nos para o frio do Inverno, sim já estamos quase em Novembro, todos sabemos disso, mas assim... de repente! Ontem mesmo a chover ainda vi muita gente de sapatos abertos e mangas curtas... e hoje acordo com o vento a soprar com força e a mostrar que o Outono chegou a sério! </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Entre espirros, tosse e lenços a limpar o nariz (com o outono chegam as constipações e a minha já cá está! ) lá me levantei e fui à minha janela ver as folhas dançarem com o vento... que bom acordar... atchim!!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5225444351026128508?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-31528969311528589912008-10-17T14:57:00.006+01:002008-10-17T15:37:18.270+01:00<center><br /><a href="http://www.seductiveshorts.com/#goods/quiz"><img src="http://www.seductiveshorts.com/images/blogs/bubble.gif" border="0" /><br /></a><br /></center><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ainda bem que tenho os meus lindos olhinhos azuis... senão...<br />Façam e divirtam-se!<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-3152896931152858991?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-1196665088282769182008-10-15T12:28:00.001+01:002008-10-15T12:34:07.264+01:00<object height="349" width="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4nTBKRGIKQQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4nTBKRGIKQQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">Viens, fais la fête!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">Viens danser toujours!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">Célébrer l'amour!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sèche tes larmes.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Regarde autour de toi,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Souris à n'importe quoi!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Il faut toucher les choses!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Bois ton vin!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sent tes roses!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Suis les mots du poète:</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">Prends la vie,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fais la fête</span>!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Viens, vis la valse,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Vis l'éclat des jours,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Viens chanter l'amour!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Ouvre tes portes,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Reçois la vie chez toi!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Gonfle ton cœur de joie!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Il faut toucher les choses!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Bois ton vin!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sent tes roses!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Suis les mots du poète:</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Prends la vie,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Fais la fête! </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">(La Fête | Rodrigo Leão )</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-119666508828276918?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-54010349406122346652008-10-14T18:17:00.002+01:002008-10-14T18:18:09.933+01:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">...e sem vontade nenhuma de aqui estar... </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">quero ir de férias outra vez!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">:o(</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5401034940612234665?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-50595815622251627712008-10-02T17:07:00.005+01:002008-10-02T17:19:04.713+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SOTz6k2A1_I/AAAAAAAAAlM/90U4jay_rvw/s1600-h/Troia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252591253069027314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SOTz6k2A1_I/AAAAAAAAAlM/90U4jay_rvw/s320/Troia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">... Amar e ser feliz...</span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tururururu tutu<br /></span></div><br /><div align="left"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">P.S. Até dia 13! Férias aqui vamos nós!</span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5059581562225162771?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-43203301423731414592008-10-01T12:24:00.000+01:002008-10-01T12:26:40.119+01:00O blogger está a pregar partidas... já me estou a zangar!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-4320330142373141459?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-23819319152866880292008-09-23T11:02:00.001+01:002008-09-23T11:16:52.799+01:00<div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SNi-tSClTUI/AAAAAAAAAks/eu0yHNaDY2U/s1600-h/mudan%C3%A7as.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SNi-tSClTUI/AAAAAAAAAks/CDHiKVYkkhE/s320-R/mudan%C3%A7as.jpg" border="0" dd="true" /></a></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Mudo-me!</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2381931915286688029?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-65485372447477687252008-09-18T18:35:00.007+01:002008-09-18T18:50:25.455+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>I've been so excited since I knew I was gonna be with you<br />Now every day the sun will shine on me from your eyes</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>I'm on a train to you and it's just not fast enough</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>Every second takes an hour and I can't sit still</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>You waited so long and so patiently for me to be</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>Sure I could trust the light in your eyes that shined</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>Now it's all in your hands and it feels so beautiful</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>Now you can lay them on me as much as you like</em></span><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em><br /><br />The things that you do to me make me tremble</em></span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>Just one look from your eyes makes me weak</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>...