<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680</id><updated>2012-02-06T09:25:46.003-08:00</updated><category term='Filmes'/><category term='Pensamento da semana'/><category term='só malhos'/><category term='Dias mundiais'/><category term='Férias'/><category term='Música da semana'/><category term='anedotas secas'/><category term='Inquérito'/><category term='Portugal'/><title type='text'>Dá que pensar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Edi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10922599839116058203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6640878223164826711</id><published>2008-07-27T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T08:04:02.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Derrubou espectador e viu cartão amarelo</title><content type='html'>O «derby» de Moscovo entre o Lokomotiv e o Spartak deste sábado estava animado, faltava pouco mais de um quarto de hora para o final. O Spartak tinha acabado de reduzir a desvantagem para 2-1 e lançava-se para a recuperação quando entrou no relvado um adepto, que tentou atravessar todo o campo a correr. Irritado, Radoslav Kovac não se lembrou de mais nada, se não rasteirar o intruso. O que o checo do Spartak não esperava era que o árbitro lhe mostrasse cartão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma entrada dura, que deixou o jovem adepto estatelado no chão. O árbitro sacou do cartão e Kovac nem queria acreditar. O espectador, esse, ficou por um bocado encostado aos placards, a recuperar do susto e da pancada, antes de ser levado pela polícia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Spartak Moscovo acabou por empatar o «derby», que contava para o campeonato russo, em cima do apito final. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZdjpvDWnOLw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;color2=0xffffff&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZdjpvDWnOLw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;color2=0xffffff&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6640878223164826711?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6640878223164826711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6640878223164826711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6640878223164826711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6640878223164826711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2008/07/derrubou-espectador-e-viu-carto-amarelo.html' title='Derrubou espectador e viu cartão amarelo'/><author><name>Edi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10922599839116058203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2289059099019028379</id><published>2008-07-05T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T10:07:32.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele merecia --'</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qAr6bd8kay0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x666666&amp;color2=0x666666&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qAr6bd8kay0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x666666f&amp;color2=0x666666&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2289059099019028379?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2289059099019028379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2289059099019028379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2289059099019028379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2289059099019028379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2008/07/ele-merecia.html' title='Ele merecia --&apos;'/><author><name>Edi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10922599839116058203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-3576856109848861897</id><published>2008-07-04T19:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T19:55:57.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O blog está de volta!</title><content type='html'>Pois é! Depois de muuuuuuuito tempo sem actualizar o blog... Ele está de volta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado a todos os que comentaram o blog mesmo ele não estando a ser actualizado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso fiquem atentos aos novos posts! E comentem ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-3576856109848861897?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3576856109848861897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=3576856109848861897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3576856109848861897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3576856109848861897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-blog-est-de-volta.html' title='O blog está de volta!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7299822643257702876</id><published>2007-11-19T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T13:09:58.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanye West chora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://grave.colunas.entretenimento.globo.com/kanye_west.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" height="269" alt="" src="http://grave.colunas.entretenimento.globo.com/kanye_west.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Após a morte da sua mãe, o rapper Kanye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;West chora no 1º concerto após o sucedido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O rapper Kanye West caiu no choro durante show na noite de sábado, em Paris, segundo o site do programa Extra TV. O concerto foi o primeiro realizado desde que sua mãe, Donda West, morreu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O músico se emocionou ao interpretar a música Hey Mama e foi consolado pelos seus companheiros de banda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Esta canção é para mim mãe", disse ele no palco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma multidão formada por cerca de 5 mil pessoas aplaudiram o músico em respeito a sua coragem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donda West morreu no dia 10, em Los Angeles, devido a complicações derivadas de uma cirurgia estética. Ela tinha 58 anos e empresariou o filho no início da carreira dele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7299822643257702876?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7299822643257702876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7299822643257702876&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7299822643257702876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7299822643257702876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/kanye-west-chora.html' title='Kanye West chora'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-5062720897342956484</id><published>2007-11-15T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T10:02:42.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana: &lt;/strong&gt;Leona Lewis&lt;em&gt;- "Bleeding love"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sF84pIhP5UM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sF84pIhP5UM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closed off from love &lt;br /&gt;i didn't need the pain&lt;br /&gt;once or twice was enough&lt;br /&gt;and it was all in vain&lt;br /&gt;time starts to pass &lt;br /&gt;before you know it your frozen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but something happened for the very first time with you&lt;br /&gt;my heart melted to the ground, found something true&lt;br /&gt;and everyones looking round thinkin g i'm going crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont care what they say, &lt;br /&gt;i'm in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;they tried to pull me away,&lt;br /&gt;but they dont know the truth,&lt;br /&gt;my hearts crippled by the vein that i keep on closing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cut me up and i &lt;br /&gt;keep bleeding, &lt;br /&gt;i keep keep bleeding love, &lt;br /&gt;i keep bleeding, &lt;br /&gt;i keep keep bleeding love,&lt;br /&gt;keep bleeding, &lt;br /&gt;keep keep bleeding love,&lt;br /&gt;you cut me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying hard not to hear but they talk so loud&lt;br /&gt;they pissing sounds fill my ears try to fill me with doubt&lt;br /&gt;let them know that the goal is to keep me from falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nothings greater than the rest that comes with your embrace&lt;br /&gt;in this world alone the loneliness i see your face &lt;br /&gt;your everywhere around me everyone thinks i'm going crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont care what they say &lt;br /&gt;i'm in love with you &lt;br /&gt;they tried to pull me away&lt;br /&gt;but they dont know the truth&lt;br /&gt;my hearts crippled by the vein that i keep on closing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cut me up and i&lt;br /&gt;keep bleeding, &lt;br /&gt;i keep keep bleeding love, &lt;br /&gt;i keep bleeding, &lt;br /&gt;i keep keep bleeding love,&lt;br /&gt;keep bleeding, &lt;br /&gt;keep keep bleeding love,&lt;br /&gt;you cut me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's draining out of me&lt;br /&gt;oh they find it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;i'll be wearing these scars for everyone to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont care what they say &lt;br /&gt;i'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;they try to pull me away&lt;br /&gt;but they don't know the truth&lt;br /&gt;my hearts crippled by the vein that i keep on closing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh you cut me up and i&lt;br /&gt;keep bleeing and &lt;br /&gt;i keep keep bleeding love, &lt;br /&gt;keep bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;keep keep bleeding love, &lt;br /&gt;keep bleeding, keep keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh you cut me open and i&lt;br /&gt;keep bleeding, &lt;br /&gt;keep keep bleeding love, k&lt;br /&gt;eep bleeding, &lt;br /&gt;keep keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh you cut me open and &lt;br /&gt;i keep bleeding keep keep bleeding love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-5062720897342956484?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5062720897342956484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=5062720897342956484&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5062720897342956484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5062720897342956484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/msica-da-semana_15.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7990562749574039577</id><published>2007-11-13T17:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T17:25:27.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Racismo na África do sul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.diplomaciaenegocios.com.br/noticias/south_africa_flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.diplomaciaenegocios.com.br/noticias/south_africa_flag.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao fim de ouvir muitas historias sobre o país onde nasci, África do Sul, decidi contar-vos algumas delas para terem a noção do racismo que ocorre naquele país.&lt;br /&gt;Muitos pensam que o racismo é só o branco não gostar do preto, mas a esses eu tenho a dizer: ENGANAM-SE!.&lt;br /&gt;Entao aqui vai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vim para Portugal com um ano e meio mas lá ficaram os meus tios e os meus primos que são três. Das vezes que eles vieram cá contaram muitas coisas que os de raça negra lá fazem como por exemplo: estava um casal a chegar a casa e deparam-se com 2 polícias negros á sua porta que avisaram logo que lhes estavam a assaltar a casa... Será isto verdade? Humm.. Não.. e não era verdade porque ninguém estava a assaltar a casa a esse casal de brancos, quando eles lá entraram os polícias negros entraram aseguir e bateram na mulher e o homem meteu-se á frente queimaram com um ferro quente se não estou em erro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na África do sul os de raça negra matam os brancos por causa do ódio que lhes têm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na África do Sul, suponhamos que a média para entrar em medicina é de 18 valores, um branco com média de 19 não entra, mas entra um de raça negra com média de 15 ou 16 e o mesmo acontece noutros cursos, fora na engenharia e pouco mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na África do Sul, as pessoas não podem ir com o vidro do carro aberto porque a qualquer momento um de raça negra pode deitar um gás lá para dentro, partir de seguida o vidro e roubar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas escolas da África do sul os de raça negra estão a dizer aos brancos que quando NELSON MANDELA morrer (que não deve faltar pouco) os de raça negra vão cortar a luz e vão matar á facada todos os brancos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E muitas mais histórias estão para contar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no fim deste post posso dizer que outros tantos individos pensam que este post é racista apenas porque estou a falar mal dos de raça negra da África do Sul. Mas não se esqueçam que estou a falar de pessoas de raça negra racistas. Os racistas são eles.. não eu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7990562749574039577?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7990562749574039577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7990562749574039577&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7990562749574039577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7990562749574039577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/racismo-na-frica-do-sul.html' title='Racismo na África do sul'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-203803798653066425</id><published>2007-11-12T05:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T05:02:43.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Familia Superstar- Filipa Azevedo... Arrepiem-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lFZW0EPgnk&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lFZW0EPgnk&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-203803798653066425?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/203803798653066425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=203803798653066425&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/203803798653066425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/203803798653066425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/familia-superstar-filipa-azevedo.html' title='Familia Superstar- Filipa Azevedo... Arrepiem-se!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4314104492013161809</id><published>2007-11-07T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T16:18:13.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana: &lt;/strong&gt;Hope&lt;em&gt;- "Who am i to say"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/equa0HvqHb8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/equa0HvqHb8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love of my life, my soulmate &lt;br /&gt;You're my best friend &lt;br /&gt;Part of me like breathing &lt;br /&gt;Now half of me is left &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know anything at all &lt;br /&gt;Who am I to say you love me &lt;br /&gt;I don't know anything at all &lt;br /&gt;&amp; who am I to say you need me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color me blue I'm lost in you &lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I'm still waiting &lt;br /&gt;Many moons have come &amp; gone &lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I'm still searching &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know anything at all &lt;br /&gt;&amp; who am I to say you love me &lt;br /&gt;I don't know anything at all &lt;br /&gt;&amp; who am I to say you need me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm hmmm mmm &lt;br /&gt;Uhhh oohhh aahhh &lt;br /&gt;Hooo aahhh ohh ohhh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're a song I love to sing &lt;br /&gt;Never thought it feels so free &lt;br /&gt;Now I know what's meant to be &lt;br /&gt;&amp; that's okay with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who am I to say you love me &lt;br /&gt;&amp; who am I to say you need me &lt;br /&gt;&amp; who am I to say you love me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4314104492013161809?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4314104492013161809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4314104492013161809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4314104492013161809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4314104492013161809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/msica-da-semana.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7780308692546601198</id><published>2007-11-03T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T08:53:44.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dá que pensar recomenda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cinema.sapo.pt/gfx/440151.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://cinema.sapo.pt/gfx/440151.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CORRUPÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do produtor de «O Crime do Padre Amaro».&lt;br /&gt;Num país, Portugal, uma rede de corrupção que envolve a classe política e autárquica, opera a partir do território inexpugnável do futebol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia é uma jovem mãe solteira que divide o seu tempo entre dois empregos que a ajudam a si e às suas duas filhas a sobreviver. &lt;br /&gt;De tarde num supermercado, à noite num bar de alterne frequentado por figuras chave do universo corrupto do país: dirigentes de futebol, autarcas, até mesmo policias e juízes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa noite, Sofia recebe uma proposta de um inspector da Polícia Judiciária, Luís, que reconhece nela uma certa classe, charme e inteligência que a destacam de todas as outras mulheres que habitualmente se encontram nesses locais. &lt;br /&gt;A proposta é simples e perigosa: Sofia deve dar-se a conhecer a um dirigente de um clube desportivo da primeira liga, seduzi-lo, conhecer os seus segredos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A princípio receosa, Sofia acaba por travar conhecimento com o dirigente desportivo conhecido apenas como “O Presidente”, cuja afectuosidade e promessa de uma vida melhor a acaba por seduzir. &lt;br /&gt;Sem motivos para temer este homem poderoso e igualmente carinhoso que lhe transformou a vida, Sofia põe em causa o que Luís lhe disse sobre os negócios obscuros do seu actual namorado e evita o polícia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto o cerco policial sobre o Presidente continua, o que leva este a tomar certas medidas para circunscrever a situação. Uma delas é manter Sofia afastada de qualquer informação que possa ouvir e repetir. &lt;br /&gt;Sofia começa a sentir-se deixada de lado, é colocada sob controlo através de drogas que a deixam deprimida e apática. Começa a sentir-se aprisionada e a temer pela sua vida e a das suas filhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente num momento de lucidez acaba por enfrentar o Presidente e os seus capangas que a agridem e expulsam de casa. &lt;br /&gt;Vai ter com o Inspector Luís e mostra-se pronta para revelar tudo o que sabe.&lt;br /&gt;Mas a verdade tem um preço muito alto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://imgs.sapo.pt/sapovideo/swf/flvplayer-sapo.swf?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/ll06BTH6L1RQmEZ7pB8D/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="325" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7780308692546601198?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7780308692546601198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7780308692546601198&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7780308692546601198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7780308692546601198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/d-que-pensar-recomenda.html' title='Dá que pensar recomenda...'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-5473302256438080866</id><published>2007-10-29T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T17:44:49.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resultado da votação!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Da Weasel- &lt;/strong&gt;Mundos mudos- 6 votos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nelly Furtado- &lt;/strong&gt;In god's hands- 4 votos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yves Larock- &lt;/strong&gt;Rise up- 21 votos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kano feat. Craig David- &lt;/strong&gt;This is the girl- 3 votos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicole Scherzinger feat. T.I.- &lt;/strong&gt;Whatever u like- 11 votos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VENCEDORA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yves Larock- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rise up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vSvrf84UjFg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vSvrf84UjFg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vota nas novas 5 músicas! Só uma pode passar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-5473302256438080866?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5473302256438080866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=5473302256438080866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5473302256438080866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5473302256438080866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/resultado-da-votao.html' title='Resultado da votação!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-8534981740398229378</id><published>2007-10-26T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T17:04:25.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sgnificados dos sonhos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonhar com:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ÁGUA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossas emoções, intuitos e instintos mais profundos estão em questão quando os nossos sonhos usam o símbolo água. Na verdade é o símbolo da vida. Quando clara e limpa indica sucesso e prosperidade. Água suja e turva- dificuldades que terá de vencer. Água inundando casa- mudança de domicílio. Beber água- vitória sobre inimigos. Beber água, significa êxito, mas se a água estiver quente, anuncia doença ou dificuldades várias. Ver um riacho límpido e calma, pressagia prosperidade, ao passo que água agitada, um ferimento moral, e a água nascente anuncia sofrimentos de diversos tipos. A água límpida de um córrego diz que se encontrará um emprego honrado. Água turva é sinal de prejuízos e danos, se estiver parada, a ruína não está longe. Tomar-se um banho dentro de uma banheira, significa uma velhice feliz. Quando se prepara um banho, trata-se de uma luta que se vai ganhar. Quando falta água, vai se passar ao lado da felicidade. Se o banho estiver muito quente ou muito frio, evidencia uma infidelidade de que será vítima. Pode ser também o aviso, de que seu organismo está retendo água em algum lugar, muitas vezes uma cirrose alcoólica, em que só o abdômen sofre esta inundação, ou um edema ligado ás infecções renais. Limpa- significa nascimento; grandeza de alma nobreza; celebridade; grandes oportunidades, saiba aproveitá-las, felicidade. Suja- embaraços e aborrecimentos no plano afetivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AVÔ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vivo-&lt;/em&gt; sem você esperar, alguém o ajudará em questões financeiras. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Morto-&lt;/em&gt; mudança de residência ou de emprego está próxima e você poderá contar com amigos para tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEDOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Representam os filhos, esposos, pais...Sonhar que os dedos aumentam de tamanho, é sinal de que haverá prosperidade. Porém, se os vê diminuir, perdas e danos. Sonhar com os dedos cortados ou paralisados significa problemas entre pais e filhos, perda de bens. Apontá-lo- calúnias e intrigas estão por surgir desentendimentos por ciúmes com pessoa amada também; tenha prudência. Você sendo apontado- é sinal de inveja por parte de amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESPINHAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Significam riqueza. Espremer espinhas: grande quantidade de dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESPÍRITO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em qualquer circunstância indica que você superará grandes dificuldades financeiras e amorosas; uma velha amizade retornará ao seu convívio, lhe trazendo belas recordações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RISO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;De modo geral indica-&lt;/em&gt; triunfo certo sobre rivais; fim para os problemas financeiros; senso crítico aguçado; só tenha cautela em transações que envolvam compra e venda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considera-se o rio como o símbolo do curso da vida do sonhador. Nessas condições, navegar agradavelmente em águas tranqüilas evidencia uma vida pacata. Se existirem numerosos afluentes, haverá dificuldades passageiras. Se o rio for conturbado, a vida será tumultuada. Ver o rio sair do leito é uma ameaça de perigos; seco, é sinal de pobreza; lamacento, negócios tão confusos quanto eles; com um esguio filete de água, quer- se mais do que se pode. Ser lavado pela corrente do rio fará nascer pensamentos de suicídio. Cair no rio, é sinal de azar por perto. De água limpa- tudo correrá bem em todos os sentidos; profissional, financeiro e afetivo. De água suja- contrariedades e desentendimentos com a pessoa amada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEGRO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar com esta cor indica de modo geral que as coisas não correrão muito bem para você; insucessos na sua carreira profissional; perda do ser amado; doenças em família.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais em: &lt;a href="http://www.significadodesonhos.com/"&gt;Significado dos sonhos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-8534981740398229378?