tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59397855981458619462024-03-14T12:11:27.627+00:00Nada Que Me Tire o SonoSono é um estado de consciência (coisa a qual eu por acaso sofro), caracterizado, tanto no ser humano como nos outros animais superiores (qual era a dúvida de eu ser um Ser Superior), pela suspensão temporária da actividade (às vezes apetece ser mais do que temporariamente).Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.comBlogger318125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-29147189199906653912013-09-22T18:51:00.000+01:002013-09-22T18:51:01.353+01:00Angola...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Por estes dias (meses) não é só esta a paisagem, mas é a que ajuda a amenizar o que está por trás desta imagem idílica...</div>
Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-77453182107406847622013-09-09T19:36:00.000+01:002013-09-09T19:37:36.411+01:00Angola, doce ou travessura?Vim de férias e o que me estava guardado???<br />
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Tenho consciência que este será o futuro a nível profissional, mas habituar-me a estas disparidades não vai ser de todo fácil.<br />
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Se por um lado se veem SUV's por todo lado, da Jaguar ao Range Rover, também se vê com a maior das facilidades quem não tenha nada para comer há mais de 2 dias e tenha uma ideia da vida completamente diferente da nossa.<br />
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Isto é uma realidade premente e forte demais, que causa transtorno e incomoda.<br />
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Estranho estranho, sem qualquer justificação são os milhões de carros que circulam na cidade de Luanda todos os dias, independentemente de toda a gente saber que a qualquer esquina está um polícia com hora e data marcada para se deparar com uma contraordenação feita pelos brancos.<br />
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E as estradas????<br />
Terra batida, com crateras do tamanho do mundo, o que faz com que os carros mais vistos por estas bandas sejam os todo o terreno.<br />
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Depois do que já vi, posso dizer que toda a minha vida se calhar não é assim tão má (e tenho a certeza que ainda não vi o pior deste país, nem de perto).Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-76732041200727821202013-08-28T19:00:00.000+01:002013-08-28T19:00:01.551+01:00Férias HUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM<div style="text-align: center;">
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Já estou em stress porque as férias estão no fim, e apesar de não as ter passado num qualquer paraíso (igual ao da foto) a verdade é que nunca tenho do que me queixar porque as minhas férias são feitas dos momentos que eu quero.<br />
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Vá havendo saudinha para eu poder gozar as minhas férias à minha maneira e que o próximo ano de trabalho seja tão coberto de viagens como este que "acabou".Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-63032946354924517432013-08-28T17:46:00.002+01:002013-08-28T17:46:27.078+01:00Como as pessoas mudam...No outro dia em conversa, apercebi-me que afinal as pessoas mudam mesmo.<br />
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Parece incrível, não sei mesmo o que se passou, nem encontro justificação para tal facto, mas a verdade é que apenas em conversa me apercebi do quanto mudei.<br />
É verdade que sempre tentei viver a vida da melhor maneira, despedi-me da década dos 20 como não me despedi da dos 10, e recordo os "vintes" como uma década cheia, cheia de muita coisa (a vida no seu expoente de vida louca), mas confesso que adoro a serenidade que os 30 me trouxeram.<br />
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Talvez por achar que apesar de ainda não ter vivido tudo, já me preenchi em parte, no que diz respeito a boa vida.<br />
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Não vou mudar radicalmente, mas comecei a "correr atrás" daquilo que quero efetivamente, mudar rotinas, sair da zona de conforto e aproveitar as oportunidades que a vida me vai dando.<br />
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Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-21084017229344348292013-08-24T19:00:00.000+01:002013-08-24T19:00:00.833+01:00Ser dador<br />
Este ano consegui realizar um desejo pessoal antigo, do qual me orgulho especialmente...<br />
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Em Dezembro lá estarei novamente para regenerar as minhas células e quando precisarem cá estarei para ajudar, no que puder. =DChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-18071490615388599652013-08-22T19:31:00.001+01:002013-08-22T19:31:15.396+01:00A música deste verão<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/0w2yBRujwD4" width="480"></iframe><br />
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Sem dúvida alguma que esta será a música que caracteriza o meu verão.<br />
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So wake me up, when it's all over...Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-34154889523639888822013-08-22T19:21:00.000+01:002013-08-22T19:21:17.532+01:00I'm backConfesso que não vinha aqui há mais de ano e meio e hoje bateu-me uma saudade imensa de voltar a escrever aqui.<br /><br />O que as férias fazem. =P<br />
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Venham daí, novamente.<br />