<br /><br /></em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">(All In Your Hands - Lamb)<br /></span></div><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"></span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">e eu li... adorei...e chorei... </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">(mas de alegria!)<br /></span><em></em><br /><em></em></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-6548537244747768725?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-4069591457230684672008-09-16T17:46:00.003+01:002008-09-16T17:56:22.768+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">É verdade!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Finalmente desta vez o que o meu dentista disse foi mesmo verdade, fui tirar os arames hoje de manhã e tenho um sorriso lindo! Agora é tempo de sorrir e mostrar os dentinhos sem medos nem vergonhas!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">O que vos digo neste final é que todo o dinheiro gasto, os kg perdidos, a espera, as dores, os apertões, as feridas, o mau estar... V A L E&nbsp;R A M&nbsp;&nbsp; A&nbsp;&nbsp; P E N A !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">É que estou mesmo gira, pá! lol</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Depois posto uma foto a confirmar!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Entretanto vou só ali sorrir...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-406959145723068467?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-35109109312432874722008-09-15T18:22:00.001+01:002008-09-23T11:17:55.882+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SM6aMn8iFNI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TXURnongFbI/s1600-h/escadote.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img ad="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SM6aMn8iFNI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ZctR1aSjfc4/s320-R/escadote.jpg" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">P.S. Obrigada B &amp; S Antunes!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-3510910931243287472?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-80297202738223156032008-09-10T11:20:00.001+01:002008-09-10T13:48:15.685+01:00<span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><em>"They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that's true... What they don't tell you is that when it starts again, it moves extra fast to catch up."</em></span><br /><br /><br /><object height="350" width="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P1b_LHKwL6s&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P1b_LHKwL6s&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Há muito tempo que não via um filme assim... cheio de magia!</span><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Realização, história, personagens e interpretações... MARAVILHOSO!<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8029720273822315603?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-5492555248061097132008-09-09T16:40:00.002+01:002008-09-23T11:17:55.882+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SMaZJjiII_I/AAAAAAAAAkc/ecbac2MWgdg/s1600-h/nesp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img ad="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SMaZJjiII_I/AAAAAAAAAkc/sUIlmBf3BIA/s200-R/nesp.jpg" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SMaZHUIR4bI/AAAAAAAAAkU/W7JqYT10sco/s1600-h/edre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img ad="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SMaZHUIR4bI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Xb38BsPtMBc/s200-R/edre.jpg" /></a></div><br />Meus Amigos,<br />Agradeço-vos do fundo do coração estas prendinhas que me vão dar um jeitão! (até rima!) Voces são demais, os colegas de trabalho mais epectaculares de todos os tempos!<br /><br />Já sabem, cafézinho lá em casa quando quiserem!<br />O edredon... bem, esse só partilho com alguém especial! Mas sei que não vão ficar zangados... certo?<br /><br />Beijocas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-549255524806109713?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-13229116262308834102008-09-08T12:18:00.000+01:002008-09-08T12:23:58.525+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SMUKKwzzt0I/AAAAAAAAAkM/Q6pXh-fwBbg/s1600-h/corderosa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img ad="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SMUKKwzzt0I/AAAAAAAAAkM/jyy8VvN9DDo/s320-R/corderosa.jpg" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Ontem fiz 32 anos!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">E o meu dia foi feliz em tons cor-de-rosa...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">(Muito Obrigada a todos pelas mensagens e telefonemas!)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1322911626230883410?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-40544911149846298492008-09-05T14:10:00.002+01:002008-09-08T12:25:52.503+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Ontem andei o dia todo rabugenta! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Quero comprar tudo e não tenho € para comprar nada, o meu aniversário aproxima-se e não me apetece fazer anos... Ai!!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Saí do trabalho ás 19h, apanhei 40m de fila para chegar ao dentista, entrei para levar o ultimo&nbsp;apertão antes de tirar o aparelho (finalmente!) Saí de lá já com dores de cabeça... passei por casa da B. para&nbsp;iniciar um projecto e só consegui chegar a casa já passava das 23h. Acendi a televisão à espera do sono que não aparecia... dei trinta e tal voltas na cama mas as dores de dentes não me deixavam adormecer de maneira nenhuma... recebi um telefonema que me embalou e adormeci a sorrir, já mais tranquila...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Hoje acordei com dores e a rabugice do dia anterior não tardou a chegar... apanhei trânzito e estacionei muito longe do trabalho! Cheguei com a neura e recebi a notícia que um colega nosso morreu... assim de repente... hoje de manhã...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">senti-me tão estupida</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">...</span></div><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Ainda bem que vou fazer anos!</span><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Ainda bem que não tenho €, é sinal que comprei a Minha casa!