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8534981740398229378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=8534981740398229378&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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&lt;/strong&gt;Vanilla Ice&lt;em&gt;- Ice Ice Baby (Bob Sinclar remix)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zLc8DKpzmCc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zLc8DKpzmCc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice ice baby&lt;br /&gt;Ice Ice baby&lt;br /&gt;All right stop collaborate and listen&lt;br /&gt;Ice is back with my brand new invention&lt;br /&gt;Something grabs a hold of me tightly&lt;br /&gt;Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever stop yo I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Turn off the lights and I'll glow&lt;br /&gt;To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal&lt;br /&gt;Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle&lt;br /&gt;Dance go rush to the speaker that booms&lt;br /&gt;I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom&lt;br /&gt;Deadly when I play a dope melody&lt;br /&gt;Anything less than the best is a felony&lt;br /&gt;Love it or leave it you better gang way&lt;br /&gt;You better hit bull's eye the kid don't play&lt;br /&gt;If there was a problem yo I'll solve it&lt;br /&gt;Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Ice ice baby vanillla (x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the party is jumping&lt;br /&gt;With the bass kicked in and the vegas are pumpin'&lt;br /&gt;Quick to the point to the point no faking&lt;br /&gt;I'm cooking MC's like a pound of bacon&lt;br /&gt;Burning them if you ain't quick and nimble&lt;br /&gt;I go crazy when I hear a cymbal&lt;br /&gt;And a hi-hat with a souped up tempo&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo&lt;br /&gt;Rollin' in my 5.0&lt;br /&gt;With my rag-top down so my hair can blow&lt;br /&gt;The girlies on standby waving just to say hi&lt;br /&gt;Did you stop no I just drove by&lt;br /&gt;Kept on pursuing to the next stop&lt;br /&gt;I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block&lt;br /&gt;The block was dead&lt;br /&gt;Yo so I continued to A1A Beachfront Avenue&lt;br /&gt;Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis&lt;br /&gt;Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis&lt;br /&gt;Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine&lt;br /&gt;Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine&lt;br /&gt;Ready for the chumps on the wall&lt;br /&gt;The chumps acting ill because they're so full of eight&lt;br /&gt;balls&lt;br /&gt;Gunshots rang out like a bell&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed my nine all I heard were shells&lt;br /&gt;Falling on the concrete real fast&lt;br /&gt;Jumped in my car slammed on the gas&lt;br /&gt;Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack&lt;br /&gt;Police on the scene you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;They passed me up confronted all the dope fiends&lt;br /&gt;If there was a problem yo I'll solve it&lt;br /&gt;Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REPEAT CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet&lt;br /&gt;Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it&lt;br /&gt;My town that created all the bass sound&lt;br /&gt;Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my style's like a chemical spill&lt;br /&gt;Feasible rhymes that you can invision and feel&lt;br /&gt;Conducted and formed&lt;br /&gt;it's a hell of a concept&lt;br /&gt;We make it hype and you want to step with this&lt;br /&gt;Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja&lt;br /&gt;Cut like a razor blade so fast other DJs say damn&lt;br /&gt;If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram&lt;br /&gt;Keep my composure when it's time to get loose&lt;br /&gt;Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice&lt;br /&gt;If there was a problem yo I'll solve it&lt;br /&gt;Check out the hook while D-Jay revolves it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice ice baby vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Ice ice baby (oh-oh) vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Ice ice baby vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Ice ice baby vanilla ice&lt;br /&gt;Yo man let's get out of here&lt;br /&gt;Word to your mother&lt;br /&gt;Ice ice baby too cold&lt;br /&gt;Ice ice baby too cold too cold&lt;br /&gt;Ice Ice baby too cold too cold&lt;br /&gt;Ice ice baby too cold too cold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-9107720767566172243?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/9107720767566172243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=9107720767566172243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/9107720767566172243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/9107720767566172243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/msica-da-semana_24.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-8350478569590858862</id><published>2007-10-24T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T09:34:38.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem na vida agora...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rx8x_f1DekI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-ANhwv3zSMo/s1600-h/2002927635831102210_rs%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rx8x_f1DekI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-ANhwv3zSMo/s320/2002927635831102210_rs%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124869867916458562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por esta foto devem de estar recordados de um post em que dava a noticia de um jovem com os seus 20 e poucos anos que se tinha casado com uma senhora com 82 anos... Já se lembram? Pois bem, saíu no jornal hoje uma noticia em que dizia o quê? Dizia que apóa este casal ter a sua lua de mel no Brasil, a tal senhora de 82 anos morreu. &lt;br /&gt;Conclusão, o rapaz ficou com a casa para ele, e muito mais. sabe-se também que ja planeavam ir a Espanha também.&lt;br /&gt;Não acham coincidencia? Casam-se (com aquela diferença de idades tremenda) e depois a senhora morre e o rapaz ficam bem na vida? Hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-8350478569590858862?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8350478569590858862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=8350478569590858862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8350478569590858862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8350478569590858862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/por-esta-foto-devem-de-estar-recordados.html' title='Bem na vida agora...'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rx8x_f1DekI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-ANhwv3zSMo/s72-c/2002927635831102210_rs%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-3537577893908656375</id><published>2007-10-20T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T05:51:03.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filme- "Invisivel"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sercultur.sapo.pt/images/filmes/Invisivel_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://sercultur.sapo.pt/images/filmes/Invisivel_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descrição:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nome do filme - Invisível&lt;br /&gt;The Invisible&lt;br /&gt;Estados Unidos - 2007&lt;br /&gt;97 min - Guerra&lt;br /&gt;12 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Harrison (Actor / Actriz) &lt;br /&gt;Maggie Ma (Actor / Actriz) &lt;br /&gt;Mick Davis (Argumento) &lt;br /&gt;David S. Goyer (Realização) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick é um finalista da escola secundária com um futuro brilhante à sua frente, até que, num trágico caso de identidades trocadas, é brutalmente atacado por uma jovem com perturbações, Annie, e deixado como morto No limbo, não realmente morto mas invisível para os vivos, o seu espírito apenas pode ser um mero espectador enquanto a sua mãe e a polícia o procuram freneticamente, desconhecedores do facto de que ele está apenas a poucas horas de realmente morrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRAILER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://imgs.sapo.pt/sapovideo/swf/flvplayer-sapo.swf?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/4b4N9z8Uv1ipaMoaZ9np/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="325" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-3537577893908656375?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-1331346664438887143</id><published>2007-10-18T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T17:21:08.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana: &lt;/strong&gt;Britney Spears- &lt;em&gt;"Gimme more"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m3ceCMpPJgc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m3ceCMpPJgc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's britney, bitch&lt;br /&gt;I see you&lt;br /&gt;And i just want to dance with you&lt;br /&gt;[laugh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time they turn the lights down&lt;br /&gt;Just want to go that extra mile for you&lt;br /&gt;You got my display of affection&lt;br /&gt;Feels like no one else in the room&lt;br /&gt;[But you]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can get down&lt;br /&gt;Like there's no one around&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep on rockin&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep on rockin&lt;br /&gt;Cameras are flashing&lt;br /&gt;While we're dirty dancing&lt;br /&gt;They keep watching&lt;br /&gt;Keep watching&lt;br /&gt;Feels like the crowd was saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Center of attention&lt;br /&gt;Even when we're up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;You've got me in a crazy position&lt;br /&gt;If you're on a mission&lt;br /&gt;You got my permission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can get down&lt;br /&gt;Like there's no one around&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep on rockin&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep on rockin, rockin&lt;br /&gt;Cameras are flashing&lt;br /&gt;While we're dirty dancing&lt;br /&gt;They keep watching&lt;br /&gt;Feels like the crowd was saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't control myself&lt;br /&gt;More, they want more&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll give them more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me more, give me more&lt;br /&gt;Give me more, give me more babe (danja danja, danja)&lt;br /&gt;I just want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme&lt;br /&gt;Gimme,&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you didn't see this one comin'&lt;br /&gt;The incredible ligo&lt;br /&gt;The legendary miss Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;And the unstoppable Danja&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to remove me&lt;br /&gt;Cause i ain't goin' nowhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=3643682395812363615&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3643682395812363615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3643682395812363615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/d-ideias-para-o-blog.html' title='Dá ideias para o blog!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-8833376571884714707</id><published>2007-10-09T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T17:58:39.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Shakira&lt;em&gt;- "Whenever wherever"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ggj5NkWxHKc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ggj5NkWxHKc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky you were born that far away so&lt;br /&gt;So we could both make fun of distance&lt;br /&gt;Lucky that I love a foreign land for&lt;br /&gt;The lucky fact of your existence&lt;br /&gt;Baby I would climb the Andes solely&lt;br /&gt;To count the freckles on your body&lt;br /&gt;Never could imagine there were only&lt;br /&gt;Ten million ways to love somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le do lo le lo le, Le do lo le lo le&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see...I'm at your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever, wherever&lt;br /&gt;We're meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there and you'll be near&lt;br /&gt;And that's the deal my dear&lt;br /&gt;There over, here under&lt;br /&gt;You'll never have to wonder&lt;br /&gt;We can always play by ear&lt;br /&gt;But that's the deal my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky that my lips not only mumble&lt;br /&gt;They spill kisses like a fountain&lt;br /&gt;Lucky that my breasts are small and humble&lt;br /&gt;So you don't confuse them with mountains&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I have strong legs like my mother&lt;br /&gt;To run for cover when I need it&lt;br /&gt;And these two eyes that for no other&lt;br /&gt;The day you leave will cry a river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le do lo le lo le, Le do lo le lo le&lt;br /&gt;At your feet...I'm at your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever, Wherever&lt;br /&gt;We're meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there and you'll be near&lt;br /&gt;And that's the deal my dear&lt;br /&gt;There over, here under&lt;br /&gt;You'll never have to wonder&lt;br /&gt;We can always play by ear&lt;br /&gt;But that's the deal my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le do lo le lo le, Le do lo le lo le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think out load, say it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le do lo le lo le lo le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me one more time&lt;br /&gt;That you'll live&lt;br /&gt;Lost in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever, wherever&lt;br /&gt;We're meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there and you'll be near&lt;br /&gt;And that's the deal my dear&lt;br /&gt;There over, here under&lt;br /&gt;You've got me head over heels&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to fear&lt;br /&gt;If you really feel the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever, wherever&lt;br /&gt;We're meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there and you'll be near&lt;br /&gt;And that's the deal my dear&lt;br /&gt;There over, Here under&lt;br /&gt;You've got me head over heels&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to fear&lt;br /&gt;If you really feel the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque faço 18 aninhos uma musica da semana da shakira sendo uma prenda de mim para mim lool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-8833376571884714707?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8833376571884714707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=8833376571884714707&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8833376571884714707'/><link 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value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8mkxTwFlDBI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-9192556919521379963?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/9192556919521379963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=9192556919521379963&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/9192556919521379963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/9192556919521379963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/upsacho-que-gravaram-cedo-demais.html' title='Ups!...Acho que gravaram cedo demais...'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-3306719142975487066</id><published>2007-10-06T10:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T10:19:18.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulher de 82 anos casa com rapaz de... 24!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RwfDV_1DegI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UOirvgRWV5k/s1600-h/2002927635831102210_rs%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RwfDV_1DegI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UOirvgRWV5k/s400/2002927635831102210_rs%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118274284208486914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma mulher de 82 anos vai casar-se com um homem de 24 anos na próxima sexta-feira, na cidade de Santa Fé, na Argentina, informa o jornal Diário Uno, acrescentando que vivem juntos há dez anos após a morte da mãe do noivo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jornal relatou ainda que foi difícil convencer o casal a dar uma entrevista, mas o repórter acabou por ser recebido com simpatia por Adelfa Volpes e Reinaldo Waveqche. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Resolvemos contar a nossa história, que está carregada de amor, respeito e sinceridade», afirmou Reinaldo, sempre apaixonado: «O amor não tem limites». Ela não fica atrás. «O nosso amor nasceu na base do respeito, nos momentos alegres e tristes. Conheço-o desde que nasceu e quando a mãe dele, que era minha grande amiga, morreu, o Reinaldo passou a viver comigo», disse Adelfa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Desde o primeiro dia de convivência que nos completamos. Vivi sempre sozinha e dividir a minha vida com alguém foi uma experiência diferente», frisou a noiva. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reinaldo tem mais dois irmãos, mais velhos e que estão casados, «mas não têm uma boa relação», disse ela. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Tenho a certeza que muita gente vai pensar que só me estou a casar para ficar com os objectos materiais, mas não é isso. Depois de seis anos de noivado e convivência, o Registo Civil não vai mudar nada», afirmou Reinaldo, que conta passear bastante com Adelfa e fica como responsável pela limpeza da casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-3306719142975487066?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3306719142975487066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=3306719142975487066&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3306719142975487066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3306719142975487066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/mulher-de-82-anos-casa-com-rapaz-de-24.html' title='Mulher de 82 anos casa com rapaz de... 24!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RwfDV_1DegI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UOirvgRWV5k/s72-c/2002927635831102210_rs%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2368172445173849975</id><published>2007-10-04T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T16:40:06.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Nicole Scherzinger feat. Will.i.am&lt;em&gt; - "Baby love"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Pt_LZwjWDA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Pt_LZwjWDA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;I remember like it was yesterday&lt;br /&gt;first kiss and i knew you changed the game&lt;br /&gt;you had me, exactly, where you wanted&lt;br /&gt;and i'm on it, and i aint ever gon let you get away&lt;br /&gt;holding hands never made me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;so special, boy its your..&lt;br /&gt;your smile, we so in Love (lalalalaaa)&lt;br /&gt;yeeeah we so in Love (Lalalalalaaa)&lt;br /&gt;and i just can't get enough of your&lt;br /&gt;lalala Lovee&lt;br /&gt;yeeah we so in love LOVE&lt;br /&gt;i want you to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every everything that i could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every every every everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a minute now we're still holding it down&lt;br /&gt;butterflies everytime he come around&lt;br /&gt;you make me, so crazy, its crazy, ohh baby&lt;br /&gt;i don't ever wanna be with no one else&lt;br /&gt;you're the only one that ever made me melt&lt;br /&gt;you're special, boy it's your, your style&lt;br /&gt;we so in Love (lalalalalaaa)&lt;br /&gt;yeeeah we so in love Lalalalalalaa&lt;br /&gt;and i just can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;of your lalala Love&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats all i'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;LOVE, i want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every everything that i could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every everything that i could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every everything that i could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every every every everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything everything ohh&lt;br /&gt;everything everything ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Will.i.am)&lt;br /&gt;You always and forever you my sunshine&lt;br /&gt;on my mind constant&lt;br /&gt;think about you all the time (you're my everything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;Everything everything ohh&lt;br /&gt;everything everything ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Will.i.am)&lt;br /&gt;you ma new school (love)&lt;br /&gt;you ma old school (love)&lt;br /&gt;and it's true you're the one i'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every everything that i could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every every every everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every every every everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my baby love my baby love&lt;br /&gt;you make the sun come up ( you make the sun come up on&lt;br /&gt;a cloudy day)&lt;br /&gt;ohh boy (ohh boy)&lt;br /&gt;you're my every every every everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything everything ohh&lt;br /&gt;everything everything ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are my baby baby baby babe love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything everything ohh&lt;br /&gt;everything everything ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're my everything&lt;br /&gt;you are my baby baby baby baby love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2368172445173849975?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2368172445173849975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2368172445173849975&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2368172445173849975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2368172445173849975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/msica-da-semana.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6646099214764329517</id><published>2007-09-29T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:48:29.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prémios da Música!!! (Resultados)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6cyP1DefI/AAAAAAAAAGs/oQ5q9ZD9_eA/s1600-h/recente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6cyP1DefI/AAAAAAAAAGs/oQ5q9ZD9_eA/s400/recente.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115698613795912178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Britney Spears- &lt;em&gt;Gimme more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TyGrJwN64Kg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TyGrJwN64Kg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever u like-&lt;/strong&gt; 31,42%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the girl-&lt;/strong&gt; 14,29%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIMME MORE-&lt;/strong&gt; 34,28%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wake up call-&lt;/strong&gt; 8,58%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moving on-&lt;/strong&gt; 11,43%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6646099214764329517?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6646099214764329517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6646099214764329517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6646099214764329517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6646099214764329517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/britney-spears-gimme-more-whatever-u.html' title='Prémios da Música!!! (Resultados)'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6cyP1DefI/AAAAAAAAAGs/oQ5q9ZD9_eA/s72-c/recente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-1489712632770776239</id><published>2007-09-29T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:42:21.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6bkP1DeeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ux1a8hRh_uk/s1600-h/album.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6bkP1DeeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ux1a8hRh_uk/s400/album.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115697273766115810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avril Lavigne- &lt;em&gt;The best damn thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.odeo.com/7/4/2/avril-lavigne-the-best-damn-thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://images.odeo.com/7/4/2/avril-lavigne-the-best-damn-thing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BEST DAMN THING-&lt;/strong&gt; 28,57%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good girl gone bad-&lt;/strong&gt; 25,71%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B'day-&lt;/strong&gt; 17,14%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It wont be soon before long-&lt;/strong&gt; 8,59%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minutes to midnight-&lt;/strong&gt; 20%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-1489712632770776239?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/1489712632770776239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=1489712632770776239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1489712632770776239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1489712632770776239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/avril-lavigne-best-damn-thing-best-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6bkP1DeeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ux1a8hRh_uk/s72-c/album.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2577639350993057818</id><published>2007-09-29T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:37:42.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6avP1DedI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nQOz2-KL5ow/s1600-h/novo+acto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6avP1DedI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nQOz2-KL5ow/s400/novo+acto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115696363233049042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mika&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jblog.com.br/media/25/20070111-mika2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.jblog.com.br/media/25/20070111-mika2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIKA-&lt;/strong&gt; 31,42%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mark Ronson-&lt;/strong&gt; 8,58%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tokio Hotel-&lt;/strong&gt; 28,57%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The fray-&lt;/strong&gt; 14,29%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James Morrison-&lt;/strong&gt; 17,14%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2577639350993057818?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2577639350993057818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2577639350993057818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2577639350993057818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2577639350993057818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/mika-mika-3142-mark-ronson-858-tokio.html' title=''/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6avP1DedI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nQOz2-KL5ow/s72-c/novo+acto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4124976109530762622</id><published>2007-09-29T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:32:44.