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BeijosChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-50752123673055415202012-01-26T23:42:00.000+00:002012-01-26T23:42:08.592+00:00Falta me a lâmpada que desejos já eu tenho...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-9712025764015073722012-01-08T20:55:00.002+00:002012-01-08T20:55:40.142+00:00Tenho dito...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-39673112441789250872012-01-03T22:45:00.002+00:002012-01-03T22:45:34.527+00:00Não há verdade superior a esta...EHEHEHEHEHEHEH<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-51763496234513154712011-12-12T00:06:00.001+00:002011-12-12T00:09:25.162+00:00This left me salivating<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Vi hoje o filme "Crazy Stupid Love".<br />
E minhas amigas venha a máquina do oxigénio que eu ainda estou em recuperação, FOGOOOOOOOOOOChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-66107471784879381402011-12-09T21:00:00.000+00:002011-12-09T21:00:03.628+00:00Note to yourself<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-44952852988894673422011-12-07T21:37:00.001+00:002011-12-07T21:37:36.181+00:00Em chegando o fim-de-semana é sempre isto... EHEHEHEH<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-23588222751298299242011-12-06T22:52:00.001+00:002011-12-06T22:58:57.821+00:00Happy Birthday Mister PresidentQuando os outros se deixam levar pela inércia das sms e comentários no perfil do Facebook, eu inovo (e sou totalmente egocêntrica ao pensar que virás aqui no dia de hoje) AHAHAHAHAHAHA<br />
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AINDA ASSIM....<br />
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P.S. - Não te estou a chamar nada, estes bonecos é que para mim são uma perdição, EHEHEHEHEH<br />
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Beijos grandesssssChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-35706770136436593392011-12-06T22:37:00.001+00:002011-12-06T22:38:22.834+00:00I WISH...<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3a-fSUwfLBM" width="420"></iframe> <br />
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David, querido, será que me podes vir cantar isso ao ouvido, este Natal?<br />
Eu até esquecia esse anel que trazes no dedo anelar da mão esquerda. EHEHEHEH<br />
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O GAJO CANTA BEM CARAÇASChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-7588286114151031742011-11-28T21:22:00.001+00:002011-11-28T21:25:07.338+00:00Jogos no estádioE de maneira que é isto...<br />
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Desde que experimentei que não quero outra coisa, entranhou-se cá de uma maneira, que estou seriamente a equacionar a compra do Red Pass para a próxima época, pode ser que até lá a sanidade mental desça até mim.<br />
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A ver vamos....Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-36571303662986350782011-11-22T23:54:00.001+00:002011-11-22T23:54:55.189+00:00Não resisti...<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pSLOnR1s74o" width="560"></iframe><br />
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Onde é que os nossos miúdos de agora têm este espírito natalício? Onde?<br />
Para eles, "os miúdos do agora", o Natal é receber, receber, receber, esquece lá o dar...Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-14645044390581764072011-11-22T21:00:00.000+00:002011-11-22T21:00:03.872+00:00"Mai" nada...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-13431051745891702562011-11-19T01:09:00.001+00:002011-11-19T01:10:58.114+00:003 palavrinhas apenasCasava-me já hoje...<br />
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Fogo fogo fogo, completamente addicted...Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-50542831110353492012011-11-03T13:43:00.000+00:002011-11-03T13:43:21.523+00:00"Mudasti"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Pois é rendi-me às evidências e mudei de veículo de transporte, mais que não seja pelo conforto que dá à minha carteira, já compensa.<br />
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Calma, que é só para ir para o trabalho.<br />
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E para espanto meu, como eu há milhentas pessoas que optam pelo barco todos os dias.<br />
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É a crise....Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-40489146260940956762011-10-29T16:39:00.000+01:002011-10-29T16:39:07.941+01:00Não tenham dúvidas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-12479659387833395372011-10-29T16:38:00.000+01:002011-10-29T16:38:27.352+01:00Uma noite...<u>"Uma noite digo-te que és a minha filosofia de vida" - Frases Nicola</u><br />
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Não tivesse vindo de quem veio e teria adorado ainda mais, adoro que me deixem mensagens destas em cima da secretária.<br />
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EHEHEHEHEHEHEChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-67861714957792043782011-10-29T16:35:00.002+01:002011-10-29T16:35:27.327+01:00Ah pois é...<br />
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Se me pagassem 50 mil euros também eu pintava o cabelo loiro platinado.<br />
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Venham eles...Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-35534185827548167382011-10-20T19:26:00.000+01:002011-10-20T19:26:57.502+01:00O Desesperoooooooo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">Tirem-me daqui........</span></div>Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939785598145861946.post-48003416032853932722011-10-19T01:30:00.000+01:002011-10-19T01:30:01.182+01:00Man In The MirrorGrande versão deste senhor.... Concorre bem com o original.<br />
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Só podia ser uma música do meu tempo CLARO.Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227570525669867541noreply@blogger.com0