</span><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Ainda bem que estou cá!</span><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Ainda bem...</span><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Ainda bem!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-4054491114984629849?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-85733888404532460522008-09-01T18:33:00.002+01:002008-09-23T11:17:55.883+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SLwnhS8VyKI/AAAAAAAAAkE/aLm0HeMP7gY/s1600-h/cama.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img ad="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SLwnhS8VyKI/AAAAAAAAAkE/E7oyBf_FqSk/s320-R/cama.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Vou hoje comprar esta magnifica cama!!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Comprar salvo seja, vai ser prenda de aniversário antecipada da minha mãe! É um sommier com 4 gavetas, básico, sem barulhos... (pormenor importante!) que vai ficar a matar no meu quarto! A cabeçeira... ainda tenho tempo para me decidir mas já andei a ver várias que gostei!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Já vos disse que já tenho pratos? Foram prendinha da mãe da B (muito, mas muito obrigada!) e copos, travessas, candelabro, velas, banco/escadote (prenda importante quando se é dona de 1.56cm de pessoa!) e toalhas, tudo prenda da minha B Linda! E os tachos e os individuais ... foi a minha mãe! Já posso convidar o pessoal para jantar! Se bem que ainda não tenho mesa... hum.. Chão? Parece-vos bem?<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8573388840453246052?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-16413349796822620022008-08-28T18:24:00.003+01:002008-09-23T11:17:55.884+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SLbfikcWZcI/AAAAAAAAAjs/c9qQ8eX6YiQ/s1600-h/chave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img ad="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SLbfikcWZcI/AAAAAAAAAjs/6-PaaPGh6KY/s320-R/chave.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">A entrega das chaves!<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SLbfoMQGPyI/AAAAAAAAAj0/dsgHRgEtuRs/s1600-h/porta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img ad="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SLbfoMQGPyI/AAAAAAAAAj0/TDvl6wWJrHg/s320-R/porta.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">A Minha porta já com o Meu tapete!<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SLbfprCNVTI/AAAAAAAAAj8/eauUEXzIvKc/s1600-h/brinde.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img ad="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SLbfprCNVTI/AAAAAAAAAj8/vUs4mROsfFE/s320-R/brinde.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">O Brinde&nbsp;à felicidade!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1641334979682262002?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-58453023948069460142008-08-22T18:15:00.001+01:002008-09-23T11:17:55.885+01:00Hoje é sem dúvida nenhuma um dos dias mais felizes da Minha vida! <br />Fui de manhã fazer as escrituras da Minha casa, estou mais pobre que nunca, endividada até à reforma, mas muito feliz!<br />Só vos queria dizer isto... depois, esta maravilhosa notícia, será documentada da melhor forma!<br /><br />É verdade, é mesmo verdade... os sonhos realizam-se!<br />Acreditem!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5845302394806946014?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-89147040666619053602008-08-21T14:56:00.000+01:002008-09-23T11:17:55.885+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SK10YngVBeI/AAAAAAAAAjk/_EfIqfQotVI/s1600-h/chaves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" fd="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SK10YngVBeI/AAAAAAAAAjk/piNXVtW5y7I/s320-R/chaves.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">... porque é já amanhã!</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8914704066661905360?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-89467274438062031922008-08-20T13:50:00.001+01:002008-08-20T13:58:17.054+01:00<object height="350" width="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Iapqgekl3I&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Iapqgekl3I&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">"Quem tem, quem tem </span><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Amor a seu jeito </span><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Colha a rosa branca </span><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Ponha a rosa ao peito"</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8946727443806203192?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-3796336863604647722008-08-19T16:05:00.006+01:002008-08-19T18:25:29.130+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SKrhdOqx1sI/AAAAAAAAAjc/3xw-Uojf3s4/s1600-h/x23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" fd="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SKrhdOqx1sI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9n2dunlJ__o/s320-R/x23.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">(clicar para aumentar)</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">Chama-se Laura Kinney mais conhecida por X23</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">A saber: </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Powers</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">X-23 possesses the ability to regenerate damaged or destroyed areas of her cellular structure at a superhuman rate, which varies in direct proportion with the severity of the damage she suffers. Despite the extent of her healing factor, X-23 is not immortal.&nbsp; X-23 also possesses superhumanly acute senses, allowing her to see and hear things at an extended distance. She is able to recognize people and objects by scent, even if that person or object is hidden, and can use these enhanced senses to track any creature with an impressive degree of success. X-23's skeleton includes two retractable bone claws in each arm and one in each foot that she can extend and retract at will. These claws are housed beneath the skin and muscle. Unsheathing them causes her skin to tear and bleed, but the wounds are quickly dealt with by her healing factor. The claws are naturally sharp, tougher than normal human bone and have been coated with Adamantium, allowing X-23 to cut through most types of materials. Presumably, because X-23 is a clone of the mutant Wolverine, her healing factor will also provide her with an extended lifespan by slowing the effects of the aging process. <br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Pena não voar... mas digam lá se não se parece com a vossa Sandrinha, numa versão melhorada? Hã?