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6ZZ_1DecI/AAAAAAAAAGU/gsvemnIlSHE/s1600-h/Rock+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6ZZ_1DecI/AAAAAAAAAGU/gsvemnIlSHE/s400/Rock+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115694898649201090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evanescence-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sweet Sacrifice &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/truln6VnS4E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/truln6VnS4E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What i've done&lt;/strong&gt;- 28,57%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Famous last words-&lt;/strong&gt; 11,43%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Over my head-&lt;/strong&gt; 17,14%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This ain't a scene-&lt;/strong&gt; 11,43%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEET SACRIFICE-&lt;/strong&gt; 31,42%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4124976109530762622?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4124976109530762622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4124976109530762622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4124976109530762622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4124976109530762622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/evanescence-sweet-sacrifice-what-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6ZZ_1DecI/AAAAAAAAAGU/gsvemnIlSHE/s72-c/Rock+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6253552895863519910</id><published>2007-09-29T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:24:19.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6XuP1DebI/AAAAAAAAAGM/OCm7fL-fVpw/s1600-h/rap+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6XuP1DebI/AAAAAAAAAGM/OCm7fL-fVpw/s400/rap+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115693047518296498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beyoncé feat. Shakira-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Beautiful Liar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h8z672I7RR0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h8z672I7RR0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way i are-&lt;/strong&gt; 22,85%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umbrella-&lt;/strong&gt; 25,71%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say it right-&lt;/strong&gt; 14,29%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me-&lt;/strong&gt; 2,86%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEAUTIFUL LIAR-&lt;/strong&gt; 34,28%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6253552895863519910?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6253552895863519910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6253552895863519910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6253552895863519910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6253552895863519910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/beyonc-feat_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6XuP1DebI/AAAAAAAAAGM/OCm7fL-fVpw/s72-c/rap+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2721838177073358341</id><published>2007-09-29T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:24:47.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6WAf1DeaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/wrVwN1hv4hY/s1600-h/banda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6WAf1DeaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/wrVwN1hv4hY/s400/banda.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115691162027653538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linkin Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hip-hop.euweb.cz/images/Linkin_Park/linkin_park01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.hip-hop.euweb.cz/images/Linkin_Park/linkin_park01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The fray-&lt;/strong&gt; 28,57%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maroon 5-&lt;/strong&gt; 14,28%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LINKIN PARK-&lt;/strong&gt; 31,42%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tokio Hotel-&lt;/strong&gt; 17,15%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My chemical romance-&lt;/strong&gt; 8,52%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2721838177073358341?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2721838177073358341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2721838177073358341&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2721838177073358341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2721838177073358341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/fray-2857-maroon-5-1428-linkin-park.html' title=''/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6WAf1DeaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/wrVwN1hv4hY/s72-c/banda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2000770386668699491</id><published>2007-09-29T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:12:41.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6Ufv1DeZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FaIgUGZOPMs/s1600-h/Dan%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6Ufv1DeZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FaIgUGZOPMs/s400/Dan%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115689499875309970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beyoncé feat. Shakira-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Beautiful Liar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h8z672I7RR0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h8z672I7RR0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girlfriend-&lt;/strong&gt; 14,28%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEAUTIFUL LIAR-&lt;/strong&gt; 54,28%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Candyman-&lt;/strong&gt; 2,86%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wait a minute-&lt;/strong&gt; 8,58%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My love-&lt;/strong&gt; 20%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2000770386668699491?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2000770386668699491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2000770386668699491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2000770386668699491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2000770386668699491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/beyonc-feat.html' title=''/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6Ufv1DeZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FaIgUGZOPMs/s72-c/Dan%C3%A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-1077306858024664383</id><published>2007-09-29T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:13:27.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6SV_1DeYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JRz5MO0m7as/s1600-h/videoclip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6SV_1DeYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JRz5MO0m7as/s400/videoclip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115687133348329858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shakira-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Las de la intuición&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OBoYL24tLGY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OBoYL24tLGY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAS DE LA INTUICIÓN-&lt;/strong&gt; 37,15%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What i've done-&lt;/strong&gt; 22,85%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to save a life-&lt;/strong&gt; 17,14%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girlfriend-&lt;/strong&gt; 17,14%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Makes me wonder-&lt;/strong&gt; 5,72%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-1077306858024664383?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/1077306858024664383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=1077306858024664383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1077306858024664383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1077306858024664383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/shakira-las-de-la-intuicin.html' title=''/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv6SV_1DeYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JRz5MO0m7as/s72-c/videoclip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6788509446637833492</id><published>2007-09-28T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:48:47.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv2nWf1DeVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/boFZRdus-WQ/s1600-h/masculino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv2nWf1DeVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/boFZRdus-WQ/s400/masculino.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115428756705737042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Justin Timberlake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.ig.com.br/publicador/igpop/370/119/18/236842.justin_timberlake_musica_242_239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://images.ig.com.br/publicador/igpop/370/119/18/236842.justin_timberlake_musica_242_239.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ne-yo-&lt;/strong&gt; 17,14%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE-&lt;/strong&gt; 45,71%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mika-&lt;/strong&gt; 5,72%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Timbaland-&lt;/strong&gt; 28,57%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Akon-&lt;/strong&gt; 2,86%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv2oUf1DeWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WCg72jV2PrU/s1600-h/FEMININA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv2oUf1DeWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WCg72jV2PrU/s400/FEMININA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115429821857626466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shakira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv2o2f1DeXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CDrZCYgHur0/s1600-h/2003864984432958725rsgr1%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv2o2f1DeXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CDrZCYgHur0/s400/2003864984432958725rsgr1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115430405973178738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nelly Furtado-&lt;/strong&gt; 25,71%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHAKIRA-&lt;/strong&gt; 42,85%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beyoncé-&lt;/strong&gt; 2,86%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avril Lavigne-&lt;/strong&gt; 20%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rihanna-&lt;/strong&gt; 8,58%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMANHÃ SERÃO POSTADOS MAIS VENCEDORES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Próximas categorias:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Melhor Videoclip, Melhor dança e Melhor Banda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6788509446637833492?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6788509446637833492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6788509446637833492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6788509446637833492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6788509446637833492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/prmios-da-msica-resultados.html' title=''/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/Rv2nWf1DeVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/boFZRdus-WQ/s72-c/masculino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-1790260793804826010</id><published>2007-09-28T13:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T13:24:54.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inquérito'/><title type='text'>Nova votação!</title><content type='html'>Tens agora mais uma eliminatória a decidir e as 5 novas músicas novas a votação estão á direita! Vota!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vencedora da votação anterior:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avril Lavigne- &lt;em&gt;"When you're gone"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kys7d1L-n_8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kys7d1L-n_8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-1790260793804826010?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/1790260793804826010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=1790260793804826010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1790260793804826010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1790260793804826010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/nova-votao.html' title='Nova votação!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7608293121627073610</id><published>2007-09-26T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T13:02:30.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Mika&lt;em&gt;- "Happy ending"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SvBIyJf6el0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SvBIyJf6el0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me. &lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending. &lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory, &lt;br /&gt;No happy ending. &lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love, &lt;br /&gt;Like its forever. &lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life, &lt;br /&gt;But not together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up in the morning, &lt;br /&gt;Stumble on my life. &lt;br /&gt;Can't get no love without sacrifice. &lt;br /&gt;If anything should happen, &lt;br /&gt;I guess I wish you well. &lt;br /&gt;Mm A little bit of heaven, &lt;br /&gt;With a little bit of hell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hardest story&lt;br /&gt;that I've ever told. (ooooo) &lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory. &lt;br /&gt;A happy ending gone forever more. &lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I'm wasted, &lt;br /&gt;And I'm wasted everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me. &lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending. &lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory, &lt;br /&gt;No happy ending. &lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love, &lt;br /&gt;Like its forever. &lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life, &lt;br /&gt;But not together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two o'clock in the morning, &lt;br /&gt;Something's on my mind. &lt;br /&gt;Can't get no rest, &lt;br /&gt;Keep walking around. &lt;br /&gt;If I pretend that nothing ever went wrong &lt;br /&gt;I can get to my sleep &lt;br /&gt;I can think that we just carried on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hardest&lt;br /&gt;story that I've ever told. (ooooo) &lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory. &lt;br /&gt;A happy ending gone forever more. &lt;br /&gt;I fell as if I'm wasted, &lt;br /&gt;And I'm wasted everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br /&gt;(Oh I fell as if I'm wasted) &lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending. &lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory, &lt;br /&gt;No happy ending. &lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br /&gt;(And I'm wasted everyday) &lt;br /&gt;Like its forever. &lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life, &lt;br /&gt;But not together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love x 25 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love&lt;br /&gt;(I fell as if I'm wasted) &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love&lt;br /&gt;(And I'm wasted everyday) &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me.&lt;br /&gt;(Little bit of love .. continues repeating) &lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending. &lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory, &lt;br /&gt;No happy ending. &lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love, &lt;br /&gt;Like its forever. &lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life, &lt;br /&gt;But not together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me.&lt;br /&gt;(Little bit of love .. continues repeating) &lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending. &lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory, &lt;br /&gt;No happy ending. &lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love, &lt;br /&gt;Like its forever. &lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life, &lt;br /&gt;But not together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me. &lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending. &lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory, &lt;br /&gt;No happy ending&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7608293121627073610?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7608293121627073610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7608293121627073610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7608293121627073610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7608293121627073610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/msica-da-semana_26.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2018614634370845382</id><published>2007-09-24T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T09:36:17.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMA's: Lista de nomeados!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RvfnDf1DeUI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_FR8v5yQmpg/s1600-h/banner%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RvfnDf1DeUI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_FR8v5yQmpg/s400/banner%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113809949172136258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prémio Rock Out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Seconds to Mars&lt;br /&gt;Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artista Urbano do Momento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyoncé&lt;br /&gt;Gym Class Heroes&lt;br /&gt;Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Banda de 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;Tokio Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tema Mais Viciante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy Winehouse - 'Rehab'&lt;br /&gt;Beyoncé and Shakira - 'Beautiful Liar'&lt;br /&gt;Mika - 'Grace Kelly '&lt;br /&gt;Nelly Furtado - 'All Good Things (Come To An End)'&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna ft Jay-Z - 'Umbrella'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Álbum do Ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akon - 'Konvicted'&lt;br /&gt;Amy Winehouse - 'Back to Basics'&lt;br /&gt;Avril Lavigne - 'The Best Damn Thing'&lt;br /&gt;Linkin Park - 'Minutes to Midnight'&lt;br /&gt;Nelly Furtado - 'Loose'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prémio Interactivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Seconds to Mars&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode&lt;br /&gt;Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;Tokio Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cabeça de cartaz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arctic Monkeys&lt;br /&gt;Beyoncé&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;Muse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Vídeo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bat For Lashes - 'What's A Girl To Do'&lt;br /&gt;Chemical Brothers - 'The Salmon Dance'&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters - 'The Pretender'&lt;br /&gt;Justice - 'D.A.N.C.E'&lt;br /&gt;Justin Timberlake - 'What Goes Around'&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West - 'Stronger'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artista Solo de 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;Mika&lt;br /&gt;Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Portuguese Act&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da Weasel&lt;br /&gt;Sam the Kid&lt;br /&gt;Blasted Mechanism&lt;br /&gt;Fonzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS: relembro que ainda está a votação os prémios sobre música deste blog! A votação está quase a terminar! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2018614634370845382?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2018614634370845382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2018614634370845382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2018614634370845382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2018614634370845382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/emas-lista-de-nomeados.html' title='EMA&apos;s: Lista de nomeados!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RvfnDf1DeUI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_FR8v5yQmpg/s72-c/banner%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7936053875112503566</id><published>2007-09-19T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T15:57:39.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Nuno Guerreiro&lt;em&gt;- "Tento saber"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBVebzwVbOE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBVebzwVbOE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tento saber como é que vai ser &lt;br /&gt;se posso viver sem ti.&lt;br /&gt;Tento fugir mas eu só penso&lt;br /&gt;na hora em que estás aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Tu nunca vens e quando apareces&lt;br /&gt;finges que não há nada.&lt;br /&gt;Deixas-me só sempre a pensar &lt;br /&gt;que chegámos ao fim da estrada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode parecer que sou livre&lt;br /&gt;mas eu estou preso a ti.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes disfarço e não consigo&lt;br /&gt;mas eu só penso na hora em que estás aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ligas para mim, eu vou até aí&lt;br /&gt;depois dizes que não podes.&lt;br /&gt;Prometo que não te quero ver mais&lt;br /&gt;até que tu não me largues.&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo ninguém vou por aí&lt;br /&gt;deixo passar as horas&lt;br /&gt;Chamo-te nomes, grito contigo&lt;br /&gt;e tu dizes que me adoras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode parecer que sou livre&lt;br /&gt;mas eu estou preso a ti.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes disfarço e não consigo&lt;br /&gt;e eu só penso na hora em que estás aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tento manter a calma, às vezes&lt;br /&gt;parece que não te ligo.&lt;br /&gt;Pode parecer até que te esqueço&lt;br /&gt;mas só quero estar contigo.&lt;br /&gt;Tento dizer adeus e tu deixas&lt;br /&gt;sempre uma porta aberta&lt;br /&gt;Tento esconder e fujo para noite&lt;br /&gt;acordo de uma directa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode parecer que sou livre&lt;br /&gt;mas eu estou preso a ti.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes disfarço e não consigo&lt;br /&gt;mas eu só penso na hora em que estás aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7936053875112503566?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7936053875112503566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7936053875112503566&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7936053875112503566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7936053875112503566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/msica-da-semana_19.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4431146497313006694</id><published>2007-09-14T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T18:08:43.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inquérito'/><title type='text'>Novo inquérito!</title><content type='html'>Já foi descoberta a 2ª música vencedora do inquérito anterior e agora ja estão disponiveis mais 5 músicas para votação! vota! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VENCEDORA:&lt;/strong&gt; Shakira- "Las de la intuición"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oDnfe8b9kdM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oDnfe8b9kdM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4431146497313006694?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4431146497313006694/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4431146497313006694&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4431146497313006694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4431146497313006694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/novo-inqurito_14.html' title='Novo inquérito!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2423310854092283072</id><published>2007-09-13T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T07:28:17.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Natasha Bedingfield&lt;em&gt;- "Soul mate"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BEzbkGj7EaQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BEzbkGj7EaQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incompatible, it don't matter though&lt;br /&gt;'cos someone's bound to hear my cry&lt;br /&gt;Speak out if you do&lt;br /&gt;you're not easy to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible Mr. Loveable&lt;br /&gt;is already in my life?&lt;br /&gt;right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;or maybe you're in disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't long for someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;who knows how to love you without being told&lt;br /&gt;somebody tell me why I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;if there's a soulmate for everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are again, circles never end&lt;br /&gt;how do I find the perfect fit&lt;br /&gt;there's enough for everyone&lt;br /&gt;but I'm still waiting in line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't long for someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;who knows how to love you without being told&lt;br /&gt;somebody tell me why I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;if there's a soulmate for everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a soulmate for everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most relationships seem so transitory&lt;br /&gt;They're all good but not the permanent one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't long for someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;who knows how to love you without being told&lt;br /&gt;somebody tell me why I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;if there's a soulmate for everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't long for someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;who knows how to love you without being told&lt;br /&gt;somebody tell me why I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;if there's a soulmate for everyone&lt;br /&gt;If there's a soulmate for everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2423310854092283072?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2423310854092283072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2423310854092283072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2423310854092283072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2423310854092283072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/msica-da-semana_13.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-8062183899457048032</id><published>2007-09-10T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T08:26:27.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Britney Spears nos VMA's 2007- Gimme more..... ou nao...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e1QVAx_Ihfk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e1QVAx_Ihfk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney não convenceu ninguém &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na gala dos MTV Video Music Awards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grande perdedora da noite dos MTV Video Music Awards foi mesmo Britney Spears. O palco da gala, em Las Vegas, foi escolhido para acolher o seu regresso. Os olhos estavam todos postos nela mas a coisa não correu nada bem. Não conseguiu acompanhar o "playback" e muito menos a coreografia. &lt;br /&gt;Britney não está em forma e protagonizou um momento que foi, de facto, o mais falado, mas pelas piores razões. &lt;br /&gt;Abriu o espectáculo ao som do novo single “Gimme More” mas nem a dançar convenceu ninguém. &lt;br /&gt;Na plateia de famosos: 50 cent olhava para Spears com uma expressão confusa e Diddy, o seu novo amigo, estava, pelo contrário, sem expressão alguma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fonte:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Antena 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-8062183899457048032?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8062183899457048032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=8062183899457048032&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8062183899457048032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8062183899457048032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/britney-spears-nos-vmas-2007-gimme-more.html' title='Britney Spears nos VMA&apos;s 2007- Gimme more..... ou nao...'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7453567712947977122</id><published>2007-09-08T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T11:45:13.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ups...! Embaraçoso?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RuN5WwtFEXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WsJLBj5hyWM/s1600-h/54-Billboard2%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RuN5WwtFEXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WsJLBj5hyWM/s400/54-Billboard2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108059834306335090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRADUÇÃO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá Steven,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho a tua atenção agora?&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei tudo sobre ela, seu porco, bisbilhoteiro, imoral, infiel, pila pequena idiota. Está tudo numa cassete.&lt;br /&gt;                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                    A tua (quase ex) mulher, Emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Eu paguei este placard com a nossa conta bancária em conjunto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7453567712947977122?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7453567712947977122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7453567712947977122&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7453567712947977122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7453567712947977122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/ups-embaraoso.html' title='Ups...! Embaraçoso?'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RuN5WwtFEXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WsJLBj5hyWM/s72-c/54-Billboard2%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4797479195548626865</id><published>2007-09-07T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:53:02.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inquérito'/><title type='text'>Ajudem, por favor :)</title><content type='html'>Após uma ideia de um grupo de amigos formar um grupo de dança e de canto precisamos de um nome!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ao lado têm a votação com 5 nomes e brevemente estará disponovel no &lt;a href="http://smprarasgar.blogspot.com"&gt;sempre a ragar&lt;/a&gt; mais 5 nomes e precisamos muiito da vossa ajuda e podem dá-la votando neste blog numa ou ate mais hipotese para o nome do grupo e tambem brevemente no outro blog ja referido!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4797479195548626865?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4797479195548626865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4797479195548626865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4797479195548626865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4797479195548626865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/ajudem-por-favor.html' title='Ajudem, por favor :)'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-5518139474530580418</id><published>2007-09-07T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T08:51:18.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Champions league/Liga dos campeoes 2007/2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img235.imageshack.us/img235/3373/588817732smallqw0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img235.imageshack.us/img235/3373/588817732smallqw0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRUPO A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool - ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porto - POR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olympique Marseille - FRA&lt;br /&gt;Besiktas - TUR&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRUPO B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea - ING&lt;br /&gt;Valencia - ESP&lt;br /&gt;Schalke 04 - ALE&lt;br /&gt;Rosenborg - DIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRUPO C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real Madrid - ESP&lt;br /&gt;Werder Bremen - ALE&lt;br /&gt;Lazio - ITA&lt;br /&gt;Olympiakos - GRE&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRUPO D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milan - ITA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benfica - POR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celtic - ESC&lt;br /&gt;Shaktar Donetsk - UCR&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRUPO E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barcelona - ESP&lt;br /&gt;Lyon - FRA&lt;br /&gt;Stuttgart - ALE&lt;br /&gt;Rangers - ESC&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRUPO F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manchester United - ING&lt;br /&gt;Roma - ITA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sporting Lisboa - POR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dynamo Kiev - UCR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRUPO G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inter de Milão  - ITA&lt;br /&gt;PSV - HOL&lt;br /&gt;CSKA - RUS&lt;br /&gt;Fenerbahce - TUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRUPO H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arsenal - ING&lt;br /&gt;Sevilla ou AEK&lt;br /&gt;Steaua Bucareste - ROM&lt;br /&gt;Slavia Praga - TCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jogos do F.C.Porto:&lt;br /&gt;*F.C. Porto-Liverpool 18/09 &lt;br /&gt;*Besiktas-F.C. Porto 03/10 &lt;br /&gt;*Marselha-Porto 24/10 &lt;br /&gt;*F.C. Porto-Marselha 06/11 &lt;br /&gt;*Liverpool-F.C. Porto 28/11 &lt;br /&gt;*F.C. Porto-Besiktas 11/12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jogos do Benfica:&lt;br /&gt;*AC Milan-Benfica 18/09 &lt;br /&gt;*Benfica-Shakhtar 03/10&lt;br /&gt;*Benfica-Celtic 24/10 &lt;br /&gt;*Celtic-Benfica 06/11 &lt;br /&gt;*Benfica-AC Milan 28/11&lt;br /&gt;*Shakhtar-Benfica 04/12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jogos do Sporting:&lt;br /&gt;*Sporting-Man. United 19/09 &lt;br /&gt;*Dínamo Kiev-Sporting 02/10 &lt;br /&gt;*AS Roma-Sporting 23/10 &lt;br /&gt;*Sporting- AS Roma 07/11 &lt;br /&gt;*Man. United-Sporting 27/11 &lt;br /&gt;*Sporting-Dínamo Kiev 12/12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-5518139474530580418?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5518139474530580418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=5518139474530580418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5518139474530580418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5518139474530580418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/champions-leagueliga-dos-campeoes.html' title='Champions league/Liga dos campeoes 2007/2008!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-3515206821291017999</id><published>2007-09-06T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T16:50:12.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inquérito'/><title type='text'>Novo inquérito!</title><content type='html'>Acabado o tempo de votação para a 1ª escolha da música da semana está agora disponivel a votação para escolhar mais uma de cinco músicas! VOTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rsultados do inquérito anterior:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gwen Stefani- The seewt escape (0%)&lt;br /&gt;*Nelly Furtado- Say it right (21%)&lt;br /&gt;*Beyoncé feat. Shakira- Beautiful liar (58%)&lt;br /&gt;*Avril Lavigne- Girlfriend (7%)&lt;br /&gt;*Jennifer Lopez- Qué hiciste? (14%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total de votos- 14 votos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vencedora: BEYONCÉ FEAT. SHAKIRA- &lt;em&gt;BEAUTIFUL LIAR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RtIHBRsy1lI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RtIHBRsy1lI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-3515206821291017999?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3515206821291017999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=3515206821291017999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3515206821291017999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3515206821291017999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/novo-inqurito.html' title='Novo inquérito!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-1564628110029734040</id><published>2007-09-05T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T17:10:45.875-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da Semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Michael Bublé&lt;em&gt;- "Everything"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2jVlvSuC3A"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2jVlvSuC3A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a falling star, You're the get away car.&lt;br /&gt;You're the line in the sand when I go too far.&lt;br /&gt;You're the swimming pool, on an August day.&lt;br /&gt;And You're the perfect thing to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you play it coy, but it's kinda cute.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, When you smile at me you know exactly what you do.&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you can see it when I look at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you, You make me sing.&lt;br /&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,&lt;br /&gt;And you light me up, when you ring my bell.&lt;br /&gt;You're a mystery, you're from outer space,&lt;br /&gt;You're every minute of my everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe, uh that I'm your man,&lt;br /&gt;And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through,&lt;br /&gt;And you know that's what our love can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you, You make me sing&lt;br /&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you, You make me sing.&lt;br /&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.&lt;br /&gt;You're every song, and I sing along.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're my everything.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-1564628110029734040?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/1564628110029734040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=1564628110029734040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1564628110029734040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1564628110029734040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/msica-da-semana.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-5272677800388043605</id><published>2007-09-01T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T19:01:48.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DÁ K PENSAR E SEMPRE A RASGAR AWRDS (MÚSICA)!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RtoZhQtFESI/AAAAAAAAAEg/G5S7AMxCWm4/s1600-h/awards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RtoZhQtFESI/AAAAAAAAAEg/G5S7AMxCWm4/s400/awards.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105421186788299042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para descobrirmos os melhores da música este ano, este blog juntamente com o blog &lt;a href="http://esmprarasgar.blogspot.com"&gt;Sempre a rasgar&lt;/a&gt; criou um mega questionario e pedimos a vossa contribuição! O QUESTIONÁRIO ESTÁ NO FUNDO DA PÁGINA! &lt;br /&gt;Votem! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-5272677800388043605?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5272677800388043605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=5272677800388043605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5272677800388043605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5272677800388043605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/d-k-pensar-e-sempre-rasgar-awrds-msica.html' title='DÁ K PENSAR E SEMPRE A RASGAR AWRDS (MÚSICA)!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RtoZhQtFESI/AAAAAAAAAEg/G5S7AMxCWm4/s72-c/awards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6272141850069501139</id><published>2007-09-01T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T15:04:10.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5º lugar para Portugal na Eurovisão de Dança!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img404.imageshack.us/img404/144/soniaeurovisao2po0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img404.imageshack.us/img404/144/soniaeurovisao2po0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portugal representado por Sónia Araújo e Ricardo Silva alcança o 5º lugar na 1ª edição da Eurovisão de dança de sempre, empatado com a Austria que também obteve 74 pontos.&lt;br /&gt;Portugal ainda recebeu 12 pontos de Espanha e Suiça.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6272141850069501139?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6272141850069501139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6272141850069501139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6272141850069501139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6272141850069501139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/5-lugar-para-portugal-na-euroviso-de.html' title='5º lugar para Portugal na Eurovisão de Dança!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2043082682929582662</id><published>2007-08-31T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T18:26:05.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anedotas secas'/><title type='text'>As anedotas mais secas!</title><content type='html'>1ª PARTE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&gt; Tava uma formiga a atravessar a estrada. Passa um autocarro e ela é atropelada por uma bicicleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&gt; Tavam dois gajos a passear, um dá um arroto e o outro coça o cotovelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&gt; -Vais ver o Benfica?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    -Por falares nisso lembrei-me de procurar a caneta azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&gt; -És burro ou quê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    -Sou quê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&gt; -Tu só mandas bicos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    -Que treta! Eu nunca conheci o Picasso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&gt; A professora diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   -Por q é q os cães são magros?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   -Tenho um pressentimento. - diz um puto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   -Qual?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   -Já sei! Antes de acordar costumo pegar nas chaves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2043082682929582662?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2043082682929582662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2043082682929582662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2043082682929582662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2043082682929582662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/as-anedotas-mais-secas.html' title='As anedotas mais secas!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-1169804474618998816</id><published>2007-08-31T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T11:54:05.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RthjxgtFERI/AAAAAAAAAEY/JiDV2kktyss/s1600-h/banner%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RthjxgtFERI/AAAAAAAAAEY/JiDV2kktyss/s400/banner%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104939879868207378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os EMA's estão a chegar!&lt;br /&gt;Snoop Dogg vai apresentar o próximo MTV Europe Awards, que acontece no OlympiaHalle de Munique, na Alemanha, no dia 1.º de Novembro. &lt;br /&gt;Snoop Dogg, artista que vendeu apenas nos Estados Unidos mais de 17 milhões de discos e 25 milhões em todo o mundo, deve conduzir o programa com seu inconfundível Doggystyle. Os primeiros artistas confirmados para o evento são Mika e os Foo Fighter. &lt;br /&gt;O público da MTV neste ano vai decretar também o vencedor de um novo prémio, chamado "New Sounds of Europe, destinado aos artistas europeus emergentes. &lt;br /&gt;Desde Agosto, cada um dos canais MTV da Europa apresenta os candidatos locais, que serão submetidos a votações pela Internet e pelo celular. Os três mais votados vão subir ao palco em Munique ao lado dos músicos consagrados.&lt;br /&gt;Através deste &lt;a href="http://ema.mtv.pt/#"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; podem votar em algumas categorias! A partir desses votos a MTV vão-se saber quais os nomeados para cada categoria a que foi submetida a votos! Depois de votar para quem serão as nomeações estará disponível a votação desta vez não para se saber quem fica nomeado mas sim para decidir quem ganha a categoria!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-1169804474618998816?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/1169804474618998816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=1169804474618998816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1169804474618998816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1169804474618998816'/><link 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 Dia Mundial da Alfabetização&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 – Dia Internacional para a Preservação da camada de ozono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 – Dia Mundial da Doença de Alzheimer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 – Dia Europeu sem carros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 - Dia do mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 – Dia Mundial do Turismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 – Dia mundial do Coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 – Dia europeu das Línguas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 - Dia mundial do coração&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7850280945885146624?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7850280945885146624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7850280945885146624&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Nicole Scherzinger feat T.I. - Whatever U Like&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMyVJPupGLY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMyVJPupGLY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen&lt;br /&gt;I know what you want&lt;br /&gt;She's hot as a stove&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't cha want it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, you want my body&lt;br /&gt;Wanna ride it like a Harley&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice around the block&lt;br /&gt;I bet I'll have you saying ‘woh woh'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, let me pop&lt;br /&gt;Drop like a helicop&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention on me&lt;br /&gt;While i show you the scenario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You charming me boy&lt;br /&gt;Yeah boy, you're charming me&lt;br /&gt;Just like this beat is gonna do&lt;br /&gt;on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you knew me by way you're talking to me&lt;br /&gt;You get any closer to me&lt;br /&gt;Then i might just have to let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something ‘bout that cocky thing,&lt;br /&gt;you got me wanna see what's really going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (Ladies an&lt;br /&gt;gentlemen)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do, do anything you wanna (I know what you&lt;br /&gt;want)&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (She's hot as&lt;br /&gt;a stove)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do, do anything you wanna (Her name is&lt;br /&gt;Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Work it out girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a bed&lt;br /&gt;You put the cat in the nap&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what side I get,&lt;br /&gt;all night lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the cheek&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see me, make it speak&lt;br /&gt;Watch it while mommy teaching&lt;br /&gt;I won't stutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you had never had a touch&lt;br /&gt;Hood up while I show this much,&lt;br /&gt;I'll do that for ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing a step&lt;br /&gt;Promise i can make it rain&lt;br /&gt;Lemme see that suger, king&lt;br /&gt;You like that, don't cha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something ‘bout that cocky thing&lt;br /&gt;You got me wanna see what's really going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (Ladies an&lt;br /&gt;gentlemen)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do, do anything you wanna (I know what you&lt;br /&gt;want)&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (She's hot as&lt;br /&gt;a stove)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do, do anything you wanna (Her name is&lt;br /&gt;Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me in the back&lt;br /&gt;Chick like that&lt;br /&gt;Get you to run around&lt;br /&gt;But i can hear like that&lt;br /&gt;I said you run around&lt;br /&gt;I'm the shit like that&lt;br /&gt;Eat it, beat it, till it's swollen&lt;br /&gt;You gonna need an icepack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell her big thang poppin'&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say that&lt;br /&gt;Lay back, play that, purp,&lt;br /&gt;Kush, blowing in the may back&lt;br /&gt;Work my company&lt;br /&gt;Three year and you're wanting me&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what they done to me&lt;br /&gt;On top of me, upunder me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept no imitation baby&lt;br /&gt;Other can't be hatin'&lt;br /&gt;And they'll be all in ya face&lt;br /&gt;I mean all in the wussy&lt;br /&gt;See, I can take you on vacation&lt;br /&gt;A weekend ball in the A&lt;br /&gt;You hit me up four in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;What you callin' to stay, shorty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something ‘bout that cocky thing&lt;br /&gt;You got me wanna see what's really going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (Ladies an&lt;br /&gt;gentlemen)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do, do anything you wanna (I know what you&lt;br /&gt;want)&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (She's hot as&lt;br /&gt;a stove)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do, do anything you wanna (Her name is&lt;br /&gt;Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute, motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking all night,&lt;br /&gt;Wanna kiss you one time&lt;br /&gt;Mommy do what you like&lt;br /&gt;Go head pull it pull it pull it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First you gotta get it right&lt;br /&gt;I can love you long time&lt;br /&gt;I become a big crime&lt;br /&gt;Then i'll pull it pull it pull it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What she want it uptight&lt;br /&gt;I promise a goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you're gonna sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;When I pull it pull it pull it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna look at your eyes&lt;br /&gt;When you get the big prize&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give it a kind&lt;br /&gt;When I pull it pull it pull it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7606171066824304019?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7606171066824304019/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7606171066824304019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7606171066824304019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7606171066824304019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/msica-da-semana_29.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-65758503990451398</id><published>2007-08-27T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T18:19:48.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inquérito'/><title type='text'>Novo inquérito!</title><content type='html'>Está disponivel um novo inquerito no blog! este inquerito vai ser o 1º de mais alguns inqueritos para descobrir qual foi na vossa opiniao a melhor música da semana!&lt;br /&gt;Votem numa destas 5 músicas que estão a votação e decidam qual destas irá á final.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-65758503990451398?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/65758503990451398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=65758503990451398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/65758503990451398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/65758503990451398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/novo-inqurito.html' title='Novo inquérito!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6058309050050422870</id><published>2007-08-26T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T05:47:31.