</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-379633686360464772?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-82920374783040898582008-08-08T11:26:00.001+01:002008-08-08T11:48:02.480+01:00<object width="350" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EkHTsc9PU2A&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EkHTsc9PU2A&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br />Virei a página do livro da minha vida, estou tranquila e pronta para viver tudo o que a vida tiver para me oferecer... <br />Porque o mais importante é não deixar a vida passar por nós sem a agarrar com força e obriga-la a ir na direcção que escolhemos!<br /><br />Eu agarrei-a!<br />Tive mão nela e em mim...<br /><br />Vou para onde quero ir!<br /><br />"So I won't hesitate no more, no more<br />It cannot wait, I'm sure<br />There's no need to complicate, our time is short<br />This is our fate, I'm yours"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8292037478304089858?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-19981946944576473372008-08-06T09:53:00.004+01:002008-08-06T14:20:48.933+01:00<p><object height="350" width="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/adYbFQFXG0U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/adYbFQFXG0U&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"></embed></object></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje pela rádio comercial fiquei a conhecer esta história maravilhosa... um leão bebé foi adoptado por dois australianos mas quando cresceu teve ser ser levado para Africa. Um ano mais tarde os dois pais adoptivos resolveram ir visitar o "filhote" leão e apesar de lhes ter sido dito que ele não os iria reconhecer... olhem o que aconteceu quando chamaram por ele...</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E o meu dia começa bem...</span></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1998194694457647337?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-38368026660979797532008-07-30T13:17:00.006+01:002008-12-11T07:56:00.247Z<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SJBdMMJ0VaI/AAAAAAAAAjU/UNqRtYAHZrk/s1600-h/albufeira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228781631379363234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SJBdMMJ0VaI/AAAAAAAAAjU/UNqRtYAHZrk/s320/albufeira.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> vão-me encontrar a dar mergulhos aqui! </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span> </div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">(<em>e a apanhar banhos de sol que bem preciso, que fazendo bem as contas já não fico bronzeada para mais de muito tempo e toda a gente sabe que ficamos mais giras morenas e a companhia vai ser a melhor vou encher a barriga de mimos de sobrinha e de coisas boas e vai saber a férias, e tudo e tudo... e não faz mal se ficarem com cor de cotovelo porque eu também mereço!! Ainda hoje é 4ª e a minha cabeça já lá está..</em>.)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:78%;">(imagem : Carlos Mota)</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-3836802666097979753?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-88188934235883447622008-07-29T14:42:00.004+01:002008-07-30T13:58:56.963+01:00<p><object height="300" width="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/em4fZqtpw70&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/em4fZqtpw70&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="300"></embed></object></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Por estes dias esta é a música que se impõe</strong><em>:</em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Todos a cantar comigo<em>:</em> </span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Obladi oblada life goes on bra<br />Lala how the life goes on<br />Obladi Oblada life goes on bra<br />Lala how the life goes on</em></span></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8818893423588344762?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-63642287194128687752008-07-24T11:01:00.003+01:002008-12-11T07:56:00.407Z<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SIhTA8LmhcI/AAAAAAAAAjM/OkMmoXhv9gg/s1600-h/saf%C3%A11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226518643183355330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SIhTA8LmhcI/AAAAAAAAAjM/OkMmoXhv9gg/s320/saf%C3%A11.jpg" border="0" /></a> É para embrulhar se faz favor!</div><div align="center">(Ai que voces agora vão ter que me aturar com as Secret wishlist! )</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-6364228719412868775?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-22392365533543763052008-07-18T16:16:00.003+01:002008-12-11T07:56:00.542Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SIC0qN6ZNjI/AAAAAAAAAjE/EiexTd-x_Eg/s1600-h/matte3280689.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224374205131863602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SIC0qN6ZNjI/AAAAAAAAAjE/EiexTd-x_Eg/s320/matte3280689.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">É um candeeiro chama-se Zettel's 6 e foi desenhado por Ingo Maurer</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">E eu quero...</span></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-2239236553354376305?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-66629781474568845692008-07-16T15:00:00.007+01:002008-12-11T07:56:00.717Z<div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje dia 16 de julho de 2008 posso finalmente desvendar um dos meus segredos:<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O crédito foi aprovado,</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SH4IvON_JOI/AAAAAAAAAi8/iYDiIOv8fdQ/s1600-h/casinha.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223622225159988450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SH4IvON_JOI/AAAAAAAAAi8/iYDiIOv8fdQ/s320/casinha.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Vou comprar a Minha Casa!<br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">(YYUUPPPIIII; HEEEEE, WWAAUUUU, HIIIIIA, URAYYYYY, VIVVAAA!!)