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><title type='text'>Filme - Paranóia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://br.i1.yimg.com/br.movies.yimg.com/cinemateca/fotos/14333ft4.jpg?"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://br.i1.yimg.com/br.movies.yimg.com/cinemateca/fotos/14333ft4.jpg?" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.i1.yimg.com/br.movies.yimg.com/cinemateca/fotos/14333gr3.jpg?"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://br.i1.yimg.com/br.movies.yimg.com/cinemateca/fotos/14333gr3.jpg?" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atormentado pela morte de seu pai, Kale (Shia LaBeouf) é condenado a passar 90 dias em prisão domiciliar após um surto de fúria na escola. Em sua rotina ociosa, o adolescente gasta o tempo observando a movimentação da vizinhança pela janela com seus amigos Ashley (Sarah Roemer) e Ronnie (Aaron Yoo). Nos encontros voyeurs, os garotos começam a desconfiar que um dos vizinhos é assassino em série e iniciam sombria investigação sobre a vida do suspeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gênero:  Suspense &lt;br /&gt;Tempo:  105 min. &lt;br /&gt;Lançamento:  31 de Ago, 2007 &lt;br /&gt;Classificação:  14 anos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6058309050050422870?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6058309050050422870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6058309050050422870&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6058309050050422870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6058309050050422870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/filme-parania.html' title='Filme - Paranóia'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7635134360885558963</id><published>2007-08-25T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T15:05:47.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camelo mata dona em tentativa de acasalamento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RtCnrgtFENI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4vkWk-9QVds/s1600-h/camelfn4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RtCnrgtFENI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4vkWk-9QVds/s400/camelfn4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102762743765995730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma australiana de 60 anos foi morta pelo seu camelo de estimação no fim-de-semana, após o animal ter aparentemente tentado ter relações sexuais com ela.&lt;br /&gt;O camelo atirou a dona ao chão, pisando-a e depois sentando-se por cima dela, no que a polícia descreveu como «comportamento de acasalamento animal».&lt;br /&gt;A mulher, que gostava de animais exóticos, tinha recebido o camelo como presente da família pelo seu 60.º aniversário, este ano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7635134360885558963?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7635134360885558963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7635134360885558963&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7635134360885558963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7635134360885558963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/camelo-mata-dona-em-tentativa-de.html' title='Camelo mata dona em tentativa de acasalamento!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RtCnrgtFENI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4vkWk-9QVds/s72-c/camelfn4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-3688299251842954991</id><published>2007-08-21T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T16:16:11.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Kano feat. Craid David&lt;em&gt; - "This is the girl"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7KNjfnUjKl4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7KNjfnUjKl4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the girl that I want &lt;br /&gt;This is the girl thats gon make me fall in love &lt;br /&gt;Girl I would ride with you &lt;br /&gt;Give up my life for you &lt;br /&gt;Baby cos girl I changed &lt;br /&gt;And this is the girl that I want &lt;br /&gt;Uh oh oh (repeat) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verso 1 &lt;br /&gt;I’m comfortable, it been way more than a month or two &lt;br /&gt;It’s deeper than that I roll with you &lt;br /&gt;So no other chick cant come close to you &lt;br /&gt;And deep down I know that you notice &lt;br /&gt;You don’t like if I come with you &lt;br /&gt;But chicks wanna hug me in front of you &lt;br /&gt;But I don’t mean to rude &lt;br /&gt;I won’t find me another one quite like you &lt;br /&gt;I know that we become so close &lt;br /&gt;And I know I’m mostly on tour with girls backstage after the encore &lt;br /&gt;But I’m down for you, look out for you &lt;br /&gt;Try my best to be around for you &lt;br /&gt;And if you still want me then I want you to know &lt;br /&gt;That you’re the one I want when I’m gone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;This is the girl that I want &lt;br /&gt;This is the girl that’s gon make me fall in love &lt;br /&gt;Girl I would ride with you &lt;br /&gt;Give up my life for you &lt;br /&gt;Baby cos girl I changed &lt;br /&gt;And this is the girl that I want &lt;br /&gt;This is the girl that I want &lt;br /&gt;Forget bout all them other girls before &lt;br /&gt;Wanna get involved with you &lt;br /&gt;And the other girls aint the same &lt;br /&gt;That play the game &lt;br /&gt;This is the girl that I want &lt;br /&gt;Uh oh oh (repeat) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rfrão &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verso 2 &lt;br /&gt;Now I’ve been I a club many a time &lt;br /&gt;Been a played with two girls at a time &lt;br /&gt;Been a brave bad boy like shine (too blind to see what you were doing) &lt;br /&gt;I was involved in close, hiding with a silent ring tone &lt;br /&gt;Like Jude Law in Closer &lt;br /&gt;Relationship rollercoaster &lt;br /&gt;My life, my real life co-star &lt;br /&gt;And no doubt we coulda gone far &lt;br /&gt;But I try and..STOP..this is so far &lt;br /&gt;??? &lt;br /&gt;Cos I move so fast &lt;br /&gt;Been round the track like gold cars &lt;br /&gt;Over and over and over &lt;br /&gt;Till the stop starts?? I’m so lost &lt;br /&gt;Cos I couldn’t be what you wanted me to be &lt;br /&gt;Cos I could breath I wanted you to leave &lt;br /&gt;What you couldn’t see &lt;br /&gt;That in the club was she &lt;br /&gt;Looking like my wife to be &lt;br /&gt;But minor thing &lt;br /&gt;I’ve grown up since then &lt;br /&gt;My eyes open up since then &lt;br /&gt;I’ve changed so let’s keep it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verso 3 &lt;br /&gt;Under the canopy &lt;br /&gt;My stamina be enough for Angelina Jolie &lt;br /&gt;Actually I had to become a man to be the man you see &lt;br /&gt;But I know your fantasy &lt;br /&gt;A baby and a family with me &lt;br /&gt;I know how it sounds but believe me &lt;br /&gt;If I don’t know how to be Teach me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-3688299251842954991?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-5333948357200938479</id><published>2007-08-20T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T11:59:04.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento da semana'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da Quinzena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento da Quinzena&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;"O amor nao consiste em olhar um para o outro, mas sim em olhar juntos para a mesma direcção"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-5333948357200938479?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5333948357200938479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música(s) da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Músicas da semana: Nelly Furtado- "In God's hands" e Yves Larock- Rise up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelly Furtado&lt;em&gt;- "In God's hands"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytiRBgTUCJ4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytiRBgTUCJ4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at your face&lt;br /&gt;I saw that all the love had died&lt;br /&gt;I saw that we had forgotten to take the time&lt;br /&gt;I, I saw that you couldn't care less about what you&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't care less about the lies&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't find the time to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We forgot about love&lt;br /&gt;We forgot about faith&lt;br /&gt;We forgot about trust&lt;br /&gt;We forgot about us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now our love's floating out the window&lt;br /&gt;Our love's floating out the back door&lt;br /&gt;Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Where it began back in God's hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said that you had said all that you had to say&lt;br /&gt;You said baby it's the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;And we gave a lot but it wasn't enough&lt;br /&gt;We got so tired that we just gave up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't respect it&lt;br /&gt;We went and neglected it&lt;br /&gt;We didn't deserve it&lt;br /&gt;But I never expected this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love floated out the window&lt;br /&gt;Our love floated out the back door&lt;br /&gt;Our love floated up in the sky to heaven&lt;br /&gt;It's part of a plan&lt;br /&gt;It's back in God's hands&lt;br /&gt;Back in God's hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't last&lt;br /&gt;It's a thing of the past&lt;br /&gt;Oh we didn't understand&lt;br /&gt;Just what we had&lt;br /&gt;Oh I want it back&lt;br /&gt;Just what we had&lt;br /&gt;Oh I want it back&lt;br /&gt;Oh just what we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yves Larock&lt;em&gt;- Rise up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mouM5fw6HoA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mouM5fw6HoA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream&lt;br /&gt;is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream&lt;br /&gt;is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream&lt;br /&gt;is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream&lt;br /&gt;is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise up&lt;br /&gt;don't falling down again&lt;br /&gt;Rise up&lt;br /&gt;long time I broke that chains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to fly&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;so high&lt;br /&gt;direction sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to fly&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;so high&lt;br /&gt;direction sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream&lt;br /&gt;is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream&lt;br /&gt;is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow so high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream is to fly&lt;br /&gt;over the rainbow so high&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-8087458098585833201?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8087458098585833201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=8087458098585833201&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8087458098585833201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8087458098585833201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/msicas-da-semana.html' title='Música(s) da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-286934445968906914</id><published>2007-08-11T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T16:11:10.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decidam a próxima música da semana!</title><content type='html'>Como o título do post diz, são voces que decidem a música da semana para a próxima quarta-feira!&lt;br /&gt;Por isso toca a dar a vossa sugestão! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-286934445968906914?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/286934445968906914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=286934445968906914&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/286934445968906914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/286934445968906914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/decidam-prxima-msica-da-semana.html' title='Decidam a próxima música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6412388468432550115</id><published>2007-08-11T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T13:19:22.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapariga com 20 nomes!</title><content type='html'>Um homem brasileiro queria que a filha ficasse famosa e escolheu uma forma original de o fazer: registou-a com 20 nomes. Aos 23 anos, Tamara Tatiana E R S H C C B A A C R D B L C M B Galdino, explicou que as 17 abreviaturas que constam no seu bilhete de identidade se devem à falta de espaço para todos os seus nomes, que só aparecem na sua certidão de nascimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;«Tamara Taiana Elis Regina Satiko Harumi Clelia Cristina Bethania Angelica Amelia Catarina Rafaela Denis Berenice Lidia Clementina Magnolia Branca Galdino».&lt;/strong&gt; Este é a forma mais completa de chamar a jovem de Botafogo, em Campinas, que explicou ao sítio na Internet Terra a razão desta invulgaridade: «O meu pai dizia que queria que um dia eu ficasse famosa».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jovem contou que é quase tão complicado fazer com que as pessoas acreditem que tem 20 nomes como conseguir que os aprendam todos, por isso a certidão de nascimento anda sempre consigo. Até porque, confessou, nem sequer ela sabe o seu nome completo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6412388468432550115?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6412388468432550115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6412388468432550115&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6412388468432550115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6412388468432550115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/rapariga-com-20-nomes.html' title='Rapariga com 20 nomes!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2010964742583898573</id><published>2007-08-11T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T05:13:29.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dias mundiais'/><title type='text'>Dias mundiais para Agosto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AGOSTO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9– Dia Internacional as Populações Indígenas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14- Dia Internacional dos Canhotos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15– Festa da Assunção de Nossa Senhora&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2010964742583898573?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2010964742583898573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2010964742583898573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2010964742583898573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2010964742583898573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/dias-mundiais-para-agosto.html' title='Dias mundiais para Agosto!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2858011134012011919</id><published>2007-07-30T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T04:01:13.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento da semana'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da Quinzena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento da Quinzena- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O único modo de evitar os erros é adquirindo experiência; mas a única maneira de adquirir experiência é cometendo erros. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2858011134012011919?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2858011134012011919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2858011134012011919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2858011134012011919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2858011134012011919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/07/pensamento-da-quinzena.html' title='Pensamento da Quinzena!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2742268158081563985</id><published>2007-07-25T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T16:53:00.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dá para acreditar?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y111/Darkgogo/mariaadd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y111/Darkgogo/mariaadd.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2742268158081563985?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2742268158081563985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2742268158081563985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2742268158081563985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2742268158081563985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/07/d-para-acreditar.html' title='Dá para acreditar?...'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-5655278931015878517</id><published>2007-07-25T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T16:43:06.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Até no futebol...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Calinadas&lt;br /&gt;3ª parte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Futebol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Gabriel Alves: "a jogar num 3x4x3x3..."  &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   Gabriel Alves no jogo Roménia - Inglaterra, em mais uma das suas famosas dissertações tácticas: "O esquema táctico da Roménia: 3 mais 2 e mais 2 também, como pode ver." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   Gabriel Alves: "Passe em profundidade... Eeeee... nem de mota lá chegava!" &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   Gabriel Alves: "Vai marcar o penalti... Golo!!! Esférico para um lado, bola para o outro!..." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   Gabriel Alves (R.T.P.): "Faltam dois minutos para o final da partida. O árbitro olhou para o relógio, devendo faltar assim um minuto... (pausa) Terminou o jogo..." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   Durante um jogo do Benfica: "Lá vai Paneira no seu estilo inconfundível... mas não, é Veloso!" &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "Trabalhando muito bem debaixo das pernas do adversário" &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "...rompeu Hélder, mas na altura devia ter aberto" &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "Os adeptos mexicanos a funcionarem como um autentico 13º jogador" &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "O Benfica a não praticar um futebol chuveirinho." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "Remate cruzado para o primeiro poste." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "O miolo do meio-campo." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "Este jogador‚ uma jovem esperança do futebol português que se não se vislumbrar nem embandeirar em arco se poder  concretizar numa certeza." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   Chelsea - Sheff. Wed): "O Chelsea possui em Le Saux o único jogador inglês do 11, tem nigerianos, noruegueses, italianos, franceses, uruguaios, etc... Enfim, aquilo a que se pode chamar uma equipa europeizada e não só..." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "E Paulinho Santos não deixa Sá Pinto penetrar!!!" &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   Durante um jogo, Gabriel Alves fez o seguinte comentário em relação ao Jean-Pierre Papin: "Jean Pierre Papin, um jogador extremamente rápido, nada lento antes pelo contrário." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "Um jogador polivalente na defesa, que tanto joga a central como a central de marcação." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "Eeee... Silvino a levar a mão às bolas..." &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   "Uma falta também ela. Aqui mais uma."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-5655278931015878517?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5655278931015878517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=5655278931015878517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5655278931015878517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5655278931015878517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/07/at-no-futebol.html' title='Até no futebol...'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-3152086636027782210</id><published>2007-07-24T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T20:54:14.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Da Weasel- &lt;em&gt;"Mundos mudos"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L0Xnd3VVRNc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L0Xnd3VVRNc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ligo directo para a caixa de correio só para ouvir a&lt;br /&gt;tua&lt;br /&gt;voz,&lt;br /&gt;Sei que é cena fora mas todo o dia chega a hora&lt;br /&gt;em que&lt;br /&gt;o lado esquerdo chora quando se lembra de nós&lt;br /&gt;A vida corre tranquila, cada vez menos reguila&lt;br /&gt;meto guita de parte e a cabeça não vacila tanto&lt;br /&gt;Para minha alegria e meu espanto&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que o passado fique por onde deve estar:&lt;br /&gt;No pretérito imperfeito, já que não é mais-que-&lt;br /&gt;perfeito,&lt;br /&gt;Este é um presente que eu aceito&lt;br /&gt;Para atingir a tranquilidade&lt;br /&gt;Que supostamente se atinge com a nossa idade&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é que a saudade do que passou&lt;br /&gt;Não é mais que muita...&lt;br /&gt;Mas por muita força que faça ela passa por saber que&lt;br /&gt;te vivi...&lt;br /&gt;Tu deste tudo e eu joguei, arrisquei e perdi&lt;br /&gt;Agora,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muda o teu número, eu mudei o meu,&lt;br /&gt;Muda o teu número, eu mudei o meu,&lt;br /&gt;Muda o teu número, eu mudei o meu,&lt;br /&gt;Muda o teu Mundo, eu mudei o meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que eu ligo tento deixar mensagem&lt;br /&gt;mas acabo por nunca arranjar a coragem&lt;br /&gt;Necessária&lt;br /&gt;Gostava apenas de partilhar o quotidiano&lt;br /&gt;habitual&lt;br /&gt;Nada que se compare com as correrias&lt;br /&gt;doutras alturas e doutros abismos&lt;br /&gt;E já que falo por eufemismos&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de dizer que ainda gosto bastante de ti...&lt;br /&gt;A casa tá diferente, parece digna de gente&lt;br /&gt;Dá gosto sentar no sofá com a tv pela frente&lt;br /&gt;Comprei uma máquina de café&lt;br /&gt;Xpto, bem bonita, azul bebé&lt;br /&gt;Ocasionalmente cozinho e bebo o meu vinho&lt;br /&gt;E esqueço o fumo que nos dava aquele quentinho&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia é mais à base do ar condicionado&lt;br /&gt;Condicionei a tentação num clima controlado&lt;br /&gt;Quero que saibas que tou bem, sei que tu mais ou&lt;br /&gt;menos&lt;br /&gt;Sempre gostaste de brincar em perigosos terrenos&lt;br /&gt;Em relação a isso eu não sei o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;E se calhar é por isso mesmo que acabo por não dizer&lt;br /&gt;que&lt;br /&gt;a verdade é que a saudade do que passou&lt;br /&gt;Não é mais que muita...&lt;br /&gt;Mas por muita força que faça ela passa por saber que&lt;br /&gt;te vivi...&lt;br /&gt;Tu deste tudo e eu joguei, arrisquei e perdi&lt;br /&gt;Agora,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muda o teu número, eu mudei o meu,&lt;br /&gt;Muda o teu número, eu mudei o meu,&lt;br /&gt;Muda o teu número, eu mudei o meu,&lt;br /&gt;Muda o teu Mundo, eu mudei o meu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-3152086636027782210?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3152086636027782210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=3152086636027782210&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3152086636027782210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3152086636027782210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/07/msica-da-semana_24.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4163692884749684678</id><published>2007-07-18T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T14:41:06.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; FF&lt;em&gt;- "A música nasce"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UeMF4v1YgT4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UeMF4v1YgT4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo suspenso, é o momento de regressar&lt;br /&gt;         - Começo a criar.&lt;br /&gt;Rasgando o silêncio, respirando agora...&lt;br /&gt;É espelhar num momento de batida do coração,&lt;br /&gt;Libertar cada letra, dissolvendo a razão.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Grava no tempo e o tempo crava na voz&lt;br /&gt;A voz do momento, num momento veloz.&lt;br /&gt;Sente o som a deslizar,&lt;br /&gt;Ensina cada ritmo a expulsar...&lt;br /&gt;A música nasce (para te poder levar).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Desconstrução: cifra a mensagem a desvendar&lt;br /&gt;         - Subliminar.&lt;br /&gt;Troca palavras, é o momento de experimentar.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa vibrar o sentido criativo, efusivo,&lt;br /&gt;Escondendo numa palavra a origem da criação.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Grava no tempo e o tempo crava na voz&lt;br /&gt;A voz do momento, num momento veloz.&lt;br /&gt;Sente o som a deslizar,&lt;br /&gt;Ensina cada ritmo a expulsar...&lt;br /&gt;A música nasce (para te poder levar).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No foco, no centro&lt;br /&gt;Da tua ambição,&lt;br /&gt;Respira memórias,&lt;br /&gt;Materializa inspiração...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Constrói num momento:&lt;br /&gt;Simplificações,&lt;br /&gt;Segredos que não vais poder guardar para ti&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sente o flow que te dou neste tom,&lt;br /&gt;Rimas e melodias misturadas neste som...&lt;br /&gt;... Rasgo o compasso e não o faço por fazer,&lt;br /&gt;Agora tá na hora, sem demora, de te fazer ver que&lt;br /&gt;Música é assim e não há cá diferenças...&lt;br /&gt;Um tempo p'ra curtir e as ideias são imensas.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que entendas o que estou a dizer senão...&lt;br /&gt;1. 2. 3. FF é a tua vez.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Grava no tempo e o tempo crava na voz&lt;br /&gt;A voz do momento, num momento veloz.&lt;br /&gt;Sente o som a deslizar,&lt;br /&gt;Ensina cada ritmo a expulsar...&lt;br /&gt;A música nasce (para te poder levar).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Grava no tempo e o tempo crava na voz&lt;br /&gt;A voz do momento, num momento veloz.&lt;br /&gt;Sente o som a deslizar,&lt;br /&gt;Ensina cada ritmo a expulsar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A música nasce (para te poder levar).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4163692884749684678?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4163692884749684678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4163692884749684678&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4163692884749684678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4163692884749684678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/07/msica-da-semana_18.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6319301843613238425</id><published>2007-07-11T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T15:48:57.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Killagees feat. Filipe Gonçalves- &lt;em&gt;"Hey girl"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xpwfhx1pfak"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xpwfhx1pfak" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de vários pedidos, música portuguesa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pensamento profundo, chega de repente&lt;br /&gt;Para contar a história, vinda já de antigamente&lt;br /&gt;Quando apareceste, tudo ficou, diferente&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei o que sentia, mas vivia contente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lua é testemunha da minha loucura&lt;br /&gt;Perdi tudo o que tinha em busca duma aventura&lt;br /&gt;Só tu podes tar vivo, à minha espera&lt;br /&gt;Não para me amares, a solidão já desespera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tou farto de promessas de amor e de paixão&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero uma mulher que me chegue ao coração&lt;br /&gt;Tu és sensual, adoro o teu poder&lt;br /&gt;Quando o mundo é crucial, és a razão do meu viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com toda a calma girl, eu sei o que sinto&lt;br /&gt;Só quero o teu amor, e tu sabes que eu não minto&lt;br /&gt;Beijar os teus lábios, consumir o teu tormento&lt;br /&gt;Acabar com esta dor e com este sofrimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl, ouve o que eu te digo&lt;br /&gt;Es um amigo o meu ponto de abrigo&lt;br /&gt;Sabes bem, eu quero ser mais&lt;br /&gt;Que um amigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se queres como eu te quero&lt;br /&gt;You want me&lt;br /&gt;Like i want you&lt;br /&gt;Alright, estou contigooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes bem, um love para ti&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade eu sou amor&lt;br /&gt;Killagees somos assim&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais simples que a verdade, como nunca é assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falamos por experiência própria&lt;br /&gt;E assinamos killagees&lt;br /&gt;Um love só pra ti girl&lt;br /&gt;Outro para mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredita que é verdade&lt;br /&gt;Agora escuta o haivi&lt;br /&gt;O coro bate forte, é o flip até ao fim&lt;br /&gt;É mais ou menos assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl, ouve o que eu te digo&lt;br /&gt;Es um amigo o meu ponto de abrigo&lt;br /&gt;Sabes bem, eu quero ser mais&lt;br /&gt;Que um amigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se queres como eu te quero&lt;br /&gt;You want me&lt;br /&gt;Like i want you&lt;br /&gt;Alright, estou contigooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6319301843613238425?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6865782059201202151</id><published>2007-07-09T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T08:43:05.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento da semana'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da Quinzena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento da Quinzena- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não passes tanto tempo a desejar coisas que poderias ter se não passasses tanto tempo a desejá-las..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6865782059201202151?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6865782059201202151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6865782059201202151&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6865782059201202151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6865782059201202151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/07/pensamento-da-quinzena-no-passes-tanto.html' title='Pensamento da Quinzena!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4835763329237540904</id><published>2007-07-04T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T12:06:21.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"The way i are"- Timbaland feat. Keri Hilson &amp; Doe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWg3IMN_rhU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWg3IMN_rhU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!... yeah!... remember the time, baby... yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verso 1 - Timbaland]&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got no money&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got no car to take you on a date&lt;br /&gt;I can't even buy you flowers&lt;br /&gt;But together we could be the perfect soulmates&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ponte - Keri Hilson]&lt;br /&gt;(Oh) Baby, it's alright now, you ain't gotta flaunt for me&lt;br /&gt;If we go and touch, you can still touch my love, it's free&lt;br /&gt;We can work without the perks just you and me&lt;br /&gt;Work it out 'til we get it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Keri Hilson &amp; (D.O.E)&lt;br /&gt;Baby if you strip, you can get a tip&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I like you just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;(I'm about to strip and I want it quick&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle me the way I are?)&lt;br /&gt;I don't need the G's or the car keys&lt;br /&gt;Boy I like you just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Let me see ya strip, you can get a tip&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I like, I like, I like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verso 2 - Timbaland]&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got no Visa&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got no Red American Express&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't go nowhere exotic&lt;br /&gt;It don't matter 'cause I'm the one that loves you best&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ponte 2 - Keri Hilson]&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, it's alright now, you ain't gotta flaunt for me&lt;br /&gt;If we go and touch, you can still touch my love, it's free&lt;br /&gt;We can work without the perks just you and me&lt;br /&gt;Work it out 'til we get it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Keri Hilson &amp; (D.O.E)&lt;br /&gt;Baby if you strip, you can get a tip&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I like you just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;(I'm about to strip and I want it quick&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle me the way I are?)&lt;br /&gt;I don't need the G's or the car keys&lt;br /&gt;Boy I like you just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Let me see ya strip, you can get a tip&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I like you just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verso 3 - D.O.E.]&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl, I don't got a huge ol' house I rent a room in a house&lt;br /&gt;Listen baby girl, I ain't got a motorboat but I can float ya boat&lt;br /&gt;So listen baby girl, once you get a dose of D.O.E. you gon' want some mo'&lt;br /&gt;So listen baby girl, when I'm naked I want you there, want you there, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fade)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4835763329237540904?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4835763329237540904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4835763329237540904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4835763329237540904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4835763329237540904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/07/msica-da-semana.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7184743315848797969</id><published>2007-07-01T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T16:06:50.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calinadas nos jornais!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Calinadas 2ª parte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cadáver chega morto ao hospital."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"É uma bela obra, de onde parecia exalar toda a fria tristeza da estepe gelada. Foi executada com um calor magistral."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"À chegada da polícia, o cadáver encontrava-se rigorosamente imóvel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O cabrito-montês ficou morto na estrada durante alguns instantes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O aumento do desemprego foi de 0% em Novembro."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No corredor do hospital psiquiátrico, os doentes corriam como loucos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Há muitos redactores que, para quem veio do nada, são muito fiéis às suas origens."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Os nossos leitores nos desculparão por este erro indesculpável."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um surdo-mudo foi morto por um mal-entendido."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Os sete artistas compõem um trio de talento."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quatro hectares de trigo foram queimados. A princípio trata-se de um incêndio."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Parece que ela foi morta pelo seu assassino."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ferido no joelho, ele perdeu a cabeça."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7184743315848797969?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7184743315848797969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7184743315848797969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7184743315848797969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7184743315848797969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/07/calinadas-nos-jornais.html' title='Calinadas nos jornais!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-8687119888262660551</id><published>2007-06-28T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T10:31:22.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dias mundiais'/><title type='text'>Dias mundiais para Julho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;JULHO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 – Dia das Bibliotecas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 -  Dia Internacional das Cooperativas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 – Dia Mundial da Cooperação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 - Dia Mundial da População&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 – Dia Mundial contra o trabalho Infantil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 – Dia Internacional da Amizade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 – Dia Mundial dos Avós (Festa de S. Ana e S. Joaquim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 - Dia Mundial da Conservação da Natureza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-8687119888262660551?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8687119888262660551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=8687119888262660551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8687119888262660551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8687119888262660551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/06/dias-mundiais-para-julho.html' title='Dias mundiais para Julho!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7312005068677805798</id><published>2007-06-28T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T06:53:42.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Avril Lavigne&lt;em&gt;- "When you're gone"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KQI8q1jiTEo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KQI8q1jiTEo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always needed time on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd need you there&lt;br /&gt;When I cried&lt;br /&gt;And the days feel like years&lt;br /&gt;When I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;And the bed where you lie&lt;br /&gt;Is made up on your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away&lt;br /&gt;I count the steps that you take&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make it OK&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I do&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;And the clothes you left&lt;br /&gt;are lyin' on the floor&lt;br /&gt;and they smell just like you&lt;br /&gt;I love the things that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away&lt;br /&gt;I count the steps that you take&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão 1x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep forever&lt;br /&gt;I know we were&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was for you to know&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do I give my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breathe&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel you here with me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão 1x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7312005068677805798?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7312005068677805798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7312005068677805798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7312005068677805798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7312005068677805798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/06/msica-da-semana_28.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-8053082216852788553</id><published>2007-06-26T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T15:56:27.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calinadas de famosos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Calinadas 1ª parte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Que país a convidou para desfilar?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ainda não o posso dizer, mas em avant-première, posso dizer que se trata de um país brasileiro não muito longe daqui..."&lt;br /&gt;(Kate Moss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu não cometi crime nenhum! Tudo o que fiz foi não respeitar a lei..."&lt;br /&gt;(Jennifer Lopez, quando detida com Puff Daddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Essa lesma sem escrúpulos merece ser morta por coiçes de um asno... e eu sou justamente a pessoa indicada para o fazer!"&lt;br /&gt;(Claudia Schiffer, sobre Naomi Campbell) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cada vez que vejo, na televisão, estas pobres crianças do mundo a morrer de fome , não consigo evitar o choro. Quero dizer, gostaria de ser tão magra quanto elas, mas sem todas aquelas moscas, a morte e tudo o resto..."&lt;br /&gt;(Mariah Carey) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fumar mata e, quando se morre, perdemos uma parte muito importante da nossa vida"&lt;br /&gt;(Brooke Shields) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As ruas de Filadélfia são seguras. As pessoas é que as tornam perigosas"&lt;br /&gt;(ex-presidente da Câmara de Filadélfia Frank Rizzo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Internet e uma óptima maneira de entrar na Net"&lt;br /&gt;(candidato presidencial norte-americano Bob Dole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz há pouco tempo uma viagem a América Latina e a única coisa que lamento é não me ter dedicado mais ao latim na escola para ter podido falar com aquelas pessoas"&lt;br /&gt;(ex-vice-presidente norte-americano Dan Quayle) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Estar vivo é o contrário de estar morto"&lt;br /&gt;(Lili Caneças) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A carreira artística é difícil porque tem muitas dificuldades."&lt;br /&gt;(Suzana Alves, a tiazinha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Estou louca para ir a Nova Iorque. Eu sempre quis conhecer a Europa..."&lt;br /&gt;(Carla Perez, loira do Tchan, no programa Jô Onze e Meia)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-8053082216852788553?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8053082216852788553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=8053082216852788553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8053082216852788553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8053082216852788553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/06/calinadas-de-famosos.html' title='Calinadas de famosos!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7715104938622390992</id><published>2007-06-25T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T17:42:04.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento da semana'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da Quinzena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento da Quinzena-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Posso resumir tudo o que aprendi sobre a vida em duas palavras: ela termina..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7715104938622390992?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7715104938622390992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7715104938622390992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7715104938622390992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7715104938622390992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/06/pensamento-da-quinzena.html' title='Pensamento da Quinzena!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6642328799221210829</id><published>2007-06-09T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T19:19:06.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog vai de férias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RmtfUC9nLDI/AAAAAAAAADw/loTgMuIZZzw/s1600-h/ferias%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RmtfUC9nLDI/AAAAAAAAADw/loTgMuIZZzw/s320/ferias%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074254203160308786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas são as primeiras férias que o blog faz desde a sua existência.. e as razões destas férias são...... OS EXAMES! Como apenas temos uma semana para estudar para três exames que vão ser seguidos é melhor dedicar-me mais aos estudos nesta semana para depois voltar em força com novos posts! &lt;br /&gt;As férias vão ser de 10-06-2007 a 20-06-2007!&lt;br /&gt;10 dias de férias e cá volta o blog de novo! Até lá fiquem bem :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6642328799221210829?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6642328799221210829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6642328799221210829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6642328799221210829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6642328799221210829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-vai-de-frias.html' title='Blog vai de férias!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RmtfUC9nLDI/AAAAAAAAADw/loTgMuIZZzw/s72-c/ferias%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4371031566012037065</id><published>2007-06-06T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T12:48:18.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana: &lt;/strong&gt;Eve feat. Swizz Beats-&lt;em&gt;"Tambourine"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/34CIjo5wbFk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/34CIjo5wbFk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;Shake your tambourine,goin get yourself a whistin&lt;br /&gt;Shake your tambourine,goin get yourself a whistlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.V.E goin go in a maserati doin it big like i live in the taj mahai&lt;br /&gt;talk shit and i don’t get into that&lt;br /&gt;why they love the bod&lt;br /&gt;that real. be that chick that they talk about&lt;br /&gt;got damn is the words that come out there mouths&lt;br /&gt;she look good always with out a doubt&lt;br /&gt;as for she grab the cake and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me roc it while we wiggle around&lt;br /&gt;look at him drulein niggas aint use to the sound&lt;br /&gt;I keep it movin all my lady put your hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;it’s alright now we gone to keep you up on your feet all night&lt;br /&gt;pop them bottles drink that up man&lt;br /&gt;got you feelin crazy well that was the plan&lt;br /&gt;they was waitin for me but wasn’t ready for this&lt;br /&gt;he got the game lock up no I’m talkin about swiss&lt;br /&gt;i know you want to fight but why would you try&lt;br /&gt;we got em shaken every thing from they hood to they ride&lt;br /&gt;we doin it big man why would u lie&lt;br /&gt;come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get low get low and put em up put em up&lt;br /&gt;get your hands in the air it’s a stick up stick up&lt;br /&gt;shake your memory quicker quicker&lt;br /&gt;i’am shaken down the town get the picture picture&lt;br /&gt;movin on the floor got to love that&lt;br /&gt;how she keep it move got to love that&lt;br /&gt;to the beat like a pro got to love that&lt;br /&gt;she can shake it to the floor i know they love that&lt;br /&gt;get your ass on the dance floor,&lt;br /&gt;dance on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;move em out the way if they not doin it how you want your&lt;br /&gt;you aint got to ask me can you ball&lt;br /&gt;don’t need my permission yall here what you waitin for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;Shake your tambourine,goin get yourself a whistin&lt;br /&gt;Shake your tambourine,goin get yourself a whistlin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4371031566012037065?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4371031566012037065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4371031566012037065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4371031566012037065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4371031566012037065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/06/msica-da-semana.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2108986054182552516</id><published>2007-05-31T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T12:38:27.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dias mundiais'/><title type='text'>Dias mundiais para Junho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;JUNHO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 –    Dia Mundial da Criança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 –    Dia da União Europeia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 –    Dia Internacional das Crianças vítimas inocentes de agressão, Dia Nacional do Cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 –    Dia Mundial do Ambiente &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 -    Dia Mundial dos Oceanos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 –   Dia de Portugal, de Camões e das Comunidades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 –   Festa de Santo António&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 –   Dia da Criança Africana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 –   Dia Mundial de luta contra a desertificação e a seca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 –   Dia Mundial dos Refugiados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 -   Dia do Relógio de Sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 –   Festa de S. João Baptista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 -   Dia Mundial da Osteoporose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 -   Dia Mundial do Cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 –   Dia Internacional de luta contra a droga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 -   Dia Mundial do Diabético&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 –   Festa de S. Pedro e S. Paulo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2108986054182552516?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2108986054182552516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2108986054182552516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2108986054182552516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2108986054182552516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/05/dias-mundiais-para-junho.html' title='Dias mundiais para Junho!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4857637390260359475</id><published>2007-05-30T12:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T13:04:19.395-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Do you know? (The ping pong song)&lt;/em&gt;- Enrique iglesias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pci3zK48cXU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pci3zK48cXU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If birds flying south is a sign of changes&lt;br /&gt;At least you can predict this every year&lt;br /&gt;Love, you never know the minute it ends suddenly&lt;br /&gt;I can’t get it to speak&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I knew all the things it took to save us&lt;br /&gt;I could fix the pain that bleeds inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Look in your eyes to see something about me&lt;br /&gt;I’m standing on the edge and I don’t know what else to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I love you?&lt;br /&gt;How can I love you?&lt;br /&gt;How can I love you?&lt;br /&gt;How can I love you?&lt;br /&gt;If you just don’t talk to me, babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flow through my act&lt;br /&gt;There's a question: Is she needed?&lt;br /&gt;And decide all the man I can ever be.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the last 3 years like I did&lt;br /&gt;I could never see us ending like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing your face no more on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Is a scene that’s never ever happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after this episode I don’t see&lt;br /&gt;You could never tell the next thing life could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know?)&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know?)&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know?)&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know how it feels?)&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know how it feels?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know? Do you know? Do you know? Do you?)&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know? Do you know? Do you know? Do you?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4857637390260359475?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4857637390260359475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4857637390260359475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4857637390260359475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4857637390260359475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4282724894194659309</id><published>2007-05-28T17:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T17:06:51.