</span></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-6662978147456884569?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-38450741494693124192008-07-16T14:18:00.007+01:002008-12-11T07:56:00.899Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SH36XoWdkrI/AAAAAAAAAi0/57ZM0pHBM4k/s1600-h/Ecografia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223606426695209650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SH36XoWdkrI/AAAAAAAAAi0/57ZM0pHBM4k/s320/Ecografia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A minha sobrinha ao telefone: Tia, vou ter uma mana!!</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E eu... feliz... tão feliz!<br /></span></div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-3845074149469312419?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-83647773382102501382008-07-15T16:54:00.002+01:002008-12-11T07:56:00.950Z<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SHzIbDaWSrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/V_4aLFxSeoM/s1600-h/matte3286138.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223270034940775090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SHzIbDaWSrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/V_4aLFxSeoM/s320/matte3286138.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Mas de uma maneira que hoje ainda não consegui acordar...</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-8364777338210250138?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-12141960652164258382008-07-11T12:47:00.006+01:002008-07-16T11:40:22.452+01:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Eu espero o ano todo para poder entrar numa loja e sair de lá com mais de um saco nas mãos e ainda me sobrar alguns €s na carteira, é verdade que espero... mas estes planos correm sempre mal!</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Detesto lojas desarrumadas, filas nas caixas, confusão, toda a gente a mexer nas camisolas como se não houvesse amanhã... e se por acaso se tem a sorte de encontrar um tamanho S e se diz em voz alta, uma cambada de mulheres histéricas olham para ti como se tu fosses paparoca! </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">De-tes-to!</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Apesar de saber disto tudo, ontem resolvi ir compar um biquini.... Ai...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pior que entrares numa loja desarrumada, cheia de gente, onde tudo te parece restos de colecção é experimentares biquinis nos provadores e perceberes que já passaste dos 30 anos e que se nota que já passaste dos 30 anos...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ou era muito pequeno na parte da frente, ou era muito subido na parte de tráz, ou porque não tapa nada, ou tapa tudo... HAAAAAAAAAA!</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Comprei um simples, sem graça nenhuma e provavelmete este ano devo ir sozinha para uma praia deserta ...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1214196065216425838?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-13191398821616258952008-07-08T12:38:00.003+01:002008-07-08T12:50:19.660+01:00<object height="350" width="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kZMid-ukbHs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kZMid-ukbHs&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Cenário: Esplanada à beira mar<br />Banda sonora: Esta música<br />Adereços: Super bock e caracois </span><p></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1319139882161625895?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-7057078761992699992008-07-07T12:36:00.003+01:002008-12-11T07:56:01.190Z<div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SHH_3ol3EbI/AAAAAAAAAhc/k3csftCLj0E/s1600-h/cheiro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220234774353220018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SHH_3ol3EbI/AAAAAAAAAhc/k3csftCLj0E/s320/cheiro.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Gosto de cheiros... </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Trazem-me de volta recordações, sensações, paladares, musicas... paixões! O cheiro a mar, cheiro a terra molhada pela chuva, a flores do campo... o cheiro dos outros, e o cheiro dos outros em ti... o cheiro de bonecas de borracha, de livros novos ou muito antigos, o cheiro a café e o cheiro a bébe, o cheiro dos morangos, dos pessegos, das maças...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje o dia cheira bem...<br /></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-705707876199269999?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-54007393566463653902008-07-03T15:15:00.002+01:002008-12-11T07:56:01.671Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SGzh9M-66ZI/AAAAAAAAAhU/xqoyG_dFYN4/s1600-h/matte1020140.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218794509788965266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SGzh9M-66ZI/AAAAAAAAAhU/xqoyG_dFYN4/s320/matte1020140.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SGzg6SZUjrI/AAAAAAAAAhM/0xJ2qjRAiE4/s1600-h/sono.jpg"></a>... sono...<br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-5400739356646365390?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-15194736578177195972008-06-30T12:05:00.001+01:002008-06-30T12:08:19.584+01:00<div align="center"> </div><div align="center">porque estou em processo de avaliação!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1519473657817719597?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-68380112386939748612008-06-25T15:33:00.001+01:002008-06-25T15:37:45.144+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">"I read somewhere... how important it is in life not necessarily to be strong... but to feel strong."</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">(Into the wild)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-6838011238693974861?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24256673.post-19227780369164807662008-06-24T11:28:00.002+01:002008-12-11T07:56:01.854Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SGDMb9ozZzI/AAAAAAAAAg8/oQU07S81_vI/s1600-h/spera.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215393149269272370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJtT1SFIV3Q/SGDMb9ozZzI/AAAAAAAAAg8/oQU07S81_vI/s320/spera.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24256673-1922778036916480766?l=mynameisinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sandrinhanoreply@blogger.com2