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento da Quinzena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento da quinzena- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Se morreres antes de mim, pergunta se podes levar um amigo..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4282724894194659309?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4282724894194659309/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-5659784565521359846</id><published>2007-05-23T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T17:48:30.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana: &lt;/strong&gt;Fergie&lt;em&gt;- "Big girls don't cry"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pZnWxzFMCHg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pZnWxzFMCHg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la&lt;br /&gt;The smell of your skin lingers on me now&lt;br /&gt;You're probably on your flight back to your hometown&lt;br /&gt;I need some shelter of my own protection baby&lt;br /&gt;Be with myself in center, clarity&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Serenity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I´m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've gotta to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry,&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry,&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path that I'm walking, I must go alone&lt;br /&gt;I must take the baby steps til I'm full grown,full grown&lt;br /&gt;Fairy tales don't always have a happy ending do they&lt;br /&gt;And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I´m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've gotta to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a little school mate in the school yard&lt;br /&gt;We'll play jacks and uno cards&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine&lt;br /&gt;Valentine&lt;br /&gt;Yes you can hold my hand if you want to&lt;br /&gt;'cause I wanna hold yours too&lt;br /&gt;We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds&lt;br /&gt;But it's time for me to go home&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late, dark outside&lt;br /&gt;I need to be with myself in center, clarity&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Serenity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I´m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've gotta to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry,&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry,&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Da Da Da Da Da&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-5659784565521359846?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5659784565521359846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=5659784565521359846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5659784565521359846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5659784565521359846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/05/msica-da-semana_23.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7160542521552141487</id><published>2007-05-16T12:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T02:36:25.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana: &lt;/strong&gt;Rihanna- &lt;em&gt;"Umbrella"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X7bK4Vee36M"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X7bK4Vee36M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay-Z]&lt;br /&gt;Ah huh, Ah huh.&lt;br /&gt;Chyeah.&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna.&lt;br /&gt;Good girl gone bad.&lt;br /&gt;Take Breathe.&lt;br /&gt;Action.&lt;br /&gt;How.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jay-Z]&lt;br /&gt;No clouds in my storms.&lt;br /&gt;Let it rain, I had this glame in a fame, coming down to the Dow Jones.&lt;br /&gt;When the clouds come we gone&lt;br /&gt;We rock-a-fella, we fly higher than weather and G 5's are better.&lt;br /&gt;You know me, an anticipation, for precipitation, back chicks in the rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;Jayy.&lt;br /&gt;Rain man is back, with little miss sunshine, Rihanna where you at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Rihanna]&lt;br /&gt;You had my heart.&lt;br /&gt;And we'll never be world apart.&lt;br /&gt;They be in magazines.&lt;br /&gt;But you'll still be my star.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, cause in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;You can see shiny cars.&lt;br /&gt;And that's when you need me there.&lt;br /&gt;With you I'll always share.&lt;br /&gt;Because…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;[Rihanna]&lt;br /&gt;When the sun shines, we'll shine together.&lt;br /&gt;Told you I'll be here forever.&lt;br /&gt;Said I'll always be a friend.&lt;br /&gt;So Come On, out stick it out till the end.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's raining more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;Know that we'll still have each other.&lt;br /&gt;You can stand under my umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;You can stand under my umbrella, ella, ella, eh, eh, eh.&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella, ella, ella, eh, eh, eh.&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella, ella, ella, eh, eh, eh.&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella, ella, ella, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Rihanna]&lt;br /&gt;This everything.&lt;br /&gt;Will never come in between.&lt;br /&gt;You're part of my entity&lt;br /&gt;If for infinity.&lt;br /&gt;When the world has Delt it's part.&lt;br /&gt;When the world has Delt it's card.&lt;br /&gt;If the hand is hard.&lt;br /&gt;Together we'll mend your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Because…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão 1x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Rihanna]&lt;br /&gt;You can run into my arms.&lt;br /&gt;It's okay don't be alarm.&lt;br /&gt;(Come in to me)&lt;br /&gt;(there's no distance in between, our love)&lt;br /&gt;So, go on and let the rain pour.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be all you need and more.&lt;br /&gt;Because…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão 1x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Rihanna]&lt;br /&gt;It's raining, Raining&lt;br /&gt;Oooh baby, it's raining, Raining&lt;br /&gt;Baby come in to me, come in to me.&lt;br /&gt;It's raining, Raining&lt;br /&gt;Oooh baby, it's raining, Raining&lt;br /&gt;You can always come in to me, come in to me.&lt;div 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semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2697854616648355954</id><published>2007-05-11T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T17:47:44.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem foste na vida anterior??</title><content type='html'>Todos nós gostaríamos de saber o que fomos na vida anterior, como noa chamavamos, quando e onde nascemos, como éramos psicologicamente etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;Neste link que te vou fornecer poderás fazer esse teste! E se quiseres podes deixar nos comentários como eras na outra vida!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu, por exemplo, nasci em 1576 onde é a Hungria actual e fui um poeta! Chamava-me Gyala ou Sandor!&lt;br /&gt;Não percam mais tempo e vejam de vocês mesmos! E depois conta como eras na outra vida aqui nos comentários do post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.misabueso.com/esoterica/vida/pasada.php"&gt;http://www.misabueso.com/esoterica/vida/pasada.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2697854616648355954?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2697854616648355954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=2697854616648355954&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2697854616648355954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/2697854616648355954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/05/quem-foste-na-vida-anterior.html' title='Quem foste na vida anterior??'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-5131305154420366960</id><published>2007-05-09T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T02:58:40.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana: &lt;/strong&gt;Shakira-&lt;em&gt;"Las de la intuición"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RNu73LHRU8Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RNu73LHRU8Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me preguntes más por mí&lt;br /&gt;Si ya sabes cual es la respuesta&lt;br /&gt;Desde el momento en que te vi&lt;br /&gt;Sé a lo que voy&lt;br /&gt;Yo me propongo ser de ti&lt;br /&gt;Una víctima casi perfecta&lt;br /&gt;Yo me propongo ser de ti&lt;br /&gt;Un volcán hoy&lt;br /&gt;El amor tal vez&lt;br /&gt;Es un mal común&lt;br /&gt;Y así como ves&lt;br /&gt;Estoy viva aun&lt;br /&gt;Será cuestión de suerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que empiezo a entender&lt;br /&gt;Despacio, despacio, comienzas a&lt;br /&gt;entender&lt;br /&gt;Que nos deseábamos desde antes de nacer&lt;br /&gt;Te siento, te siento, desde antes de nacer&lt;br /&gt;Tengo el presentimiento de que empieza la acción&lt;br /&gt;Adentro, adentro, te vas quedando&lt;br /&gt;Las mujeres somos las de la intuición&lt;br /&gt;Así, estoy dispuesto a todo amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te propongo un desliz&lt;br /&gt;Un error convertido en acierto&lt;br /&gt;Yo me propongo ser de ti&lt;br /&gt;Un volcán hoy&lt;br /&gt;El amor tal vez&lt;br /&gt;Es un mal común&lt;br /&gt;Y así como ves&lt;br /&gt;Estoy viva aun&lt;br /&gt;Será cuestion de suerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que empiezo a entender&lt;br /&gt;Despacio, despacio, comienzas a entender&lt;br /&gt;Que nos deseábamos desde antes de nacer&lt;br /&gt;Te siento, te siento, desde antes de nacer&lt;br /&gt;Tengo el presentimiento de que empieza la acción&lt;br /&gt;Adentro, adentro, te vas quedando&lt;br /&gt;Las mujeres somos las de la intuición&lt;br /&gt;Así, estoy dispuesto a todo amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que empiezo a entender&lt;br /&gt;Despacio, despacio, comienzas a entender&lt;br /&gt;Que nos deseábamos desde antes de nacer&lt;br /&gt;Te siento, te siento, desde antes de nacer&lt;br /&gt;Tengo el presentimiento de que empieza la acción&lt;br /&gt;Adentro, adentro, te vas quedando&lt;br /&gt;Las mujeres somos las de la intuición&lt;br /&gt;Las de la intuición...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-5131305154420366960?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5131305154420366960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=5131305154420366960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/5131305154420366960'/><link 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Trânsito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 –    Dia Mundial de Oração pelas Vocações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 –    Dia da Europa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 – Dia Mundial do Enfermeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 – Dia Europeu do Melanoma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 – Dia das Vocações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 – Dia Mundial da Família e Dia da Latinidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 – Dia Mundial das Telecomunicações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 – Dia Internacional dos Museus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 – Dia do Autor português Dia Mundial para a diversidade biológica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 – Dia da África&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 – Dia Mundial do Bombeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 – Dia Mundial da Energia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 – Dia do Pescador, Dia Mundial Sem Fumo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-5435613209052350232?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6687061324563722525</id><published>2007-05-07T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T03:20:03.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento da semana'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da Quinzena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento da quinzena- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Confia em ti... Naquilo que és... Naquilo que pensas... Naquilo que sentes... Naquilo que precisas... Acredita no teu valor, valoriza o teU EU! Anima-te apesar das perdas, das quedas, dos insucessos, dos momentos maus... Porque tu serás sempre TU!... Aquela pessoa muito especial! E lembra-te em cada etapa da tua vida, seja ela boa ou má, podes sempre contar comigo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6687061324563722525?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6687061324563722525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6687061324563722525&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6687061324563722525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6687061324563722525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/05/pensamento-da-quinzena.html' title='Pensamento da Quinzena!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-6090565281032361735</id><published>2007-05-04T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T06:53:26.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FÓRUM "DASMPTEORIAS"!!!</title><content type='html'>Finalmente os 3 melhores blogs de Portugal decidiram juntar-se e formar em conjunto um Fórum!!!&lt;br /&gt;o Dá que pensar, o Teorias a lamentar e o Sempre a rasgar estão unidos num fórum e esperemos que te inscrevas nele para te tornares membro  e postares o que te apetecer!!&lt;br /&gt;Sendo assim, o &lt;strong&gt;Da&lt;/strong&gt; que pensar, o &lt;strong&gt;Smp&lt;/strong&gt; a rasgar e o &lt;strong&gt;Teorias&lt;/strong&gt; a lamentar fundiram-se para dar o : &lt;strong&gt;Dasmpteorias&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Agora pedimos-te que te inscrevas no Fórum! Vais a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dasmpteorias.pt.vu"&gt;www.dasmpteorias.pt.vu&lt;/a&gt; e registas-te no fórum em que podes falar e postares o que quiseres!&lt;br /&gt;Desde já agradecemos o teu registio! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6090565281032361735?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6090565281032361735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6090565281032361735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6090565281032361735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6090565281032361735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/05/frum-dasmpteorias.html' title='FÓRUM &quot;DASMPTEORIAS&quot;!!!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-3480600996679879402</id><published>2007-05-02T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T03:09:53.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana: &lt;/strong&gt;Maroon 5&lt;em&gt;- "Makes me wonder"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GVIgOBVO5gA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GVIgOBVO5gA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up with blood-shot eyes&lt;br /&gt;Struggled to memorize&lt;br /&gt;The way it felt between your thighs&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure that made you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels so good to be bad&lt;br /&gt;Not worth the aftermath, after that&lt;br /&gt;After that&lt;br /&gt;Try to get you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't have the reason&lt;br /&gt;And you don't have the time&lt;br /&gt;And it really makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;If I ever gave a fuck about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to believe in&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't believe in you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it even makes a difference to try&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;So this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God damn, my spinning head&lt;br /&gt;Decisions that made my bed&lt;br /&gt;Now I must lay in it&lt;br /&gt;And deal with things I left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to dive into you&lt;br /&gt;Forget what you're going through&lt;br /&gt;I get behind, make your move&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't have the reason&lt;br /&gt;And you don't have the time&lt;br /&gt;And it really makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;If I ever gave a fuck about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão 1x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you told me how you're feeling&lt;br /&gt;But I don't believe it's true anymore&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it even makes a difference to cry&lt;br /&gt;(Oh no)&lt;br /&gt;So this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been here before&lt;br /&gt;One day a week&lt;br /&gt;And it won't hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;You caught me in a lie&lt;br /&gt;I have no alibi&lt;br /&gt;The word is set on how to mean me&lt;br /&gt;Cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't have the reason&lt;br /&gt;And you don't have the time&lt;br /&gt;And it really makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;If I ever gave a fuckk about you&lt;br /&gt;And I...and so this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão 1x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you told me how you're feeling&lt;br /&gt;But I don't believe it's true anymore&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it even makes a difference to cry&lt;br /&gt;(Oh no)&lt;br /&gt;So this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is goodbye, yeah (x 3)&lt;br /&gt;(Oh no)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-3480600996679879402?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3480600996679879402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=3480600996679879402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3480600996679879402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3480600996679879402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/05/msica-da-semana.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4044319887512352158</id><published>2007-04-28T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T15:24:04.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't cha!!</title><content type='html'>Conhecem aquela música das Pussycat Dolls, que até foi o 1º single delas?? Pois é... No programa americano "American Idol" houveram muitas audições em que utilizaram esta música (mal mas usaram)...&lt;br /&gt;Este video pode ser reconfortante para algumas pessoas, e até para mim, pois graças a ele sei que existem pessoas que cantam pior que eu! lol&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com o video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ShZR3EQh5uQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ShZR3EQh5uQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4044319887512352158?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4044319887512352158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4044319887512352158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4044319887512352158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4044319887512352158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/04/dont-cha.html' title='Don&apos;t cha!!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-3026367351986762180</id><published>2007-04-27T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T17:41:56.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUEREMOS O NUNO E A TELMA DE VOLTA!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Como já todos devem saber, o Nuno e a Telma foram expulsos da "Bela e o mestre",o que acho que TÁ MAL! Eles é que davam a piada toda ao programa!! Já mandei um email á TVI a mostrar o meu descontentamento e o de muita mais gente!! Queremos de volta aqueles que andavam sempre pegados, aqueles que sabiam dar piada ao programa, aqueles que me faziam ligar a tv na TVI, aqueles que davam muitas audiencias ao programa!&lt;br /&gt;A TVI está ser má com ela própria! Vamos todos fazer com que eles voltem! (o que pode ser dificil)&lt;br /&gt;Aqui neste link têm o video onde mostra a razao pela qual Nuno G. e Telma form expulsos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pV-e4RkaE-w&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixem a vossa mensagem na caixa de mensagens que encontram na parte lateral do blog! Digam o que pensam...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-3026367351986762180?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3026367351986762180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=3026367351986762180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3026367351986762180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3026367351986762180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/04/queremos-o-nuno-e-telma-de-volta.html' title='QUEREMOS O NUNO E A TELMA DE VOLTA!!!!!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-418948316129597553</id><published>2007-04-24T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T16:28:26.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Akon- &lt;em&gt;"Don´t Matter"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SB6ha4iCk6Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SB6ha4iCk6Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konvict Konvict&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;Ohoohwooe&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhwooe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;(Cause I got you babe)&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Believe we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight for our right to love yeah&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;Nobody thought we'd last forever&lt;br /&gt;I feel I'm hopin' and prayin'&lt;br /&gt;Things between us gon' get better&lt;br /&gt;Men steady comin' after you&lt;br /&gt;Women steady comin' after me&lt;br /&gt;Seem like everybody wanna go for self&lt;br /&gt;And don't wanna respect boundaries&lt;br /&gt;Tellin' you all those lies&lt;br /&gt;Just to get on your side&lt;br /&gt;But I must admit there was a couple secrets&lt;br /&gt;I held inside&lt;br /&gt;But just know that I tried&lt;br /&gt;To always apologize&lt;br /&gt;And I'ma have you first always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;To keep you satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;Cause we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Believe we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight for our right to love yeah&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got every right to wanna leave &lt;br /&gt;Got every right to wanna go&lt;br /&gt;Got every right to hit the road&lt;br /&gt;And never talk to me no more&lt;br /&gt;You don't even have to call&lt;br /&gt;Even check for me at all&lt;br /&gt;Because the way I been actin' lately&lt;br /&gt;Has been off the wall&lt;br /&gt;Especially toward you&lt;br /&gt;Puttin' girls before you&lt;br /&gt;And they watchin' everything I been doin'&lt;br /&gt;Just to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Most of it just ain't you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they won't show you&lt;br /&gt;How much of a queen you are to me&lt;br /&gt;And why I love you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Believe we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight for our right to love yeah&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;Don't&lt;br /&gt;Cause we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Believe we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Matter&lt;br /&gt;Fight for our right to love yeah&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;Believe we gon' fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight for our right to love yeah&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see us together&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-418948316129597553?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-2836135524564081612</id><published>2007-04-23T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T03:46:33.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento da semana'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da Quinzena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento da Quinzena: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Porque é que tudo junto se escreve separado?..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-2836135524564081612?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2836135524564081612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; The Fray- &lt;em&gt;"How to save a life"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JHg2q5M6WnY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JHg2q5M6WnY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step one you say we need to talk&lt;br /&gt;He walks you say sit down it's just a talk&lt;br /&gt;He smiles politely back at you&lt;br /&gt;You stare politely right on through&lt;br /&gt;Some sort of window to your right&lt;br /&gt;As he goes left and you stay right&lt;br /&gt;Between the lines of fear and blame&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to wonder why you came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let him know that you know best&lt;br /&gt;Cause after all you do know best&lt;br /&gt;Try to slip past his defense&lt;br /&gt;Without granting innocence&lt;br /&gt;Lay down a list of what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;The things you've told him all along&lt;br /&gt;And pray to God he hears you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he begins to raise his voice&lt;br /&gt;You lower yours and grant him one last choice&lt;br /&gt;Drive until you lose the road&lt;br /&gt;Or break with the ones you've followed&lt;br /&gt;He will do one of two things &lt;br /&gt;He will admit to everything&lt;br /&gt;Or he'll say he's just not the same&lt;br /&gt;And you'll begin to wonder why you came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7363440762053039354?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7363440762053039354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7363440762053039354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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pão?..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6561066750493868079?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6561066750493868079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=6561066750493868079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6561066750493868079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/6561066750493868079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/04/pensamento-da-semana_09.html' title='Pensamento da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-1369532903033841433</id><published>2007-04-03T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T16:57:06.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música(s) da semana!</title><content type='html'>Esta semana a música da semana, que neste caso vão ser duas, é dedicado a uma grande amiga minha chamada Sónia que completa neste dia, 4 de Abril, 19 aninhos!&lt;br /&gt;As músicas são todas tuas Soninha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Músicas da semana-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fort Minor- &lt;em&gt;"Remember the name"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Neop9OVaB8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Neop9OVaB8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mike] &lt;br /&gt;You ready? Lets go! &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, for those of you who want to know what we`re all&lt;br /&gt;about &lt;br /&gt;It`s like this y`all (c`mon!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br /&gt;This is ten percent luck, &lt;br /&gt;Twenty percent skill, &lt;br /&gt;Fifteen percent concentrated power of will, &lt;br /&gt;Five percent pleasure, &lt;br /&gt;Fifty percent pain, &lt;br /&gt;And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mike] &lt;br /&gt;Mike &lt;br /&gt;He doesn`t need his name up in lights &lt;br /&gt;He just wants to be heard whether it`s the beat or the&lt;br /&gt;mic &lt;br /&gt;He feels so unlike everybody else, alone &lt;br /&gt;In spite of the fact that some people still think that&lt;br /&gt;they know him &lt;br /&gt;But fuck em` &lt;br /&gt;He knows the code: &lt;br /&gt;It`s not about the salary &lt;br /&gt;It`s all about reality and making some noise &lt;br /&gt;Makin' a story &lt;br /&gt;Makin sure his clique stays up &lt;br /&gt;That means when he puts it down, Tak`s pickin it up! &lt;br /&gt;(Let`s go!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Tak] &lt;br /&gt;Who the hell is he anyway? &lt;br /&gt;He never really talks much &lt;br /&gt;Never concerned with status but still leavin them star&lt;br /&gt;struck &lt;br /&gt;Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact &lt;br /&gt;That many misjudge him because he makes a livin from&lt;br /&gt;writin raps &lt;br /&gt;Put it together himself, now the picture connects &lt;br /&gt;Never askin for someone`s help, and get some respect &lt;br /&gt;He`s only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond&lt;br /&gt;reach &lt;br /&gt;And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ryu] &lt;br /&gt;This is twenty percent skill &lt;br /&gt;Eighty percent beer &lt;br /&gt;Be one hundred percent clear, 'cause Ryu is ill &lt;br /&gt;Who would`ve thought that he`d be the one to set the&lt;br /&gt;west in flames &lt;br /&gt;Then I heard him wreckin with The Crystal Method, "The&lt;br /&gt;Name Of The Game" &lt;br /&gt;Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church &lt;br /&gt;I like bleach man, Ryu had the stupidest verse &lt;br /&gt;This dude is the truth, now everybody givin him guest&lt;br /&gt;spots &lt;br /&gt;His stock`s through the roof I heard he fuckin with&lt;br /&gt;S-Dot! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br /&gt;It`s just ten percent luck, &lt;br /&gt;Twenty percent skill, &lt;br /&gt;Fiftteen percent concentrated power of will, &lt;br /&gt;Five percent pleasure, &lt;br /&gt;Fifty percent pain, &lt;br /&gt;And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ryu] &lt;br /&gt;They call him Ryu he's sick &lt;br /&gt;And he`s spittin' fire and Mike &lt;br /&gt;Got him out the dryer he`s hot &lt;br /&gt;Found him in Fort Minor with Tak &lt;br /&gt;What a fuckin' nihilist porcupine &lt;br /&gt;He`s a prick, he`s a cock &lt;br /&gt;The type woman want to be with &lt;br /&gt;And rappers hope he get shot &lt;br /&gt;Eight years in the makin` &lt;br /&gt;Patiently waitin to blow &lt;br /&gt;Now the record with Shinoda`s takin over the globe &lt;br /&gt;He`s got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of&lt;br /&gt;this kid`s throat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Tak] &lt;br /&gt;Tak &lt;br /&gt;He`s not your everyday on the block &lt;br /&gt;He knows how to work with what he's got &lt;br /&gt;Makin his way to the top &lt;br /&gt;He often gets a comment on his name &lt;br /&gt;People keep askin him, was it given at birth, &lt;br /&gt;Or does it stand for an acronym? &lt;br /&gt;No. He`s livin' proof, &lt;br /&gt;Got him rockin the booth &lt;br /&gt;He`ll get you buzzin quicker than a shot of vodka with&lt;br /&gt;juice (juice) &lt;br /&gt;Him and his crew are known around as one of the best &lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to what they do n give a hundred percent! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mike] &lt;br /&gt;Forget Mike &lt;br /&gt;Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard &lt;br /&gt;It seems like he`s never got time &lt;br /&gt;Because he writes every note, and he writes every line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I`ve seen him at work when that light goes on in&lt;br /&gt;his mind &lt;br /&gt;It`s like a design is written in his head every time &lt;br /&gt;Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme &lt;br /&gt;And those motherfuckers he runs with the kids that he&lt;br /&gt;signed? &lt;br /&gt;Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br /&gt;This is ten percent luck, &lt;br /&gt;Twenty percent skill, &lt;br /&gt;Fifteen percent concentrated power of will, &lt;br /&gt;Five percent pleasure, &lt;br /&gt;Fifty percent pain, &lt;br /&gt;And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is ten percent luck, &lt;br /&gt;Twenty percent skill, &lt;br /&gt;Fifteen percent concentrated power of will, &lt;br /&gt;Five percent pleasure, &lt;br /&gt;Fifty percent pain, &lt;br /&gt;And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Outro - Mike] &lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Fort Minor! &lt;br /&gt;M. Shinoda, Styles of Beyond! &lt;br /&gt;Ryu, Takbir! &lt;br /&gt;Machine Shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SP &amp; Wilson- &lt;em&gt;"SP &amp; Wilson"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mJaqthtldT4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mJaqthtldT4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda nao disponivel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-1369532903033841433?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/1369532903033841433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=1369532903033841433&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1369532903033841433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/1369532903033841433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/04/msicas-da-semana.html' title='Música(s) da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-3064476149453413934</id><published>2007-04-03T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T12:28:07.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento da semana'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Detesta o jogo... Não o jogador..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-3064476149453413934?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3064476149453413934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=3064476149453413934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3064476149453413934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/3064476149453413934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/04/pensamento-da-semana.html' title='Pensamento da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-7382631742966425416</id><published>2007-04-01T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T18:00:47.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resultado da votação!!</title><content type='html'>E a melhor música de 2006 foi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelly Furtado feat. Timbaland- &lt;strong&gt;"Promiscuous"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SIM4DCn7AlE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SIM4DCn7AlE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I throwing you off? Nope. Didn't think so.&lt;br /&gt;How you doing young lady&lt;br /&gt;The feeling that you give me really drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;You're dope have a player by the choke&lt;br /&gt;I was at a loss for words first time that we spoke&lt;br /&gt;You're looking for a girl that'll treat you right&lt;br /&gt;Have you lookin' for her in the daytime with a light&lt;br /&gt;You might be the type if I play my cards right&lt;br /&gt;I'll find out by the end of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You expect me to just let you hit it&lt;br /&gt;But will you still respect me if you get it&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is try give me one chance&lt;br /&gt;What's the problem I don't se no ring on your hand&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the first to admit I'm curious about you you&lt;br /&gt;seem so innocent&lt;br /&gt;You wanna get in my world get lost in it&lt;br /&gt;Boy I'm tired of runnin' let's walk for a minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Promiscuous girl wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone and it's you that I want&lt;br /&gt;Promiscuous boy you already know&lt;br /&gt;That I'm all yours what you waiting for&lt;br /&gt;Promiscuous girl you're teasing me&lt;br /&gt;You know what I want and I got what you need&lt;br /&gt;Promiscuous boy let's get to the point&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're on a roll&lt;br /&gt;You ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses are red some diamonds are blue&lt;br /&gt;Chivalry is dead but you're still kinda cute&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;Where you at do you mind if I come through&lt;br /&gt;I'm out of this world come with me to my planet&lt;br /&gt;Get you on my level do you think that you can handle&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;They call me Thomas last name Crowne&lt;br /&gt;Recognize game I'm'a lay mines down&lt;br /&gt;I'm a big girl I can handle myself&lt;br /&gt;But if I get lonely I may need your help&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention to me I don't talk for my health&lt;br /&gt;I want you on my team so does everybody else&lt;br /&gt;Shh maybe we can keep it on the low&lt;br /&gt;Let your guard down ain't nobody gotta know&lt;br /&gt;If you with it girl I know a place we can go&lt;br /&gt;What kind of girl do you take me for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get mad don't be mean don't get mad don't be&lt;br /&gt;mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait I don't mean no harm&lt;br /&gt;I can see you with my t-shirt on&lt;br /&gt;I can see you with nothin' on&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' on me before you bring that on&lt;br /&gt;Bring that on?&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Girl I'm a freak you shouldn't say those things&lt;br /&gt;I'm only trynna get inside of your brain&lt;br /&gt;To see if you can work me the way you say&lt;br /&gt;Its okay it's alright I got something that you're&lt;br /&gt;gonna like&lt;br /&gt;Is it the truth or are you talking trash&lt;br /&gt;Is your game MVP like Steve Nash?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promiscuous boy I'm calling your name&lt;br /&gt;But you're driving me crazy the way you're making me&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;Promiscuous boy we're one and the same so we don't&lt;br /&gt;gotta play games no more&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Promiscuous- Nelly Furtado  (350 votos) 55% &lt;br /&gt;2.   Hips don´t lie- Shakira  (216 votos) 34% &lt;br /&gt;3.   Lovelight- Robbie Williams  (26 votos) 4% &lt;br /&gt;4.   13 mulheres- Expensive Soul  (25 votos) 4%&lt;br /&gt;5.   Poetas de karaoke- Sam the Kid (12 votos) 2% &lt;br /&gt;6.   Popless- Guardiões do subsolo  (7 votos) 1%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7382631742966425416?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7382631742966425416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7382631742966425416&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7382631742966425416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7382631742966425416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/04/resultado-da-votao.html' title='Resultado da votação!!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-1757314159746988845</id><published>2007-03-28T12:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T12:10:25.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Susto</title><content type='html'>O video está demais... Qual seria a vossa reacção se acontecesse o mesmo a vocês?? lol.. Mas queria pedir a vossa atenção para o 1min. e 5 seg, looool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVxcueLdukI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVxcueLdukI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: a votação termina este domingo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-1757314159746988845?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/1757314159746988845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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term='Música da semana'/><title type='text'>Música da semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Música da semana:&lt;/strong&gt; Da Weasel- &lt;em&gt;"Dialectos da ternura"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vVeVSZvSdQY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vVeVSZvSdQY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoo &lt;br /&gt;Ela diz que me adora quando a noite vai a meio &lt;br /&gt;Eu sinto-me melhor pessoa &lt;br /&gt;Menos fraco, feio &lt;br /&gt;Passa o dedo na rasta, com a mão bem suave &lt;br /&gt;Encosta o lábio no ouvido e diz-me "Queres que a&lt;br /&gt;lave?" &lt;br /&gt;Vamos &lt;br /&gt;para o chuveiro, ela flui e com a água, &lt;br /&gt;Lava-me a cabeça, a alma e qualquer resto de mágoa &lt;br /&gt;Diz como é o amor e dá um certo calor na barriga &lt;br /&gt;E consegue, quero sempre, sempre &lt;br /&gt;Aquele nigga que lhe mete a rir rir &lt;br /&gt;Quando eu lhe faço vir &lt;br /&gt;Da terra até à lua mano, é sempre a subir &lt;br /&gt;e somos grandes, gigantes com dez metros de altura &lt;br /&gt;Falamos vinte línguas &lt;br /&gt;Dialectos da Ternura, &lt;br /&gt;Tipo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Refrão:] &lt;br /&gt;Uh, uh! &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah! &lt;br /&gt;Faz, faz! &lt;br /&gt;Da-da (2x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Água morna em pele quente, cor aberta não perfura &lt;br /&gt;Minha alma já ‘tá nua, faço-lhe uma jura, &lt;br /&gt;Jura para sempre teu, &lt;br /&gt;Depois da noite volvida &lt;br /&gt;Um segundo ao teu lado já preenche uma vida &lt;br /&gt;O conceito de tempo não entra &lt;br /&gt;Na sensação &lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que vivemos esta gravado no coração &lt;br /&gt;Segura &lt;br /&gt;Na minha mão e continua a canção &lt;br /&gt;É a melhor que já ouvi, reinventas-te a paixão &lt;br /&gt;E ela diz que me adora quando o dia vai a meio &lt;br /&gt;O copo passa de meio vazio para meio cheio &lt;br /&gt;A palavra ganha vida e fala à minha frente &lt;br /&gt;Sigo calmo atrás dela, deixo crescer a semente &lt;br /&gt;E Diz-me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em cada beijo, há uma frase, em cada frase há um verso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em cada verso há um lado do lado inverso &lt;br /&gt;Uma história que ensombra a memoria &lt;br /&gt;Da leveza irrisória de uma conquista notória &lt;br /&gt;Faço V de vitória, porque hoje eu sou rei &lt;br /&gt;Ao lado da rainha com que sempre sempre sonhei &lt;br /&gt;Foi por isto que esperei em cada noite que amei &lt;br /&gt;Ou pensei que amei, porque é agora que eu sei &lt;br /&gt;A razão da palavra consagrada &lt;br /&gt;Que tanta gente dá á toa, em troca de quase nada &lt;br /&gt;Ela não ‘ta espantada, pelo contrário relaxada &lt;br /&gt;Revê-se na expressão da expressão enamorada &lt;br /&gt;E diz-me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão 4x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7848484227468867374?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7848484227468867374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=7848484227468867374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7848484227468867374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/7848484227468867374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer los dos soñábamos con un mundo perfecto&lt;br /&gt;Ayer a nuestros labios les sobraban las palabras&lt;br /&gt;Porque en los ojos nos espiábamos en el alma&lt;br /&gt;Y la verdad no vacilaba a tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer nos prometimos conquistar el mundo entero&lt;br /&gt;Ayer tu me juraste que este amor seria eterno&lt;br /&gt;Porque una vez equivocarse es suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Para aprender lo que es amar sinceramente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;Que hiciste&lt;br /&gt;Hoy destruiste con tu orgullo la esperanza&lt;br /&gt;Hoy empañaste con tu furia mi mirada&lt;br /&gt;Borraste toda nuestra historia con tu rabia&lt;br /&gt;Y confundiste tanto amor que te entregaba&lt;br /&gt;Como permiso para sí romperme el alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que hiciste&lt;br /&gt;Nos obligaste a destruir las madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;Y nuestras noches las borraron tus palabras&lt;br /&gt;Mis ilusiones acabaron con tus farsas&lt;br /&gt;Se te olvidó que era el amor lo que importaba&lt;br /&gt;Y con tus manos derrumbaste nuestra casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mañana que amanezca un dia nuevo em mi universo&lt;br /&gt;Mañana no veré tu nombre escrito entre mis versos&lt;br /&gt;No escucharé palabras de arrepentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Ignoraré sin pena tu remordimiento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mañana olvidaré que ayer yo fui tu fiel amante&lt;br /&gt;Mañana ni siquiera habrá razones para odiarte&lt;br /&gt;Yo borraré todos tus sueños de mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;Que el tiempo arraste para siempre tus recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Que hiciste&lt;br /&gt;Hoy destruiste con tu orgullo la esperanza&lt;br /&gt;Hoy empañaste con tu furia mi mirada&lt;br /&gt;Borraste toda nuestra historia con tu rabia&lt;br /&gt;Y confundiste tanto amor que te entregaba&lt;br /&gt;Como permiso para sí romperme el alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que hiciste&lt;br /&gt;Nos obligaste a destruir las madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;Y nuestras noches las borraron tus palabras&lt;br /&gt;Mis ilusiones acabaron con tus farsas&lt;br /&gt;Se te olvidó que era el amor lo que importaba&lt;br /&gt;Y con tus manos derrumbaste nuestra casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y confundiste tanto amor que te entregaba&lt;br /&gt;Como permiso para sí romperme el alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Que hiciste&lt;br /&gt;Nos obligaste a destruir las madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;Y nuestras noches las borraron tus palabras&lt;br /&gt;Mis ilusiones acabaron con tus farsas&lt;br /&gt;Se te olvidó que era el amor lo que importaba&lt;br /&gt;Y con tus manos derrubaste nuestra casa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-6986725168563846300?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6986725168563846300/comments/default' title='Enviar 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inquérito'/><title type='text'>Novo inquérito!</title><content type='html'>Estão agora descobertos os 6 finalistas concorrentes para a melhor música de 2006!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Promiscuous, Hips don´t lie, Lovelight, Poetas de karaoke, 13 mulheres e Popless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabe agora a ti decidir qual o verdadeiro e merecedor vencedor des te inquérito que já está a ser realizado a algumas semanas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como já sabem, o inquérito está na coluna da direita...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-1305353249303782393?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/1305353249303782393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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votação!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RftXr5EprkI/AAAAAAAAADc/v2nRI8hdUrc/s1600-h/stkentrada%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RftXr5EprkI/AAAAAAAAADc/v2nRI8hdUrc/s320/stkentrada%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042720619337723458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RftXlpEprjI/AAAAAAAAADU/Y2XLOg3EhkI/s1600-h/expensivesoul260805_m%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RftXlpEprjI/AAAAAAAAADU/Y2XLOg3EhkI/s320/expensivesoul260805_m%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042720511963541042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RftXfJEpriI/AAAAAAAAADM/8gg2QbpEEt4/s1600-h/4f2f9983%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rGZ2eixE1tg/RftXfJEpriI/AAAAAAAAADM/8gg2QbpEEt4/s320/4f2f9983%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042720400294391330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º Sam the Kid- "Poetas de karaoke"- 29 votos (44%)&lt;br /&gt;2º Expensive Soul- "13 mulheres"- 18 votos (27%)&lt;br /&gt;3º Guardiões do subsolo- "Popless"- 11 votos (17%)&lt;br /&gt;4º Serial- "Brilhantes diamantes"- 5 votos (8%)&lt;br /&gt;5º Mundo Secreto- "Põe a mão no ar"- 3 votos (5%)&lt;br /&gt;6º Minda Gap- "Não setresses"- o votos (0%)&lt;br /&gt;7º André Sardet- "Foi feitiço"- 0 votos (0%)&lt;br /&gt;8º FF- "O meu verão não acabou"- 0 votos (0%)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-7144673783962142925?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letra:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey You you &lt;br /&gt;I don't like your girlfriend &lt;br /&gt;No way no way &lt;br /&gt;I think you need a new one &lt;br /&gt;Hey hey &lt;br /&gt;You you &lt;br /&gt;I could be your girlfriend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey You you &lt;br /&gt;I know that you like me &lt;br /&gt;No way no way &lt;br /&gt;You know it's not a secret &lt;br /&gt;Hey hey &lt;br /&gt;You you &lt;br /&gt;I want to be your girlfriend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so fine &lt;br /&gt;I want you mine &lt;br /&gt;You're so delicious &lt;br /&gt;I think about you all the time &lt;br /&gt;You're so addictive &lt;br /&gt;Don't you know what I can do to make you feel all&lt;br /&gt;right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't pretend I think you know I'm damn precious &lt;br /&gt;And how, yeah, &lt;br /&gt;I'm the motherfucking princess &lt;br /&gt;I can tell you like me too &lt;br /&gt;And you know &lt;br /&gt;I'm right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponte: She's like so whatever &lt;br /&gt;You can do so much better &lt;br /&gt;I think we should get together now &lt;br /&gt;And that's what everyone's talking about &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey You you I don't like your girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;No way no way I think you need a new one &lt;br /&gt;Hey hey You you I could be your girlfriend &lt;br /&gt;Hey hey You you I know that you like me &lt;br /&gt;No way no way &lt;br /&gt;You know it's not a secret &lt;br /&gt;Hey hey You you I want to be your girlfriend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the way I see &lt;br /&gt;The way you look at me &lt;br /&gt;And even when you look away &lt;br /&gt;I know you think of me &lt;br /&gt;I know you talk about me all the time &lt;br /&gt;Again and again &lt;br /&gt;So come over here &lt;br /&gt;Tell me what I wanna hear &lt;br /&gt;That I'll, yeah, make your grilfriend disappear &lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna hear you say her name ever again &lt;br /&gt;And again and again and again Cause &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponte&lt;br /&gt;Refrão 1x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh In a second I'll have you wrapped around my finger&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can &lt;br /&gt;Cause I can do it better &lt;br /&gt;There's no other &lt;br /&gt;So when it's gonna sink in? &lt;br /&gt;She's so stupid What the hell were you thinking? (repete) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão 2x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-8033908030239287028?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8033908030239287028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=8033908030239287028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8033908030239287028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/8033908030239287028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/03/msica-da-semana_14.html' title='Música da semana!'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946893408762316680.post-4332640557481482833</id><published>2007-03-13T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T12:57:19.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porquê o coelho e os ovos da páscoa?</title><content type='html'>Hoje, mais precisamente numa aula de História, devido a estarmos a falar sobre a Páscoa e etc, deparamo-nos com a pergunta: Porquê o coelho e os ovos da Páscoa, se os coelhos nem dão ovos? Pois é... Eu fui fazer uma pesquisa e então encontrei uma resposta á minha pergunta, e aqui está ela:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A História do coelhinho da Páscoa e os ovos&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A figura do coelho está simbolicamente relacionada à esta data comemorativa, pois este animal representa a fertilidade. O coelho se reproduz rapidamente e em grandes quantidades. Entre os povos da antiguidade, a fertilidade era sinónimo de preservação da espécie e melhores condições de vida, numa época onde o índice de mortalidade era altíssimo. No Egipto Antigo, por exemplo, o coelho representava o nascimento e a esperança de novas vidas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas o que a reprodução tem a ver com os significados religiosos da Páscoa?&lt;/em&gt; Tanto no significado judeu quanto no cristão, esta data relaciona-se com a esperança de uma vida nova. Já os ovos de Páscoa (de chocolate, enfeites, jóias), também estão neste contexto da fertilidade e da vida.&lt;br /&gt;A figura do coelho da Páscoa foi trazido para a América pelos imigrantes alemães, entre o final do século XVII e início do XVIII.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5946893408762316680-4332640557481482833?l=dakpensar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4332640557481482833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5946893408762316680&amp;postID=4332640557481482833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4332640557481482833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946893408762316680/posts/default/4332640557481482833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dakpensar.blogspot.com/2007/03/porqu-o-coelho-e-os-ovos-da-pscoa.html' title='Porquê o coelho e os ovos da páscoa?'/><author><name>Edi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
